[X] The Hunter is the picture of a staunch defender, broad-shouldered and tall. You can make out a spiraling cavity in its chest, and a visored head framed by a massive cowl. A faint hum permeates the air, regular and oddly comforting.
This is it. The tool with which you'll-- hopefully-- push back the monster, and save your city.
The Hunter.
...Wow.
The very faint bellow of the monster, echoing through the cave, serves to snap you out of your daze. Right, it's time to do this. You aim for one of the walkways, trying to get to somewhere that might be a cockpit. On the way there, you spot a hatch, on the side of the Hunter's cheek. The walkways and ladders lead there, and while progress is difficult in the low-light area, you eventually make it up there.
The inside of the Hunter's head, while considerably smaller than the cave, is no less impressive. You can barely make it all out, but one important thing stands out to you; a pair of hanging frames, one complete-- with places that match your arms, legs, and back-- and one torn apart. A white suit lies on the floor, empty.
As you step in, the lights flicker on.
"Rea͢d- to ̧acti͟-ate ͟t̡h*̶ ͜Jae̛-͏-͝ŗ," A voice rasps.
[---]
[ ] What was
that?
[ ] Er... Hello?
[ ] Well, clearly you should just get ready, mysterious voices or no.