[ The tackle is no contest; Qubit goes down like a sack of middle-aged bricks. ]
Gah! Who-
[ - and he's interrupted by a series of fists to the face. Luckily, his force field reduces the blows to an annoyance - from Jacob's end, it's probably like hitting a wall - and Qubit's not about to take this kind of treatment lying down, despite that being literally what he's doing right now. ]
Get off me, you lunatic!
[ He grabs the arm holding him down, trying to free himself, but it's pretty evident that melee combat's not his strong suit, either. Then again, it doesn't have to be.
In a place like Anchor, Qubit is never truly unarmed. He's constantly aware of the electrical systems buzzing behind the walls, beneath the floor, inside the eccentric robots. And for a second, as he reaches out, his eyes start to glow bright blue -
But then someone else intervenes, pulling his attacker off of him. Yeah, okay, that works too. He wastes no time scrambling back and to his feet, putting some distance between them. ]
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Gah! Who-
[ - and he's interrupted by a series of fists to the face. Luckily, his force field reduces the blows to an annoyance - from Jacob's end, it's probably like hitting a wall - and Qubit's not about to take this kind of treatment lying down, despite that being literally what he's doing right now. ]
Get off me, you lunatic!
[ He grabs the arm holding him down, trying to free himself, but it's pretty evident that melee combat's not his strong suit, either. Then again, it doesn't have to be.
In a place like Anchor, Qubit is never truly unarmed. He's constantly aware of the electrical systems buzzing behind the walls, beneath the floor, inside the eccentric robots. And for a second, as he reaches out, his eyes start to glow bright blue -
But then someone else intervenes, pulling his attacker off of him. Yeah, okay, that works too. He wastes no time scrambling back and to his feet, putting some distance between them. ]