Elongated and grossly organic, it contrasted Il'on's own boxy, functional frame, lending it both menace and repellence.

Hovering at a slight distance, Forjoen circled Il'on, systematically destroying the warmachine's massive omnidirectional sphere-wheels.

The attacks pierced and stung the already-limping Il'on, further immobilizing with each shot, until finally the Metal was unable to move.

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