Divergent Universe
Surrounded by four life termination units, you flee and blow away the obstacles beneath you, leaping off into the engine room of the spaceship. No matter how advanced the termination units' weaponry is, they wouldn't dare to wield it in such confined space. That is, unless the owners want to kiss goodbye to a little ranger like you — and the rest of the universe, with it.
Not to mention, trying to move around here at their size is like jamming an elephant into your fridge. Lifting your head, you look at the blood-red thermal imaging sensors and let out a provocative roar.
You: Bring it on!
You: Cheap trash!
Divergent Universe
As though aggravated by your words, the termination units complete dazzling transformation in an extremely short period of time. Shedding their excess devices, they keep folding themselves up just like noblesse worms with legs, laughing maniacally as they free-fall towards you.
Didn't that darn Doctor No-Ears get his brains blown out? Were things really that desperate?
The dense rays fall with precision onto your body as the force field scatters the rays out just out just enough to give the antimatter engine a haircut.
You: No room. Back up!
Divergent Universe
The hook lands right at the entrance, pulling you just over the top of the termination units. With no flight gear, they probably won't be catching up to you for a while.
Who would've guessed that vile fellow, racked with guilt as he was, not only hid a victim of the experiment in a metal pod but is in fact a cyborg turtle, half-flesh and half-steel?
Whistling, you quietly slip over to Doctor No-Ears who has yet to recover from his fright.
You: Who's seized the initiative now?
You: Bang!
Divergent Universe
You squat down to give things a careful examination. This shot finally got you some results.