Dread pulls at Falcon's systems as he watches his attack bounce off harmlessly- worse yet, the damage he managed to do has been completely healed off. His legs tremble under the strain of Orgia Mode, having two Personas summoned at once, and Amada's aura in general.
"No- no, I won't- I won't just let you-" he screams, voice glitching harshly, but he shakily raises his arm up, calling out to his Personas.
"Me-Megido-"
But he's cut off by Amada's attack- Robin and Loki screech, disappearing back into him in an attempt to minimize the damage, but it's no use. All Falcon's systems scream at him with catastrophic failure, a horrible mechanic noise echoing through Mementos-
His vision cuts out, and despair is the last thing he feels before his consciousness cuts out as well.
All that remains of what once was Falcon are a few pieces of scrap metal, unrecognizable for the living machine they once were.
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"No- no, I won't- I won't just let you-" he screams, voice glitching harshly, but he shakily raises his arm up, calling out to his Personas.
"Me-Megido-"
But he's cut off by Amada's attack- Robin and Loki screech, disappearing back into him in an attempt to minimize the damage, but it's no use. All Falcon's systems scream at him with catastrophic failure, a horrible mechanic noise echoing through Mementos-
His vision cuts out, and despair is the last thing he feels before his consciousness cuts out as well.
All that remains of what once was Falcon are a few pieces of scrap metal, unrecognizable for the living machine they once were.