The instant the two black cloaks entered the eight level, it was clear that they were being chased by something. That something appeared followed them the next second, making a few things clear right away.
The first was that gravity had no hold on them. They bounced everywhere, ricocheting off the floor, ceiling, and every building in sight. Everything they touched bent and snapped, breaking under their weight and the force of their movements. Though they were shaped like a human, their appearance suggested otherwise.
Sleek metallic plating, segmented with each part moving in perfect harmony. Power radiated from the seams, mimicking the vigor of flexing muscle despite the rigid parts. Some had blades extending from their hands, others had cannons for arms, their barrels glowing and ready to fire. Their heads were sharp and angular, with only a single lens at the center, a sharp red glimmer shining in its depth.
