[Keith steps away from Shiro and turns his attention to the sword, flicking it on and watching it flare to life.
Okay. Things are dire. This whole ship is the stuff their own personal nightmares are made of. He's worried about Shiro. They might starve soon.
But this sword? Pretty cool no matter how you look at it.]
Here goes.
[He steps up, finds the seam in the door and moves to drive the sword at it, a smooth and deliberate thrust. The sword catches the seam and almost immediately the metal begins to flare a molten glow around it.
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[Keith steps away from Shiro and turns his attention to the sword, flicking it on and watching it flare to life.
Okay. Things are dire. This whole ship is the stuff their own personal nightmares are made of. He's worried about Shiro. They might starve soon.
But this sword? Pretty cool no matter how you look at it.]
Here goes.
[He steps up, finds the seam in the door and moves to drive the sword at it, a smooth and deliberate thrust. The sword catches the seam and almost immediately the metal begins to flare a molten glow around it.
Hot. Very very hot.]