The Commander smiled and casually walked out in the hallway. The hallway was sealed by a heavy iron blastdoor that had no kickable hinges. "It appears that you cant escape." He ran at Jakes back and slammed him into the irondoor.
On the other side, the thirty squad guards all turned at the loud bonk soud from the door. They then resumed their positions.
Jake laughed. "You walked right into my trap!" With all his might, he slammed his elbows into the sides of the Commander's head and jumped up clasping onto his head. When he landed, he shifted his weight and threw the commander over his head and to the floor. He stood in a ready to fight position, but cracked his back to much release of pain.
Originally posted by Jedireaper
The Lieutenant was sent backwards but did a flip in the air and landed on his feet rushing in the attack. When he was six feet from her he threw the sword at he, which was alot lighter than someone would expect, with that distraction, he tracked her movements and jumped, spun, kicked and landed all in four hectic seconds. The kick had tremendous power and would have fractured her spine but wasnt really aimed with the intention to paralize. "Thats for insulting me by thinking me easy." He then scrounged his sword.
Cawrei had dodged the sword, but had suffered victim for the blow that he delivered. She wrenched in the pain, but she had felt worse. She had felt better too, but that emotion was excluded for the time being. Too much handicap was given to her trough this fight. However, this was no longer a fight about morals- it had become personal.
She pulled her whip out that was tangled around her body. With one easy pull, the whip grabbed her robe and sent it flying up into the air. Snatching in the air, she held her whip long as her wings spread and her tail slapped against the ground. The dagger she held caused distraction, so she dropped it to the ground. She was specialised with the whip, and the whip he would feel.
They were still too close in order for her whip to be used effectivly. A problem soon to be solved. She squatted along the ground before giving out a powerful push with her legs. She was launched up into the air, and her whip was launched at him- going for his hands, to tangle them. She was more than a mere human. Did he hope that a simple kick would win him the fight?
Picking up the sword he twirled it around in the rain, cleaning the mud covered blade. He then watched his adversary, the Lieutenant was startled by the revelation of her species, no matter, he had faced worse and succeded, in fact if he won he was sure of promotion to Captain. Then he'd kill that bumbling fool of a Captain who took pride in shaming which wasnt moral. He watched the dagger drop, and her launch into the air, he then saw the whip come at him. He dropped his sword hand and brought up his arm. The whip wrapped around his gauntlets and stayed fast. In one swift motion he pulled the whip and slashed up with his sword, hoping to cut the material.
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Originally posted by Swimming Bird.
Jake laughed. "You walked right into my trap!" With all his might, he slammed his elbows into the sides of the Commander's head and jumped up clasping onto his head. When he landed, he shifted his weight and threw the commander over his head and to the floor. He stood in a ready to fight position, but cracked his back to much release of pain.
Versh rolled backwards and up. On his feet he ran at Jake, he jumped, rebounded of the wall and at Jake he, feinting a spin kick, brought down his armoured fist and connected to the rebels jaw. He then landed beside as jake was knocked back.
Originally posted by Jedireaper
"How about me!" The Captain removed his duel pistols and poined them at Cerberus. He then pointed one to the girl as other guards carrying rifles set up around them."Hummuhmm, damn Rebel."
He raised his right gun to the garrison Captain, sniping away one of the weapons aimed at him. "Should be fun, *******. Let's dance, shall we? Call off yeh boys and take me on mano-e-mano, unless big boy's afraid he might wet himself..." He smirked again, making sure the girl he'd freed was safe as he backed over to where she was. "Stay down, I'll be back in a moment to help you out." He suddenly ran forward, reloading both guns, and then holstering them, rising into the air with a strong kick to the Captain's gut.
<<God, Cerberus is such a jackass...>>
Originally posted by JaccArlington
He raised his right gun to the garrison Captain, sniping away one of the weapons aimed at him. "Should be fun, *******. Let's dance, shall we? Call off yeh boys and take me on mano-e-mano, unless big boy's afraid he might wet himself..." He smirked again, making sure the girl he'd freed was safe as he backed over to where she was. "Stay down, I'll be back in a moment to help you out." He suddenly ran forward, reloading both guns, and then holstering them, rising into the air with a strong kick to the Captain's gut.<<God, Cerberus is such a jackass...>>
(Since that event, things have developed a little. My dear Cawrei has dealt with the captain. The guards have already stepped down and both your character and the girl is currently not in any trouble 😉 I will wait to write another post until you have got a chance to catch up)
<<😮 My bad... Overlook that last post, sorry guys! Ignore it! I'll... be reposting, I s'pose...>>
Cerberus raised his guns, sinping at the Lieutenant's sword before it hit the whip. "You're not gonna make this easy, are you?" He smirked, his hands feeling heavy in the misty rain. He hated this kind of weather. It made shooting so much harder... "She may have you boys settled out, but I guarantee you, she's not fighting alone here." He stood, walking over to him. Swords were so trivial. You had to either be in close, or you had to be quite adept at throwing such heavy instruments. Which was why he'd raised himself a gunner. Guns were, at their worst, heavy and difficult to aim. Otherwise, they were magnificent pieces of art, when crafted for and by the correct people. He holstered one, spinning the other around his trigger finger as he stepped up beside the unknown help he'd received. "I'm not sure who you are, but I think it's fair to say I owe you. For now." He cursed inwardly, having caught hints of Council alliances with this woman earlier into the conversation she'd had with assailants. "But do not mistake me for a loyalist by any means." He stopped spinning the one gun and aimed it at the Lieutenant, drawing the other quickly just in case of emergency. "Let's finish this, and I can continue liberating this camp..."
The Lieutenants sword flew from his hand, in shock he glanced at this other threat. The gunner. The whip continued around his wrist when from out of the downpour a single sword flashed through and severed the whip. The Lieutenant turned his head to see a Soldier approaching, no, not a mere soldier, another captain.
Captain Storel stepped between the combatents, the sixth squad leader recognised Cawrei. "You!" He spat glancing at her. "What are you doing? And-" He shifted his gaze to Cerberus Cawrei's halved whip lying at his feet. "You!" He raised his sword while the Lieutenant unravelled the whip and gathered his sword. The surrounding guards, their moral boosted raised their weapons. A squad of four special troopers entered the fray. Their shock stafes raised and charged. "Capture them both." The Captain whispered, as the Lieutenant joined Storals side. Sword raised.
The freed girl ran for cover behind a steel Bayoniod, a repulsor cargo hauler.
"Unlike most others, I am doing the right thing"
On the inside, Cawrei mocked the foolish acts of the human. She landed on a housetop and sat down gently. Her whip could easily be repaired, but the man had to have one hell of a sword. A special vine was used in the making of her whip, with a similar resistance of steel. She shrugged the thought out of her head as she spread her wings and dispatched the whip into two. She snapped it into the air and stood tall on the building. She had been trough worse, so this should work out just fine.
Her tail extended and she launched it at him, wrapping his ankle. A rapid pull had him of balance as she sent her whip onto his other leg and pulled quickly. The first fault, but she had a hunch it would not be as easy as this. Her pull had him fall backwards and she pulled him under her legs with force, letting go with both tail and whip in time for him to fall of the roof. She snapped with her two whips in the air as she leapt after him when he fell downwards.
Jake put his leg on one wall and then jumped up to the right and used his other leg to push him up again. On the third time, he reached the raftors and pushed a final time. This last time, he mad his way towards a small window that led to an outter courtyard. It would be a tight fit but his escape was worth it. Fitting bearly, he landed in the court yard, where two others were fighting.
The Commander came out followed by thirty guards. He saw Captain Starol fall and the prison garrison lieutenant in a dodging battle with Cerberus's guns. This was too much. The Commander unsheafed his actual sword from where it had been enased in his armour. The huge long thick blade shimmered. "THIS ENDS NOWWW!!!!!!!!!" He burst forward and jumpped up making the leap in one go he reached the roof and landed infront of Cawrei. While below guards were swarming from everywhere and anywhere; fifty-sixty. Around Jake and Cerberus alike.
Versh's eyes glowed ice blue he smiled softly. "Cawrei... What did you come here for, why are you abetting rebels
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Lord Sion recieved news of what was happening in Farsnek. He made a choice, one he had planned on since leaving the city for the council. His air-fleet wasnt the largest but, but was the most revered. He walked onto the bridge. "Commander Losegia," He addressed his female subjct. "Turn the entire fleet around, head back to Farsnek. Alert the Council of the sitution, tell them our passengers will not be arriving as soon as they'd hoped." Losegia nodded and started barking orders to the crew. Vrix strolled out. He went next to Dogma's supplied room. He knocked.
Jake, was enraged by this point and slammed his fist under the chin of an oncoming guard, snapping his neck. Picking up the blade that had belonged to the now dead guard, He slammed it into the neck of another. Blood sprayed over his face, and he gripped the other blade. He charged through the guards until he reached the arsenal area that his custom weapons were being held. A few seconds passed before he slammed the wooden door off of it's hinges. Now inside a few guards approuched and were slain after a long battle. With his weapons now in hand, he returned back out into the courtyard with his three guns and his two custom blades. Rage still could be seen in his eyes.
Originally posted by Jedireaper
The Commander came out followed by thirty guards. He saw Captain Starol fall and the prison garrison lieutenant in a dodging battle with Cerberus's guns. This was too much. The Commander unsheafed his actual sword from where it had been enased in his armour. The huge long thick blade shimmered. "THIS ENDS NOWWW!!!!!!!!!" He burst forward and jumpped up making the leap in one go he reached the roof and landed infront of Cawrei. While below guards were swarming from everywhere and anywhere; fifty-sixty. Around Jake and Cerberus alike.Versh's eyes glowed ice blue he smiled softly. "Cawrei... What did you come here for, why are you abetting rebels
"I am not with the rebels. I am against those guys"
She directed her words at the previous band of guards that had troubled the girl and that lone man. She frowned and put her whip together, before giving a deep gaze into the eyes of Versh. Her frown turned into a slightly joyful grin as she pulled her wings near her back and her tail upwards some. A gesture of calmness it was form her, indicating that she was done fighting.
She then came to think that he used her name. She took a close look at him, but could not make his face out.
"Freshen my memory up a little, dear. Have we met?"
"You could say that," He smiled lowering his sword. "What are you doing back in Farsnek?" He started another line of questionning.
Captain Starel picked himself up from the mud, aided by a soldier. He had no doubt that if he stayed they would have won, that was't the case though as soldier fell around him. "Enough! Cease fighting, retreat." Starel ordered then turned his back on the fight. ((If you kill him then the Commander will stay and then your prison break wont be sucessful. Especially since he could kill you all but it holding back. And if Cerberus wants to stick around then Lord Sion will arrive pending))
Originally posted by Jedireaper
"You could say that," He smiled lowering his sword. "What are you doing back in Farsnek?" He started another line of questionning.Captain Starel picked himself up from the mud, aided by a soldier. He had no doubt that if he stayed they would have won, that was't the case though as soldier fell around him. "Enough! Cease fighting, retreat." Starel ordered then turned his back on the fight. ((If you kill him then the Commander will stay and then your prison break wont be sucessful. Especially since he could kill you all but it holding back. And if Cerberus wants to stick around then Lord Sion will arrive pending))
She gave Versh a kind glance and then looked down upon Captain Starel. She had a hidden grin, for indeed she had felt pleasure in fighting the man, even though they had sworn allegiance to the same side. She turned her head back to Versh and brushed the hair from her face. She thought long and hard before it finally hit her.
"I had an assignment not far from here, but once it was completed I was taskless and thereafter set course to Farsnek. I did not come here with the intention to fight, but after watching the ignorant and partly pathetic actions of your fine human servants I just could not stay back.
I apologize for this whole chain of events and assure you that I will not making a habit of fighting your men, Commander Versh"
She bowed down gracefully and turned to the soldiers located under her. She had fortunatly not killed anyone. She was too smart for that. Killing guards inside Farsnek did not exactly make you well reputated.
She turned to a guard that stood by her robe.
"HEY! Can you throw me my robe? I may have a beautiful body, but I prefere not showing it to the whole city"
She pulled her wings tight and sheeted back her horns against her head. She was not ashamed of who she were, but many random adventurers and habitants of the city would pick a fight with her just because of her demon nature. Something she could avoid, and should. For their sake.
Romulous took short, even steps through the heavily vegetated forrest path. Her body was weary and tired. Deep dark circles fell covenant under her glossy blue eyes, which looked filmy with wear. Her dark black robes swept the floor as she walked on, catching bits of dust and leaves in their lacy lining. Romulous paid no attention to this, as she had much more in mind. She had escaped, true,. but to what? She hadn't an idea where she was, or where she was headed. She was taken into this land that was not her own, and she was driven only by the hope that there might be something more. Earlier, she had sensed it...she was sure of it. There were others, and nearby as well. She wouldn't let herself fail; at least not until she found those who she was sensing.
As her vision blurred slightly, Romulous stopped, and lowered herself to the ground, sliding her teeth gently over her lips to ease the pains that welled inside her. Her body was tired, and hardly able to sustain her any longer. As the salty, coppery taste of blood sunk onto her tongue she lifted a hand to her mouth. The skin had broken so easily... She took this as an initiative to stand, and go on. She placed a hand on the miniature silver dagger that hun on a leather thong on her chest. As she fingered it, a noise reached her ears.
People....
She sped up a bit, increasing her pace until she had the city in view. it was bustling with many different people. It's gates were open, andno one seemed to care in stopping her. She collected a few skeptical glances, and some harsh words, but paid no attenion. A young woman...or was she? rose above a few guards, who stared agape at her body. Romulous herself had a hard time keeping her eyes of the perfect figure that hovered above. What the hell was happening here?
Suddenly, a cough suddred Romulous' whole body. She let herself sink steadily to the ground, and backed herself against the stone wall of a building, keeping herself away from onlookers. She decided she would find out about what was happening later. Using the last ounce of magical energy she could muster, Romulous dipped her hands into a small puddle of water beside her , and lifted them to her mouth. She drank greedily the taste of sustanance, and the newfound feel of hope that she could finally grasp.
Originally posted by Fuddle
She gave Versh a kind glance and then looked down upon Captain Starel. She had a hidden grin, for indeed she had felt pleasure in fighting the man, even though they had sworn allegiance to the same side. She turned her head back to Versh and brushed the hair from her face. She thought long and hard before it finally hit her."I had an assignment not far from here, but once it was completed I was taskless and thereafter set course to Farsnek. I did not come here with the intention to fight, but after watching the ignorant and partly pathetic actions of your fine human servants I just could not stay back.
I apologize for this whole chain of events and assure you that I will not making a habit of fighting your men, Commander Versh"
She bowed down gracefully and turned to the soldiers located under her. She had fortunatly not killed anyone. She was too smart for that. Killing guards inside Farsnek did not exactly make you well reputated.
She turned to a guard that stood by her robe."HEY! Can you throw me my robe? I may have a beautiful body, but I prefere not showing it to the whole city"
She pulled her wings tight and sheeted back her horns against her head. She was not ashamed of who she were, but many random adventurers and habitants of the city would pick a fight with her just because of her demon nature. Something she could avoid, and should. For their sake.
The guard looked skittishly at the robe then ran freightened by her demonic form. What a wimp. Versh thought as he watched the guards retreat from the insane Jake and the talented Cerberus. "I'm sorry," He turned to Cawrei, "but, if you dont mind me asking, why hide such a beautiful body?" He asked looking her up and down. She appeared human except the beautiful black wings and the tail. He grinned, turning to the rebels below. "Have the prison, on good faith that this will be the last of your rebel escapades, and I'll be seeing you again!" he called to Jake as he grabbed Cawreis hand gently then jumping of the roof and landing gently on themuddy courtyard. He scooped up her cloak. "We'll have it washed. You are with me," He smiled, "No one will dare look at you while I'm here, I will escourt you to the capitol tower and discuss accommodation for you and food." He left the prison behind letting the gate close behing him in the trail of the retreating guards. "Let them go and they'll come back for more." He said.