A slow, deep laugh came from the bottom of Jake's throat before it broke out into a devilish laugh. "Now 'this' is what I was wanted when I started all of this." An evil grin slid across his face as he relaxed his shoulders. "You're move, old man." His hand had already slidden to the shotgun on his back.
(( sorry for using medic, u seem preoccupied at the moment with Jake ))
After further examination of Dogmas body the medic concluded she was in perfect condition. She spoke with the medic briefly, just a friendly casual conversation. After they had their friendly talk the medic was on his way, Dogma retrieved her clothes and put them on dis-guarding the nice robe. She walked out of her room and made her way out of the building, she wanted to get a nice drink. Sure the commander could arrange something but she was tired of being stuffed up in the building and wanted to converse with people. She would return in time for dinner though, she definitely wanted to meet Sion.
Jake looked as if he wasn't planning to move, but before anyone could react, he leaped to his left and drew both of his pistols. Firing off two shot, at the guards rather than the Commander, killing one and wounding the other. Upon the reaching the ground he did a combat roll that brought him to his feet with his shotgun in his hands.
As Dogma was walking through the villa looking for entertainment the people were humming and very talkative. Every person she walked by was saying something to another one. The city was Vibrant and alive. As she roamed the streets she all of the city people jumped at the alarming noise of two gun fires. With that she pondered and wondered if someone was in trouble. The source of the fire was laid out by a huge path of spectators watching what was happening. When she arrived to the center to her dismay she saw one fallen guard and one badly wound. She did not react though because she then saw the Commander holding his blade out and now looking vulnerable because the man so simply disposed of the guards.
She then snapped out of the trance that she put herself in while staring at the two and focused on the injured man while she stood in the crowd trying not to gt attention from the man who shot him. Her hands glowed slightly and she let out a slight tiresome. The mans wound under his clothes healed. Dogma could not do anything about the blood lost. She then ended the spell and hoped the man did not see her help the guard.
The guards fell and were replaced. The Commander's eye's fell upon the dead soldier. He was impressed. "Ingenous, but, you did exactly what I expected you to do." He smiled at him, but, made absolutly no move.
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The medic watched her go. She was an attractive woman he hoped the Commander was right to trust her. He sighed and headed back down to the barracks.
"Oh, trust me. There is a plan brewing in here that you can't even comprehend." Jake raised the shotgun to waiste lever and aimed at a nearby guard. Instead of taking careful aim, he fired three times in rapid succession in the general area of a few guards. His hands slipped to his pistols and he waited for them to move. It was just now that he realized that his black sleeveless shirt had been torn by the broken glass and blood was starting to slowly follow along a single cut.
The crazed man pointed his weapon at Dogma. At first she did not react. She was puzzled on why he would point his weapon at a random woman but figured he probably seen the commander looking at her. She now was apart of this weather she wanted to be or not. She made a calm walk towards the Commanders side. She figured the man knew that she was an accomplice so why not go to her comrades side and enlist her aid. She didn't make any sudden movements, just a calm walk so as not to alarm the man. "Don't point your gun at me unless you intend to fire your weapon you fool." She said as to provoke the man.
((Awww?))
Versh allowed her to walk to his side but stepped forward. "You rebel scum!" ((I couldnt resist saying that 😉 )) He finally raised his sword. In complete silence the commander simply threw the paper sharp blade at Jake, acurately aimed at his head. He then unsheafed two more identical swords and ran after the thrown sword. In the blink on an eye the Commander was three feet from Jake.
"Alright!" Jake did a low slide, avoiding the sword and veering out of the path of the Commander. Regaining his footing, he drew his shotgun and did not bother to aim. He'd need to think his plan through and wait for the right moment before he would have time ot aim. Also hindering his plans to fire was the sheer speed of the Commander.
The Commander realiesd that Jake would see his attack, so he changed it, and as Jake skillfully avoided the flying blade and his own held swords Versh spun and lashed out with his foot, delivering a full force kick to Jake's chest. The Commander then dived over and landed in a crouched position, now facing Dogma.
Jake laughed as he slid back on the ground. From on his back, he jumped forwards and landed on his feet. "You'll have to do a lot better then that if you want to hurt me. You act like this is my first fight." He lifted up his shirt to show a large plated armor piece that fit to his body. "I'm not your everyday gunman. Though his armor had protected him, it was now severely dented at the point where the kick connected. Jake raised his shotgun and fired at the Commander's back.
The Commander trusted his armour to stop bullets, he stayed put, knowing any stray bullets would find its way into the massing crowd. He was almost thrown forward if it wasnt for brute strength and field experiance of the Commander. Who after the shot. Stood. He turned to Dogma, nodded, then completed his turn, facing Jake. "Good shot!" The Commander smiled. He raised his right sword and lept the twelve feet beteen them. He aimed to cleave Jakes foot off and thrust forward with the speed of a much young.
((night x))