[h2] Sasha || the Battlefield [/h2]

Learning it had been a hundred years and quick parts of what else happened had been a bit of a spin out but there was no time for the luxury of taking information in as it seemed she was needed on the battlefield to save a comrade.
She quickly looked for her weapons but found one of her rapiers needed maintenance that would take more time than she could spare.
[color=0076a3]“tch its to be expected with 100 years i guess”[/color] Sasha commented.
Sasha settled for one rapier and a pistol.

Running onto the battlefield slightly later than the others Sasha decided to use the idiots who drew attention and stay behind cover as much as possible while advancing. Though as she darted to another spot for cover an enemy appeared, before he could react Sasha gracefully darted to the man and stabbed him straight through the left kidney. 
Pulling out blood gashed out and the enemy staggered back. The blood splattered on Sasha’s face and she licked her lips.
100 years.
100 years since she last felt this pleasure.
as soon as that realisation dawned on her Sasha couldn’t resist. She kicked the man in the spot she stabbed causing him to fall back in pain.
Then she slammed her boot down on his groin and twisted while putting more pressure on. The man screamed louder and louder, yes that was the sound she wanted to hear.
With the mans balls crushed she stabbed him through the heart.

Sasha noticed someone come to check the screams luckily she noticed in time and fired three times before stabbing the falling enemy in the heart to make sure.
[color=0076a3]“damn it seems I let myself get caught in the moment”[/color] she then darted for cover, hopefully others were drawing more attention like her damned brother so she wouldn’t have drawn too much attention. 
If the Russian girl had a plan Sasha hoped she would execute it soon