As soon as his leg healed, he lept from cover and faced the two who drew their blades head-on, "Scarlet, Power the hydraulics! These assholes are fuckin' tough!" Blood shouted, dodging and parrying strikes. He delivered a blow to the right jaw that knocked one to the ground. "Hydraulics online!" Scarlet shouted in repliance, "HELL YEA!". Blood swung, severing the top half of the man in front of him from his lower, by then the other was up and at his throat. Pieces of armor flaked off from the opposing blades strike, minor damage, but for a mere human it was slightly worrying to Blood how much power and determination they had. Two thrusts later his blade stabbed through the chest of the final one he confronted, he hefted him off the ground and removed his helmet. Nothing stared back, their eyes and face were completely devoid of emotion, the man frantically tried to shimmy down the sword to get to Blood, but to no avail. Blood tossed him aside and crushed his skull, they finally stopped moving. "TARGET THE HEAD, HEADSHOTS PEOPLE! YOU WON'T BE ABLE TO KILL 'EM OTHERWISE!" Blood shouted into comms, as he did multiple Purge were already upon him, blades drawn. "COME AT ME YOU FUCKS!" Blood roared, clanking the broad-side of his blade across his chest. The battle began. --- Erick was in position atop a building near the Purge Fuel Depot a little while after Freelancer arrived, he was unsure if this was a solo op or if more would be coming. He didn't care. He retrieved his sniper rifle from his back, with a flick of his wrist it was drawn and ready. He took aim, he counted roughly 35 targets that he could see, unsure if more were inside. Peering through the scope he fired several shots, one or two missing, the rest downing several targets. Casing plinked quietly as he fired on the roof of the building, "Comms link established." a voice sounded from the comm unit in his helmet. "Good..Thank you." Erick replied. "This is Erick, all you need to know is I'm on your side Freelancer. You may notice several targets dropping from no where, that would be me. I heard about this little raid party and decided to join in, don't block my shots if you value having your head in-tact on your body. That said, I'll co-ordinate the battlefield for you. Listen to me or don't, I don't care. You have several un-identified aircraft in the area, the area has also been sealed off completely with wall mechs..I think that's what they're called. I'll update you as I get more information, for now, keep fighting. Erick out." Erick kept firing, placing his shots accurately and quickly. Some missed, some didn't. They moved fast, therefore he had to re-act quicker.