short post is short, I don't have a lot of time on the computer to type anything, and I won't do it on my phone. Sorry, just wanted Erik and Lazuli to be included in the fight
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As the soldiers charged forward, Erik pushed Eren back so he had room to draw his sword in a flash of steel. He blocked the first strike, and punched forward, cracking the man who swung in the mouth, and stepped back from the surging soldiers. "Laz!" he yelled "Be kind! Leave enough to bury!"
Erik cut a man across his stomach, and drew his long knife, and buried it in his shoulder. He kicked him in his cut stomach, sending the man reeling, and making a mental note to retrieve his knife before they left.
Lazuli cracked his hands together when he heard Erik's request. A simple one, and he'd honor it. Two brave and drunk soldiers separated from the group to fight him. He back handed one, and sent the body flying like a ragdoll into the wall, most of the bones in his body broken. The other man looked at his dead comrade and ducked back into the makeshift line of his soldiers, where there was some safety in numbers.
Erik cut a man across his stomach, and drew his long knife, and buried it in his shoulder. He kicked him in his cut stomach, sending the man reeling, and making a mental note to retrieve his knife before they left.
Lazuli cracked his hands together when he heard Erik's request. A simple one, and he'd honor it. Two brave and drunk soldiers separated from the group to fight him. He back handed one, and sent the body flying like a ragdoll into the wall, most of the bones in his body broken. The other man looked at his dead comrade and ducked back into the makeshift line of his soldiers, where there was some safety in numbers.
From his position behind the barrels, Alex could see the Doctor pulled up from the side of the ship. Well that was good, he'd likely need the doctor to save his life from this fireman. Fireman. What an Ironic name. Alex smiled to himself thinking about it, before snapping back to the here and now, being summoned to Grady.
Alex made the sprint and got to him, the plan was simple. Grady and Alex have a race to see who can be burned alive first, while the doctor watched. Alex nodded along, staying silent. He didn't have anything to add to it. He was anxious to put his knife in the man's chest.
Once they were ready, Alex got ready to move, when he saw Rei move past him. After a short fight, she managed to kill the other firemage. Not without taking some injuries herself, however. Alex had seen this before, she was losing herself. The easiest way to settle it was to let her burn herself out, but they could ill afford it several thousand feet in the air, fighting on a ship.
Alex ran over to Grady. "Alright, Grady, heres the plan. I'll take her down, you sit on her chest. Hold her mouth closed, and pinch her nose shut. Its the least lethal way to knock her out, and I don't think she can rage much when shes unconscious." Alex nodded to him, and leaped out of cover.
While he was moving, he surveyed the battle. It had mostly subsided while the fight was going on. The other ship's crew was likely collecting itself again, but had conceded most of the deck to the airpirates assault. Several of the men who had been on the assault, had recovered to the Aleph, to lick their wounds, and some were collecting other deck hands to make another foray. A few lay dead or wounded on the deck, and the last handful were helping move the wounded.
Alex spiked the ward aura that the doctor gave him on the ground. He was likely about to catch on fire. When he reached Rei, he put his arms under hers, and lifted, locking his hands behind her head, using his larger size and surprise to control her. He stomped a leg between hers, and moved it across her ankle, and fell backwards, yanking her down and pinning one leg to the ground. All she could freely move was one leg, as her arms were stretched up and behind her head. "Grady!" Alex yelled "Now please!"
Alex made the sprint and got to him, the plan was simple. Grady and Alex have a race to see who can be burned alive first, while the doctor watched. Alex nodded along, staying silent. He didn't have anything to add to it. He was anxious to put his knife in the man's chest.
Once they were ready, Alex got ready to move, when he saw Rei move past him. After a short fight, she managed to kill the other firemage. Not without taking some injuries herself, however. Alex had seen this before, she was losing herself. The easiest way to settle it was to let her burn herself out, but they could ill afford it several thousand feet in the air, fighting on a ship.
Alex ran over to Grady. "Alright, Grady, heres the plan. I'll take her down, you sit on her chest. Hold her mouth closed, and pinch her nose shut. Its the least lethal way to knock her out, and I don't think she can rage much when shes unconscious." Alex nodded to him, and leaped out of cover.
While he was moving, he surveyed the battle. It had mostly subsided while the fight was going on. The other ship's crew was likely collecting itself again, but had conceded most of the deck to the airpirates assault. Several of the men who had been on the assault, had recovered to the Aleph, to lick their wounds, and some were collecting other deck hands to make another foray. A few lay dead or wounded on the deck, and the last handful were helping move the wounded.
Alex spiked the ward aura that the doctor gave him on the ground. He was likely about to catch on fire. When he reached Rei, he put his arms under hers, and lifted, locking his hands behind her head, using his larger size and surprise to control her. He stomped a leg between hers, and moved it across her ankle, and fell backwards, yanking her down and pinning one leg to the ground. All she could freely move was one leg, as her arms were stretched up and behind her head. "Grady!" Alex yelled "Now please!"
Short post will be short. I've been really busy with my family and getting any computer time has been difficult. I'm reading the posts on my phone tho, so I shouldn't ever fall too far behind.
I mean, we have a doctor
Does unconsciousness make her calm
Mad Max fury road was good. If the doc heals Alex, he can stab the fire man with his knife
She could seduce them with her axe?
Yeah, we're waiting for Rei to kill fireman right
Ben turned to see the Squat enter, a fellow veteran of Armageddon, but not one he had ever seen on the battlefield. Fate had kept them apart. He only knew of him vaguely, and had never actually sat down to talk to him. Some veterans like to talk about where they had been, and Ben did not. He did not know for sure, but it was better to be safe, he figured. He accepted the inquisitors apology with a nod, and when the briefing was done, he excused himself to change. He reached under his chair, and put on his power fist.
With his shredded glove covered, he walked to his room, and took off his great coat, and donned an under arm holster for his plasma pistol. The black service pants, and his brown knee high boots wouldn't detract from his appearance as a body guard as he left them. He took off his helmet and left it, along with his rebreather and goggles, leaving his scarred and augmented face visible to the world. Oh well, facial scars weren't uncommon in their line of work. Ben put on a leather jacket, and a new leather glove for his bionic hand, and got ready to leave. He kneeled down and reached under his bed, pulling out a sword, wrapped in cloth. He removed the cloth, revealing a 3 foot long machete, a gift from a catachan unit who he had served with during a stint in the equatorial jungles. He unsheathed it, it was a Devil's Claw, and even Ork's respected the power of the weapon. He strapped the weapon on his back, it wasn't entirely uncommon for bounty hunters and body guards to display some weapons, and the weapon was absolutely vicious in close combat, and completely silent, unlike power weapons with their humsor chainswords with their screams.
Ready to go, Ben started to make his way out of the room, and stopped at one of the only decorations in the room, a photo of him and his platoon, the day before they set out. He looked at it, and felt a great pain in his chest. He had mourned them all, and had no time to do it again now. Benjamin Duren headed towards wherever the Warband was meeting to depart.
With his shredded glove covered, he walked to his room, and took off his great coat, and donned an under arm holster for his plasma pistol. The black service pants, and his brown knee high boots wouldn't detract from his appearance as a body guard as he left them. He took off his helmet and left it, along with his rebreather and goggles, leaving his scarred and augmented face visible to the world. Oh well, facial scars weren't uncommon in their line of work. Ben put on a leather jacket, and a new leather glove for his bionic hand, and got ready to leave. He kneeled down and reached under his bed, pulling out a sword, wrapped in cloth. He removed the cloth, revealing a 3 foot long machete, a gift from a catachan unit who he had served with during a stint in the equatorial jungles. He unsheathed it, it was a Devil's Claw, and even Ork's respected the power of the weapon. He strapped the weapon on his back, it wasn't entirely uncommon for bounty hunters and body guards to display some weapons, and the weapon was absolutely vicious in close combat, and completely silent, unlike power weapons with their humsor chainswords with their screams.
Ready to go, Ben started to make his way out of the room, and stopped at one of the only decorations in the room, a photo of him and his platoon, the day before they set out. He looked at it, and felt a great pain in his chest. He had mourned them all, and had no time to do it again now. Benjamin Duren headed towards wherever the Warband was meeting to depart.
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