Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20170312033542/@comment-13488655-20180523133907

As Kurai and Gretel walked mournfully to the airship, being careful to never step over a body, the girl started to walk by the swordsman's side. Her hand reached over to his back, the touch as gentle as a dove's wing as she rubbed it comfortingly. Their eyes met for a few seconds. Then, they just waited for the others, lowering their heads to pay their respects to the dead on this forsaken land. Not a word was spoken between them. Their actions were loud enough.

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".... Yeah, I should learn some new styles... Something that can cover the weaknesses of my current style." Osiris pondered aloud while sitting down with her head resting on her hand, scratching her chin as her train of thought kept on going inside her still rage induced mind.

".... How about for our training you could duel against me while I practice a new style?"

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".... Sorry sis.... Not sure I really deserve heaven...." The chainsaw weilder muttered in his last moments of life, talking almost nothing in the eyes of those around him, his smile weak as a small stream of water that was fading away.

One of the black ops soldiers looked at him carefully, lowering herself crefully to be in the same possition as where the boy was stairing. She the pressed a little on her throat, her voice imitating the sound of a typical little girl.

"Big bro, why not tell these people something important? One last good deed. I want you to have every chance to be by my side."

"Something important? *Cough*" The boy choked, squinting his eyes a little before leaning his head back, pondering what he should say. He was losing a lot of energy. Just having to talk was like lifting a large weight to him right now.

".... The big boss is one of the Nine Dragons. Those big brasses at the mili-ll...*Deep breath* military, like to play cards with him wen he talks about the other Dragons plans behind their backs. He convinced one of those old guys to let him create new warships. 'S where we got those new ones.... I, think you play for cash and rare food at that casino.....I can't remember the name...... Was that... Okay?"

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As the bullet whirled through the air towards Wolfe, Everest pushed his foot even harder on the pedal with all his might before a figure of white appeared next to the distracted prince. The figure in white, gracefully pulling out her sword and striking the bullet, looked almost like a female version or Pan. Longer hair reaching her shoulders, a double D chest with a figure to match, surrounded by a thick mist with a light blue rune under her feet. She was like a ghost but there was no mistake that she was a physical being. This was Pan's semblance.

The boy quickly stopped the jeep next to wolfe, pulling the man into the passenger seat before looking at his surroundings. That sniper couldn't have been one of his father's men. They had already falled back with their ill-gotten spoils. So who was attacking?

"Wolfe! Focus! Ranna would kill me if I let you die in battle!"

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"That man is dead..... Killed by the man who can level mountains at will.... He broke me Scarlet. And mad sure that I'd remember that." Onyx continued as he took the hit to the face. It stinged, rippling across his face but he accepted it. He knew he deserved it. His whole personality, acceptance of grief, awaiting for the order to have him killed..... This was a frail shell of the man Scarlet once knew. Years of being under Master's thumb directly, changed him. And he hated who he had become.

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As Cizin tried to attack the ships, the lightning started to reel itself in to one singularity,, A burst of wind then began to blast like a hurricane from that spot, sending the laza flying back into the Black dawn's own fighter jets. With a loud hiss penetrating the deafening roar of the wind, the lava melted through the engines and hulls of the jets, making them fall out of the air like flies dying in midflight.

Infront of Cizin's line of sight was the singularity. A woman, dark skin with medieval patterns and symbols tattooed elegantly over her and six robotic black wings on the back of her chest armour. This was an elite from Heaven's Wrath. The armour was pretty much like a black ops version of the standard gear. Floating beside her arms were two large metalic hands half the size of a large car, rippling with the lightning absorbed from Cizin's own attack.They looked like they were even going to explode with how much lightning was discharging around them.

"My my, such a loud noise you make. Then again, after letting all your men die instead of giving up, I guess it was to be expected with a commander as bad as you." The lady taunted while she held two large electric dust crystals in her hand. Raw dust. Master most likely guessed that there would be a chase and brought this woman along for protection in one of the cloaked airships, revealing her when Cizin got too close for a direct hit.

"Now see, the penalty for your actions at the hands of the Heaven's Wrath leader!" She continued with a boastful pose in the skys, the clouds now circling around Cizin, surrounding him while the robotic hands fired the lightning that it had absorbed towards the whirlwind she was making. This was a powerful dust mage with a weapon that stored losts of dust. And she was using all she had to destroy any hope of fighting the Realm.

"GO DIE WITH YOUR MEN!"

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Ranna looked around her in disbelief while the sky flashed from the displays of power between the still fighting factions. The family of Faye were busy helping out those wounded, the servants were taking their positions to use the defeses Wolfe made and the kids were all moved to their bunker.

"Kaaagh...... Think..... Where are those god damn elders when you need them?" The honey badger growled while clenching her teeth. She needed to think of a plan. Someone had to take charge and get the most out of this situation. All the medics were busy but there was still people who weren't badly injured.

"Alright. Whoever's able to move without injuring themselves help the doctors and nurses! Holiday? Can you still control the androids in the arena? We need to set them on a serch and report mission. Use their eyes to keep track of all this madness."