Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150518191206/@comment-26104528-20150729005007

(Glad that's working out for ya.)

Sniper fire had died down from the inn and Fritz could faintly see Azzie's distinct blue suit in through a smashed window in the lobby in addition to four Order soldiers hyped up on various psychoactive substances. Very common among the Order; made them extremely dangerous since you wouldn't know what the zealots would do nor would they care what you did to them since they were too baked to feel pain or restraint. Esttele's fireball made it too difficult and dangerous to get in a shot that wouldn't hit Azzie or Akiba so the Eliminator was forced to hold back.

''Need to get high. No, not that kind...'' Cloak still holding, Fritz mantled and wall-jumped up on top of a building where he lobbed an ice grenade into the center of the street, catching the cultists in the blast.

Meanwhile, the eight that had chased after Estelle came at her like a pack of wolves to a fresh meal. Lucky for the huntress-in-training, that much crack cocaine in one's system made precision aiming difficult. But assuming Estelle has ever had to duke it out with a junkie, they. Do. Not. Know. how to go down. Fritz was about to give her cover fire, but the machine gunner on the roof caught sight of his muzzle flash and forced him into cover with a deluge of bullets. Stahlfritz unfortunatly had a reputation amongst the Order for his invisibility; the genre-savvy gunner fired rounds all over the top of the building in a random pattern to keep him stuck.

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From a room further inside the hotel, the crusader was not amused. While her mission to take out Leon was complete, she had to leave the six hunters outside. Most of their explosives had been disarmed and from all the commotion outside, the Order was fighting a losing battle. Even with their informant among the crowds, there simply wasn't enough time to get things set up.

"Matriarch...I've run into issues. Six, and the Phantom is among them. We've lost the advantages here and our final target is due to leave."

"Will the six be at our final target?"

"I planned for that the moment our informant told me they were coming to the village."

"Then you have done nothing wrong. Vedeamus Maris Ira Per"

"Vedeamus Maris Ira Per"