Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20151107020221/@comment-25582638-20160427080347

Brunhilde quickly withdrew her request to contact her uncle after Cyzarine said not to. The bullhead closed in to the ground, enough for the woman, clad in reinforced (carbon nanotubes) white long coat and wearing similar helmet (white in color) as Cyzarine, to leap towards the scorching entrance of the establishment. She slung Schatten Schweig to her back, metallic claws of Todeskralle enveloping her fingers as it released sparks of Lightning Dusts.

“Don't you think you should've toned down a bit, Rina?” Brunhilde asked in a rather calm manner as she just walked over a large intestine and an eye, treating them as if it's nothing but another messy decoration on the floor.

“Now's not the time for that.” her young 2nd cousin's voice resounded in the helmet. “I'm heading down to the basement. I need you there asap.”

“Don't worry~ I have your back.”

Brunhilde stopped on her tracks for a moment when the building shook violently. She looked upwards, humming as she watched the chandeliers dangled and its hold to the ceiling cracked.

“But I'm not that willing to be buried with you.”

Cyzarine sighed through the microphone. “I really need you here, Hilda.”

“Would repeat that for me? I didn't hear it properly.~”

As the four in front of her headed for the elevator, Brunhilde went to the other one and brought out a metallic ball from her coat, ignoring the oldie who seemed lost in the casino. Upon pressing a button on the spherical object, it opened up just like the spider bombs Cyzarine used earlier. The woman didn't let go of it. She stepped near to the elevator's doors and attached the bomb to it.

The only response she received from the other end of the line was a suppressed groan before the doors blew up. Black smoke gushed out from the elevator shaft, bright flames glimmered below where the elevator had crashed.

Brunhilde couldn't careless for what happened though and jumped down. She have a little cousin to look after first.

“Bullheads, huh. Suspicious. There shouldn't be that many flights at this point in time.” a pair of binoculars in night vision mode zoomed in to the objects flying towards their direction.

“Did the the Battalion know of this?” a voice of a young boy asked innocently.

“Of course not, you idiot! That's why we're observing here in the first place!”

“Uh-huh...... Right. I'm going to notify the Intel Department then.~”

“...”

“...”

“Ah, by the way, remember the new armored jeep wrangler that we used? Uncle Zoro wants us to test its new armor and stealth technology in live combat.” the girl spoke to the young boy, her voice tinted with seriousness, as she stood up and slung her sniper rifle to her shoulder.

“Really?!” the young boy's voice sounded delighted this time. “Well, ArmorTech is kinda a partner of the Battalion so I hope they wouldn't mind us taking an early leave.....”

The girl huffed. “Actually, we're going to leave now, Sirius. He recommended us to test it where our cousins now which is....... Right. Barnes' Luxury Club.”

“Whoa. Aunt Mona sent Cy-z's there, right? That means more fun!”

“No, you idiot. We're not going there for fun! And don't you dare to disturb her or we'll get punished in no time!”

“Roger that, sis!~” the young boy replied gleefully as he run and slid down the snowy mountain headed for the prototype jeep parked at the bottom.

Cyzarine stepped out of the elevator with the remaining spider-frags following her. They suddenly became alerted at the presence of Alice who is on the other side of the spectator's stand, only to be commanded to stand down and had their system set solely to follow orders with their programmed auto-attack deactivated.

The young girl took note of the woman's untouched clothing that have survived the explosions. So this person is someone she has to utterly put some distance from, she thought.

The bots were now sending warning messages to her visor at the presence of Barnes' goons. Cyzarine seemed to ignore them as she quickly scanned the area that looks like a holding cell, which she failed to find.

I need to find it asap

The young girl then looked straight at the cage as well as around it, realizing that she has to fight more menacing people that occupied most of the basement. Some have ridiculously large swords and axes while the others have sub machine guns, shotguns, morning stars, and more various weapons.

10 against 1. 11 if Alice is one of them.

''Hilda....... I seriously need you here''

Cyzarine may have the right bullets for this situation. But acknowledging that these people aren't lackeys picked up on the streets, she might end up wasting her ammo. She doesn't know. She have been fighting by herself most of the time after being posted in Vale. Thus, she doesn't know when her tendency to do things herself will last long.

Just the mere thought of it however, made her breathing slightly erratic, her rational thoughts slowly consumed by something else. Ah, here it goes again. No good. There's no need to get overworked with this, right? How many times did she experience this agitation in the middle of her missions? It has been irritating her for sometime since...... that..... but she always finished her tasks on time despite it.

Or perhaps this she's now reaching the end of her tether. Would that be her impatience that has been suppressed on the back of her mind? Maybe. Maybe not.

“Eliminate.”

Upon receiving the command, the 15 spider-frags sped and leapt towards the goons. While they keep them distracted, Cyzarine loaded Adlig Teufel with RIP bullets and set it to Wind-Fire Dust combo.