Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20150403120300/@comment-26104528-20150427163503

Fritz had the airship in his sights with his crosshairs positioned over the engine's attachment joint; a good burst in there could make the entire engine fall off. To his left, he heard the screams of panicked villagers and someone about to execute them.

''Back in five. ''

Seeing as the airship was just lingering near the train, Fritz might have time to come back for it. Still cloaked, he bound through the burning ruins of the village until he got to the main square where the firing squad was set up. He channeled as much of his aura as he could into Sturmhund before changing it into halberd form and positioned himself between the squad and the villagers.

"ready, aim, fire!" shouted the leader, only to see their everyshot bounce and deflect off some invisible barrier.

"Don't just stand there you jackholes, run for your lives!" Fritz shouted as he spun his weapon as fast as he could to deflect the shots. When the thugs ran out of ammo and had to reload, Fritz saw his chance and charged forward, not decloaking until his was right in the squad's face. The first one he forked the neck with open scissors and the second one he smacked down with the first guy. The third guy he knocked down with a slide kick before the fourth came at him with an bayoneted gun. While still down, Fritz swung his halberd into his gut and used it to vault the attacker over him.

Fritz got back up and started backpedaling while firing his rifle at the squad. The onslaught of explosive rounds ripped through any defense the thugs could put up. With the villagers mostly safe for now, Fritz dove into another cover and sighted back in on the airship he was targeting before.