Brooke looked around wildly and squeaked in fear.
Andy tensed, his hand tightening around the knife.
Brooke looked around wildly and squeaked in fear.
Andy tensed, his hand tightening around the knife.
Aisling eyed the knife, plastered on a fake smile and backed away from the group.
A swift figure darted all around them, a horrific laugh sounding.
Aisling jumped in surprise and hastily grabbed her own daggers. A lethal look in her eyes.
Brooke did the oppisite. She pulled out her .22 and scooted over to Andy and Solas, 'cause they offered more protection.
Andy glanced at her, then looked around warily.
With a swish, everyones feet were tripped.
Solas was barely breathing.
Aisling glanced back at the group, undeciding if they were a threat.
Brooke squeaked and fell hard on her back. She lay there and shut her eyes.
Andy spat several very bad words and struggled to stand back up.
Reaperr walked over to the group of people. He pointed to Solas, as he was walking. He had his bag with him this time. He noted the 'figure' and was able to get past him.
Aisling slammed on her back, which temporarily knocked the breath out of here. She heard a few cuss words and was tempted to join in.
A soft thump was heard, followed by a huge explsion, blowing to already weak buildings crumbling down. When the somke and debris had finished falling, a dark shape could be made out on the mess pile holding something large...
"O... O'mally..." Solas choked.
Aisling struggled to breathe under a chunk of stone, her green eyes flickered over to the figure.
Brooke jumped up and stumbled back, her eyes wide. She struggled to aim, then shot a few times at the shape.
"Who the f*cking hell is O'mally?!?" Andy demanded, yelling at Solas.
The bullets richotieted off of the shape and a deep, evil laugh was heard.
Oh yeah.... In this... He's an asskicker...
Aisling blinked away tears as the debri hit her cheek
Brooke gasped, "Oh God... We're f*cking doomed." She ran and hid behind Andy and Solas.
Raimei stumbled out into the open. She squinted at the fuzzy figures in front of her, her knives were at the ready. Im pretty sure I can peg one if I have to. she thought
Her fingernails scraped the chunk of wall on her chest.
The figure started slowly walking towards them. Enough dust cleared to show what it was carring. Two straight fired Javlien missle launchers.
Adrenaline rushed through Aisling's body and she squirmed out from under the stone.