RP Disregard

Zephyr giggled quietly. "Just tell me when to start firing sir," she said simply, still aiming at sortil.

 

"Well I think it's best we don't gamble on that then, maybe we can find out some info about the experiments they have here.." Johnny says, clearly intrigued and not hiding it.

Dorothy sighs, "if you think that's best." She steadily increases her speed to match Hookbeak's within 2-4 minutes the group reaches the fence, about 200m north of the checkpoint.

Hilary's eye twitches as her cocky smile fades into a blank stare somewhere past Sortil's head.
She readies her knife, this time instead of waiting for Sortil she lunges to his side and throws him onto the ground, without letting Sortil react she cuts off a few fingers from Sortil's knife hand in one swipe.
She soon realizes she lashed out and withdraws, her hand on her gut, she begins to sweat, "shit, fuck, shit" she whispers.
Hilary runs away as fast as she can without opening her wound any more.
(The fingers can be fixed btw, Spike's been mutilated way more)

"Well then!" Perry exclaims, surprised. "WHO DID THAT?!" This time more panicked.

 

-sortil
sortil flexes his hand. he knows he cannot catch up, plasma bleeds from him and fizzles out in midair, his corona flares wildly
he spots the nearest target, that being john. even with a crippled hand, he is still dangerous, and quickly tears off a strip of his shirt and ties the knife inside his closed hand, the whole thing taking less than five seconds
"YOU!"

 

Xael chuckled lightly. "Well, maybe we can find some more computers?" she asked, looking around.

 

Danger looks around "Danger wisssh we knew where ssstuff isss down here" She says

 

-sortil
sortil begins approaching john, picking up speed. he has no fear of the giant gun

 

@Jakz The Ripper @critsarecool
With the target approaching, firing regardless seems more and more like a good idea as the very angry, very dangerous Novakid hobbles, then jogs toward the vehicle.

"We could split up, but that's always how people die in the movies," Johnny jokes. "maybe there's a map or some guiding signs somewhere nearby."
The hall they walk down soon comes to an end as a sliding white door fades into their view in the distance.

 

Zephyr chuckled and started firing relentlessly at the novakid, her large gun doing a fair bit of damage where ever the bullets hit, even if it wasn't the oncoming enemy.

Xael chuckled at his response before looking down the hall at the door. "That might lead somewhere important."

 

-sortil
sortil immediately dives into a roll, coming up against the vehicle, where the turret wont hit
he slides the bag containing spiderbreath under the car
"get the big guy when he is distracted. go for the neck" he whispers, then crawls under the vehicle

 

Zephyr watched him closely, tilting her head to the side slightly as she waited for him to reappear.

 

Danger smiles at what Johnny said before turning to look at the door "What if sssomeone on other ssside?" She asks them

 

-sortil
sortil comes up on the other side of the vehicle, knife at the ready
"COME OUT COME OUT LITTLE ONE"

 

Zephyr spun and began to fire yet again. "Never bring a knife to a gun fight," she called over the gunfire, the enjoyment evident in her voice.

 

-sortil
"FOUND A BULLET PROOF BIRD. NOW I AM BULLETPROOF"
he pulls himself up so hard he leaps onto the roof of the van, the bags of feathers tearing open to reveal the innards.
he grabs the barrel of zephyr's gun and yanks it to the side

 

Zephyrs eyes went slightly wide as the gun flew out of her hands, reacting quickly, she spun two daggers off of her belt and held them at the ready. "Bulletproof eh?" she said, a small smirk gracing her lips. "Does that go for explosives as well?"

 

-sortil
sortil stabs at zephyr

 

Zephyr moved to block his stab with her own dagger, swinging at him with the other. She wasn't too worried about being hit due to her body armor.

 

-sortil
sortil catches the hand with the swinging dagger, and holds the knife against the dagger in a bladelock, sneering all the while

 

Zephyr, noting that his hands were occupied, kicked out at his legs with all the force she could muster.

 

-sortil
sortil lets this happen, flipping over in a sort of cartwheel like move, removing his blade from the lock and slicing at zephyr's waist, before actually completing the cartwheel, being right on the edge of the van