RP Disregard

Zephyr winced, due to the fact the knife had cut though the gap and sliced her stomach before launching herself into the air, flipping over him and swinging her daggers at his back.

 

-sortil
sortil laughs as she flips off of the car. what a dumbass
(read carefully mate! What part of edge of the van do you not understand)

 

(god fuck)

Zephyr landed steadily, for the most part, spinning around to face him before diving under the car to re-group with John, along with needing to get a fair distance away for her next maneuver.

 

She sees John however his head seems limp, he leans to the side as his exposed neck has been ripped open and sucked dry, a distorted, but somewhat squeaky laugh echoes from behind her.
(Companion John, KIA)

Sortil begins losing plasma somewhat fast, his body getting harder to lug around for the second fight in a row.
(Agility -3 until healed)

 

"Both of you have very good points, looks like we'll have to go through regardless.. Or try to find another way around, one that's less risque," Johnny suggests.

 

"Danger want to go through door, even if people might be on other side" she says with a grin

 

Zephyr froze and she turned to where she figured the novakid would be. "Did you do this?" she said, her voice low.

Xael nodded. "I agree with Danger, going through the door is our best bet."

 

-sortil
sortil laughs. he laughs LOUD
"no, I did not do this. my little friend did. we make a good team, better than you and your gunman did"

 

Zephyr tilted her head slightly. "Ah, so you did have a companion then," she said before turning back to the body, "what a shame. He was such a good soldier." Zephyr picked up her gun. "You know, if you weren't always causing a ruckus and attacking civilians, I'd ask the gang to recuit you," she said, "you put up a good fight if i may say, I like people with a good sense of bloodlust." Zephyr aimed her gun again before adding, "shall we continue?"

 

-sortil
when she tries to pick up the gun, sortil throws the sickle, right at the area she is picking it up from
"no bullets."
he leaps down,

 

Zephyr looked down at it before readying her daggers again. "Well ok then," she said with a small eye roll.

 

-Sortil
sortil drops into a rush. it does not follow any orthodox fighting style at all

 

Dan, seeing John killed, puts the truck in reverse, swerving around and clipping Sortil.

 

-sortil
sortil stumbles, losing balance for a second

 

Zephyr rolled out of the way of the truck, she had forgotten that Dan was still there.

 

-sortil
regaining his balance, sortil leaps backwards onto the hood of the car as it rolls past, sticking his knife into the small gap where hood meets windshield

 

"Okay, get behind me," Johnny gently says as he approaches the door, once close enough the door slides open to reveal a giant room with several levels of reinforced glass and white steel cages, the group appears to have entered from the top floor, each floor has a system of white walkways across the gap and paths on each side.

His knife almost slides through the metal as it's so sharp, but it stays in place between the glass and metal.
Dan panics and swerves the car around, attempting to fling Sortil off the car.

Sortil seems to have lodged himself on the front of the car on purpose to cut her off from the last remaining back-up.

 

-sortil
Sortil swings around to the side, trying to gain purchase on the mirror, sawing at the glass to get the knife out

 

Danielle is standing in the exit of the tunnel. 'Looks like we just got far enough.' To the left of the tunnel is the black covering, it seems to have taken up its place again.

 

His blade easily cuts through and his knife is freed, he grabs the mirror but is quickly lashed away from it.