Of Feathers And Flames- A Wings of Fire AU RP

[_-Captain BRM-_]

"Nicolas." Ferrin called, just as Nic exited the last lot. Clicking talons echoed as Ferrin moved ahead of a large SkyWing, meeting Nicolas' gaze. "Hando's taking the last crew to the truck yard with Elliot. Monzy wants us in The Den. Chester as well."
Sudden, sporadic gun shots rang out through the hall, and Ferrin's head snapped up, he reached for his gun.
"Go-" Ferrin shouted, motioning the countless dragons towards Hando, "Go! Get out of here, Elliot. Nicolas and I can cover."
The hall began to clear out just as a slim figure rounded the corner, Ferrin recognized her instantly. Chester motioned them back shouting, "Go, go!" as she slid behind the wall, panting heavily, holding an AK-47 close to her chest, a gun not easily purchased in the Scorpion Den- which meant she must have stolen it.
Chester suddenly threw herself back into the hall, shouldering the gun and sliding across the slick, white floor as the automatic weapon fired wildly.
Ferrin pulled his mask back over his head, rushing towards Chester, and motioning for Nicolas to do the same as she ducked back into the hall.
"Security's here." She panted.
"I gathered." Ferrin repositioned his mask. "How many?"
"Six. They split, picked one off, got the gun, nailed the others."
"They called in."
"Definitely."
Chester tore a hand through her short, bright white hair, glancing at Nicolas. "We're screwed if-"
The sudden sound of an opening door, and both Ferrin and Chester looked eyes. "Gosh, no.." Ferrin whispered as a steady rhythm of multiple boots echoed through the hall.
He reached for his ear piece. "Security incoming... They know we're here."

She who must not be named.

 

[Mary Poopins Love]

"Nicolas." Ferrin called, just as Nic exited the last lot. Clicking talons echoed as Ferrin moved ahead of a large SkyWing, meeting Nicolas' gaze. "Hando's taking the last crew to the truck yard with Elliot. Monzy wants us in The Den. Chester as well."
Sudden, sporadic gun shots rang out through the hall, and Ferrin's head snapped up, he reached for his gun.
"Go-" Ferrin shouted, motioning the countless dragons towards Hando, "Go! Get out of here, Elliot. Nicolas and I can cover."
The hall began to clear out just as a slim figure rounded the corner, Ferrin recognized her instantly. Chester motioned them back shouting, "Go, go!" as she slid behind the wall, panting heavily, holding an AK-47 close to her chest, a gun not easily purchased in the Scorpion Den- which meant she must have stolen it.
Chester suddenly threw herself back into the hall, shouldering the gun and sliding across the slick, white floor as the automatic weapon fired wildly.
Ferrin pulled his mask back over his head, rushing towards Chester, and motioning for Nicolas to do the same as she ducked back into the hall.
"Security's here." She panted.
"I gathered." Ferrin repositioned his mask. "How many?"
"Six. They split, picked one off, got the gun, nailed the others."
"They called in."
"Definitely."
Chester tore a hand through her short, bright white hair, glancing at Nicolas. "We're screwed if-"
The sudden sound of an opening door, and both Ferrin and Chester looked eyes. "Gosh, no.." Ferrin whispered as a steady rhythm of multiple boots echoed through the hall.
He reached for his ear piece. "Security incoming... They know we're here."

Is this your idea of a conversation? "Hey Cap, how's it goin'?" "Going good Poopins. Today we'r- What? Gunshots!? Get down!" Pew pew, pew, pew pew!

Nic pulled out his glock and crouched to the ground. Running over to Chester, he heard footsteps and shook his head. "Sounds like at least seven. If not more."

 

[_-Captain BRM-_]

Is this your idea of a conversation? "Hey Cap, how's it goin'?" "Going good Poopins. Today we'r- What? Gunshots!? Get down!" Pew pew, pew, pew pew!

Nic pulled out his glock and crouched to the ground. Running over to Chester, he heard footsteps and shook his head. "Sounds like at least seven. If not more."

Ferrin took a steadying breath, trying to ignore the voices ringing through the ear piece. "We pick them off then. Before they reach the truck yard."
Monzy's voice finally caught his attention, "-out then. Arena escape 'as begun."
Ferrin groaned softly. "No turning back now."
Chester glanced up at him with a sly smile. "You know that was never an option." She turned back into the wide hallway, shouldering the machine gun.

 

[Mary Poopins Love]

Ferrin took a steadying breath, trying to ignore the voices ringing through the ear piece. "We pick them off then. Before they reach the truck yard."
Monzy's voice finally caught his attention, "-out then. Arena escape 'as begun."
Ferrin groaned softly. "No turning back now."
Chester glanced up at him with a sly smile. "You know that was never an option." She turned back into the wide hallway, shouldering the machine gun.

Nic sighed and aimed his Glock in the direction the footsteps were coming from. He cocked it and waited for them to appear. The footsteps stopped right before they came in sight. A gun stuck out from the corner and fired into the wall behind them. Nic aimed and shot, bullseye. The gun jumped from the guard's hand and she yelled. "Dang it, careful boys. they are good as marksmen."

 

[-Shade-]

Eclipse's head snapped up and she stopped mid-stride, her ears flicking in the direction of the halls behind them. She reached out a wing to halt Tobias, trying to listen over the sounds of the other dragons murmuring and walking.
"Tobias," she said tensely. "Do you hear that?"
She could hear the voices yelling through the chat device on his ear, and he was obviously distracted. She gave Helios an apologetic glance.
She was almost certain that the sounds bouncing off the walls of The Maze were coming from gunfire.

 

[_-Captain BRM-_]

Eclipse's head snapped up and she stopped mid-stride, her ears flicking in the direction of the halls behind them. She reached out a wing to halt Tobias, trying to listen over the sounds of the other dragons murmuring and walking.
"Tobias," she said tensely. "Do you hear that?"
She could hear the voices yelling through the chat device on his ear, and he was obviously distracted. She gave Helios an apologetic glance.
She was almost certain that the sounds bouncing off the walls of The Maze were coming from gunfire.

Tobias stiffened, the sudden sound of rushing talons mixing with the gun shots, and a group of dragons bounded round the corner.
Fracture sprinted to Owens side, turning back to their group of dragons, a shot gun slung across her chest, "Let's go, move, move!"
Tobias, gun still in hand, picked his pace up to a quick jog, falling back again and matching his pace to the second group of dragons. A fair skinned man led the group, giving Tobias a stiff nod, his cheeks red as he panted.
"Everyone good?" Tobias asked, breathing heavily.
The man nodded, "Just- hurry."
More shouts came from up ahead, and Tobias felt his heart jump. Now this was serious. Now he'd have to fight for his life.
Now- this was a dogfight.

 

[_-Captain BRM-_]

Nic sighed and aimed his Glock in the direction the footsteps were coming from. He cocked it and waited for them to appear. The footsteps stopped right before they came in sight. A gun stuck out from the corner and fired into the wall behind them. Nic aimed and shot, bullseye. The gun jumped from the guard's hand and she yelled. "Dang it, careful boys. they are good as marksmen."

Chester, now stationed at the opposite wall, squinted down the barrel of her gun, gripping the trigger, dropping three of the men before ducking back.
"Five more." She nodded to Ferrin, who didn't make a move. The less he showed himself, the better.
She peeked back out, feeling an enemy bullet graze her fore arm. Chester shook her head, leaning against the wall and meeting Nicolas' gaze. "Tag team." She whispered.

 

[Mary Poopins Love]

Now- this was a dogfight.

*Top Gun Maverick theme song starts playing. Then Darkstar.* Tobias turns into an F-18 and starts gunning the bogies

 

[_-Captain BRM-_]

*Top Gun Maverick theme song starts playing. Then Darkstar.* Tobias turns into an F-18 and starts gunning the bogies

YEAAH.

GUESS WHAT IM WATCHING RIGHT NOW, HUH, POOPINS, FRICKING GUESS.

 

[Mary Poopins Love]

Chester, now stationed at the opposite wall, squinted down the barrel of her gun, gripping the trigger, dropping three of the men before ducking back.
"Five more." She nodded to Ferrin, who didn't make a move. The less he showed himself, the better.
She peeked back out, feeling an enemy bullet graze her fore arm. Chester shook her head, leaning against the wall and meeting Nicolas' gaze. "Tag team." She whispered.

Nic nodded. Another shot rang out and he ducked low. Aiming the Glock, he waited for a gun, limb, or really anything to appear.