Of Feathers And Flames- A Wings of Fire AU RP

[_-Captain BRM-_]

Nic covered them as they retreated down the hall. An arm appeared and aimed a gun towards him. Standing his ground, he fired. Miss. He ducked and looked back at the others.

Should Nic stay or go?

OOoohhh. meh, dogfight works

OH YEAH! HOUSE CUP HERE WE COME!!!!!!!

Chester motioned him back as Ferrin disappeared, turning sharply to the right. Footsteps approached, and she pushed herself off the wall, feeling the kick of the gun slam into her shoulder as she dropped another guard, the floor staining red. A second guard leaned out, and Chester scrambled back, sliding down the wall and shouting in frustration as she slammed her head back against the wall. She could distantly feel the pain, but only if she tried. There was a lot of blood, though. A lot.
She met Nicolas' gaze.

 

[Mary Poopins Love]

SORRY, you guys were talking about Top Gun and I recently watched Maverick with my grandparents I was thinking about the part where he kept saying "Don't tell me why, tell his/her family at the funeral" just kept replacing in my brain so.......
I got a little into it

Ay mate, twas (One of) the most sentimental parts of the movie.

 

[_-Captain BRM-_]

Eclipse fell into pace beside Tobias, Helios tagging along close behind. She nearly tripped at the sound of weapon fire erupting into the hall in front of them. She summoned more of her warping, keeping the two blades tucked beneath her wings so no one accidentally ran into their razor points.
She was ready for a fight, but a part of her wondered if this was one they could win. She would never admit that she was terrified, but not for herself. She was terrified of what would happen to the others around her if they lost. Sol would be crushed if Tobias and Helios never made it out. There were others who were waiting on the rest of these dragons as well. Some on the first transports, others throughout the rest of the continent. The entire point of this mission was to get out alive. Every life that fell in a fight was a piece of the mission lost in vain.


CAP I NEED YOU TO LEAD US INTO A FIGHT BECAUSE YOU STARTED THIS THING

Meeee

Tobias pushed himself against the wall, glancing down the far hall and pulling himself back in. "Can you make a shield out of those?" He nodded to the silver daggers, wiping his nose and pushing his hair back.

 

[Mary Poopins Love]

Chester motioned him back as Ferrin disappeared, turning sharply to the right. Footsteps approached, and she pushed herself off the wall, feeling the kick of the gun slam into her shoulder as she dropped another guard, the floor staining red. A second guard leaned out, and Chester scrambled back, sliding down the wall and shouting in frustration as she slammed her head back against the wall. She could distantly feel the pain, but only if she tried. There was a lot of blood, though. A lot.
She met Nicolas' gaze.

Nic locked eyes Chester. She wasn't going to last much longer. He quickly turned his gaze to the guard and fired his gun. Chester was bleeding bad, so he reached into his satchel and pulled out some bandages. "Can you do it yourself?" He asked her. He didn't hear her reply though, as a bullet cracked the wall right above his head. "Dadgummit, where are they coming from now?" He searched the hallway but saw nothing.

 

[-Shade-]

Tobias pushed himself against the wall, glancing down the far hall and pulling himself back in. "Can you make a shield out of those?" He nodded to the silver daggers, wiping his nose and pushing his hair back.

Eclipse nodded firmly and dissolved the blades again, swirling the liquid metal together and stretching it apart into a curved, silver disc. She directed it in front of the group and held it hovering between them and the rest of the hall.
"Your call Tobias," she said quietly, crouching low as she paced up beside him.

 

[Mary Poopins Love]

wiping his nose

 

[-Shade-]

I hate, hate hate, HATE to do this but I have a meeting in 10 I have to get ready won't be back for like an hour......
I"M SORRY I WAS SO INTO IT TOO

 

[Mary Poopins Love]

I hate, hate hate, HATE to do this but I have a meeting in 10 I have to get ready won't be back for like an hour......
I"M SORRY I WAS SO INTO IT TOO

We will miss you Lord Taber. Don't worry if you come back with half the characters dead

 

[-Shade-]

We will miss you Lord Taber. Don't worry if you come back with half the characters dead

NO DON'T KILL ANYONE WHILE I AM GONE
AGGGGHHH I WANA BE INVOLVED IT"S A FIGHT SCENE THESE ARE MY FAVORITE

 

[_-Captain BRM-_]

Nic locked eyes Chester. She wasn't going to last much longer. He quickly turned his gaze to the guard and fired his gun. Chester was bleeding bad, so he reached into his satchel and pulled out some bandages. "Can you do it yourself?" He asked her. He didn't hear her reply though, as a bullet cracked the wall right above his head. "Dadgummit, where are they coming from now?" He searched the hallway but saw nothing.

Chester coughed, wiping blood off on her pants and slowly standing. "Nono." She panted, shouldering the gun and giving Nic a calm nod. She dove into the hall, firing the weapon wildly.

Ferrin stared down the flat of the small handgun, fighting the kick back as he hit two guards further down the hall. He heard the AK-47 echo, a dull buzzing in his ears once the noise stopped. He sighed quietly, sprinting down the hall, no live guards in sight.

Chester fell to her knees, then collapsed in the center of the hall, motionless. Ferrin rounded the corner, grimacing as he slipped on blood. He gave Nicolas a steady look as more doors hissed open and more feet pounded through The Maze.
"They're coming." He whispered. "Monzy- they made it out of the arena, on their way here. We just have to hold them off and we're done. Backups coming. You okay, Nicolas?"