Firefight
Valkur
The True Valkyria, Valkur!
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- Fólkvangr
Omake - Firefight
"Enemy sighted!" said the young patrolman as two knives appeared to almost grow spontaneously out of his peepers.
The two assassins were ready much faster than the patrol team. They flew into action like Tigers out of a bush and cut apart another patrolman as a third rained fire down on us from a building. Sergeant Gritz opened up with his close range Neuron Blaster Gun killing one and injuring a private that it was trying to use as a shield. His second shot missed the second assassin as she injected her curved sickle like dagger into his temple and taking it out in short order. It was a slaughter with four dead and only myself standing with a radio across from my lips.
The last words spoken from my mouth were not of valor. They would be of warning of intruders in 545th Street by Baen Park. The assassin jumped at and knocked me on the ground as her waist collided with mines. I was briefly reminded me of my Masseuse from the Parlor I frequented. We played hard for 20 long good years but today everything was going to be put at an end. An by something I am damn sure was cross between a woman, a monster, and toaster boy.
"Enemies at 545 par-"
*The Assassins would later be found by another patrol team that was much more ready for the assassin. Her partner a Vindicare on the rooftops was killed by a counter team of Elites sent by Jane. The Callidus was shot down before she could do any more harm.*
"Enemy sighted!" said the young patrolman as two knives appeared to almost grow spontaneously out of his peepers.
The two assassins were ready much faster than the patrol team. They flew into action like Tigers out of a bush and cut apart another patrolman as a third rained fire down on us from a building. Sergeant Gritz opened up with his close range Neuron Blaster Gun killing one and injuring a private that it was trying to use as a shield. His second shot missed the second assassin as she injected her curved sickle like dagger into his temple and taking it out in short order. It was a slaughter with four dead and only myself standing with a radio across from my lips.
The last words spoken from my mouth were not of valor. They would be of warning of intruders in 545th Street by Baen Park. The assassin jumped at and knocked me on the ground as her waist collided with mines. I was briefly reminded me of my Masseuse from the Parlor I frequented. We played hard for 20 long good years but today everything was going to be put at an end. An by something I am damn sure was cross between a woman, a monster, and toaster boy.
"Enemies at 545 par-"
*The Assassins would later be found by another patrol team that was much more ready for the assassin. Her partner a Vindicare on the rooftops was killed by a counter team of Elites sent by Jane. The Callidus was shot down before she could do any more harm.*
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