Chris swings off the bar and walks out the door, he suddenly hears the alarm and drops his stuff he runs to his quarters and puts on his armor. he runs to the armory and finds a DC location and walks in.

" Stand alive men! This is no time to chat...get ready "

Chris yawns a bit and checks his weaponry. He walks to a techmarine

" Excuse me..is my reaper gundam ready for Atmosphere drop? "

TM:: yes the atmosphere padding has been placed remember once you leave the atmoshere disengage the padding and they'll fall off then you can fly like normal

" Alright thank you "

*Jihon looks at the others and then nods. He takes off in a full sprint towards the city yelling while he runs.*

"IF THEY SHOOT AT YOU.... KILL EM!"

*Jihon picks up the pase and, in a blurry whizz, is no longer seen by the oters. When he finally stops he finds himself in the center of the city. He finds an empty street filled wil debree.*

"Looks like noone is here..."

*Jihon looks around for a moment untill a snipers bullet slams into his arm.*

Jihon: DAMNIT!

Sniper: Heh heh he.... Looks like you could use a little bit more time with my brothers!

Jihon: Cryockus..... The bitch of the bed family....

Cryockus: Ha! So you remember me? Hah.... To think I almost liked you.

*ANother shot rings out and Jihon nearly is hit again. The shell slams into the pavement causing sparks to fly.*

Jihon: So what have you been up to these days?
Cryockus: Killing... The regular stuff you know me.
Jihon:I see.... Why don't you come out and face me like a woman!

*Jihon smirks and looks in the direction of the bullets. A beutiful blond woman steps out from behind a pillar. In her hand she holds a sniper rifle propped against her hips.*

Cryockus: You look so happy to see me....

Jihon: I am always happy to see the one who could have acheived virtue!

Cryockus: HAHAHAHA! Do you see a mask on this pretty face of mine? I am acting opn will alone! I want what is rightfully mine!

Jihon: The mask eh? Well then you are gonna have to fight me for it!

Cryockus: Heh... Just like the good old days.

Jihon: Yeah....

*Cryockus leaps from the top of the building right next to Jihon. *

Cryockus: If that steel wasnt in the way.... I'd actually wanna Kiss you....

Jihon: Well then...

*Jihon Extends his pals and in it suddenly appears the Pain Sabre.*

Cryockus: I see you still have that blasted sword....

Jihon: Yeah... It has put to death most of your brothers.... How fitting it should be the sword that does you in as well....

Cryockus: Haha.....

*The woman throws down her rifle and reches for the Long sword fixed apon her back.*

Cryockus: This is the blade that put to death Relk... Your ansester....

Jihon: Heh.... I guess he was'nt as skilled as I am!

*The two fly into a combat like none other ever seen on earth. Instead of each blow death by the sword being filled with malace and Hatred it is filled with more of a romance and poetry.*

Jihon: Looks like you have been practicing as I have told you...

Cryockus: Ahhh... A little here and a little there.... Ya know.

Jihon: Indeed I do.... You are much more beutifull with out your mask.

Cryockus: Heh.... Flattery will get you no where.

Jihon: So what is a lady like you doing with a bunch of scum like the hells wind?

Cryockus: Jihon Jihon Jihon..... You should know me better than that! There is a bounty on your head! I am here to collect!

Jihon: Heh.... I see.... Just like a bed! Power hungry and greedy!

Cryockus: Please.... Spare me! Do not compare me to my brothers! I am.... More.... Nobel!

*She takes a stab at Jihon as they circle in a fluent combat. Their fight seems more like a dance....*

“Jihon!” Des yells after the blur running towards the city.

She looks at Jharm with a frown on her face and takes off at a full run after him, her speed not matching his, but still a very formidable pace.

‘This is insane. You are meant to keep them, not hold affection for them…and lose them,’ she states to herself, puffing out breathes.

When she is a small distance into the city, she slows her run to a jog. One of the pulse guns goes to her hand and a visor-like eyepiece comes from a pouch at her waist. She places the visor over her eyes and pushes a button at the side. The black glass suddenly glows a deep red in its metal frame. Her eyes adjust to the heat sensing vision and she looks around at the debris in the streets.

“Jihon,” she mumbles knowingly as she hears gunfire not too far away.

Her head whips around to see if any of the others have followed her. Seeing none, she puts her gun up and clicks the safety off. The alley she has found herself in echoes only slightly with the soft clicks of her boots.

“Sss,” she makes a hissing noise as a large rat wobbles across her path, showing up as dark red and yellow creature with a glowing red eye through her visor.

Footsteps make her spin around to three faces. All of them have weapons pointed at her. She holds out her hands in a sign of surrender.

"I am one of you," she growls at them, stepping closer.

"Aw, right, a Cenzarian spy in guise of a 'Jahana's Witness'. We heard o' you and how you can't do your job," one of the men smirks at her and cocks his gun. "Up against the wall, bitch."

"My job isss to keep them from reaching the Umbra before Adon Bassstard isss ready!" she rasps at them. "Your job is to stop them...along with that disgusting elfling fiend!"

"Watch yer mouth, baby, we might have to tell your boss how much you love him," he takes the pulse gun from her hand and pokes her with the end of his gun, clicking the safety on her gun and lodging it into the back of his belt.

"You may tell him what you wishhh. I no longer desire to be pushed by his threatss, whatever the consequences might be," she gives in to his prodes and moves up against the wall, her hands pressed above her.

"I'll make sure he gets the message once you are dead," he laughs and hands his gun to one of the others.

He takes his foot and kicks at her feet until she widens her stance. His hands start at her arms, pulling back the sleeves to check for hidden knives. The rest of his search brings some lewd comments from all three men, but it is over quickly.

"The belt goes...and the visor," he nods at the other two and goes to remove the belt as another reaches for the visor.

Her knee comes up as he spins her around and lands a strong blow to his groin. Her fist extends out and makes a target of the other man's nose. She ducks as the third fires at her and grabs her gun from the doubled over man she hit first. The safety goes off and, one by one, all three lay dead with a smoking black wound.

"For Cenzar," she kicks at the man her spoke to her and rolls him over. "It has always been for Cenzar."

She darts her eyes up as she hears more gunfire, then takes off at a jog, staying close to the buildings as she goes and constantly keeping an eye all around her. The sound of two voices leads her to where a fight is taking place. Her eyes narrow as she stops around the corner of a building, knowing that the two are just to her right if she should peer around the bend. Both of their voices are raised and sound almost amused with each other.

Jihon: Indeed I do.... You are much more beautiful without your mask.

Cryockus: Heh.... Flattery will get you nowhere.

Jihon: So what is a lady like you doing with a bunch of scum like the hells wind?

Cryockus: Jihon Jihon Jihon...you should know me better than that! There is a bounty on your head! I am here to collect!

Jihon: Heh.... I see.... Just like a Bed! Power hungry and greedy!

Cryockus: Please...spare me! Do not compare me to my brothers! I am...more...noble!

The sound of clashing metal accompanies the entire conversation. She clicks the safety on her gun and holsters it, staying silent. Her gloved hands go to the gilded silver bow slung over her shoulder and a jagged-edged arrow is strung in a flash. The sound of a bow being drawn back can hardly be heard over the sounds of battle.

“You have come too late, bounty hunter,” she lets her voice carry and then steps out. “The man is mine. I claim the right to turn his head in!”

She winks at Jihon, arrow aimed at Cryockus.

“Leave and you won’t get hurt,” she turns her eyes to her, an almost jealous tone flavoring her warning.

*Cryockus peers at Des narrowing her eyes as she looks at her.*

Cryockus: Hmph.... *Looks at Jihon* We will see one another again..... And when we do... I will tell you what you wish to know.

*She walks up to him and runs her hand along his Mask. Their faces growing closer and closer untill finally.... She disappears.... All that is left is the sound of her laughter. Jihon looks at Des and smiles.*

"HeH..... Old girl freinds!"

*He rolls his eyes and chuckles and walks over to Des holding the bow.*

"Any sign of the Hells wind?"

Kawanua slides Motor slave to a hault and hops off. he looks around and moans and whines.

" We never get a break! "

Kawanua unsheeths shenbe just to be safe and stands in a defensive position.

" so can anyone tell me whats going on now "