Snippet #1493668

Scalescrossing, huh?

He didn't know people lived out here, other than the children and the dragons themselves. Well, it was time to end it. In war, there was no real rhyme or reason- the mission, the reason they fought would be lost amidst the fighting. They would be attacking, and all that would matter is surviving- must like that ambush. He took deep breaths, calming the butterflies in his stomach that rose every battle. He listened to his commanders, noting the new abilities of his Live Armor. How helpful.

Kisikoni watched as the Captain lead the charge- and by god he was fast. Something had change with the man, and it had turned him into a very strong fighter- if not as aloof as he used to be. He climbed onto his own Darkguard's hand, Which set off toward the front line at a blinding pace. The hulking arm shielded Kisikoni from oncoming arrowfire, which bounced off the golem's powerful structure. When they had closed the distance on the wall, Kisikoni signaled the Darkguard to throw. The arm propelled Kisikoni over the wall, landing admist a pair of surprised guards. He wasted no time, his withdrawn blade gutting the first one and forcing the second off the battlements. The crunch of his Darkguard stomping the life from the child could be heard. The gutted Child was beginning to recover, but Kisikoni had already come on top, driving both blades into the heart and neck, killing the Child. The alarm had finally been raised- the element of surprise wearing off very quickly. The wall was going to be overwhelmed soon- and Kisikoni would have preferred it if they had moved onto the streets before the alarm had raised.

The crash of his hulking Darkguard was music to his ears as it clambered over the wall to join him. Kisikoni was met with two more Children in the fighting, one which the Darkguard took and the other which had drawn it's battleaxe. Kisikoni deftly dodged the stroke, bashing the Child's hand. The child dropped the weapon, but it was an Orc- and the hulking being could fight well enough with it's hands. A roaring punch might have sent Kisikoni flying off the battlements if he hadn't rolled under the punch, sending both blades into the Child's stomach. Withdrawing, the Child smacked Kisikoni away, leaving a sizable bruise on his chest. Getting up, Kisikoni put the pain in the back of his mind and pressed his advantage. His Darkguard was absorbing hits from the deep Human child that engaged it, before managing to clasp the child in it's grasp and crush the life from him. He wondered where Talae was- as far as he knew she was still his partner. The orc swung heavily at Kisikoni, who jumped back. The child kept pressuring the deep human, but at one point Kisikoni charged again, side stepping a brutal punch an slicing the arm tendons. Watching the Child's arms go unnaturally limp, he slashed at the Child's chest multiple times, sending a spray of blood staining his body. Tackling the Orc, he dealt the final blow by jamming the heavy blade into it's skull with all the momentum he had. The Child flopped once and fell still.

"Who's next?!" Kisikoni roared.