@The_Assassin_: Bills head shook as the foot swiped across his face at a blinding speed, but his skilled stance never faltered. Next, he tossed up his dukes and blocked a few of the punches, paying little to no attention to the fact he was getting stabbed, pain left the man's body many years ago. The hunter closed the distance, making a punch near impossible as he went to press his forearm violently and suddenly against Mike's throat, along with a jab for his kidneys.
@Tranquil: "Negative, I repeat, negative!" Bill hissed while hearing some troops march down the stairs he came from, quickly vaulting behind a concrete car blockade and examined the three stragglers, must be just as confused as Bill was. "All the hell is inside of here, Tranquil, letting it out wouldn't be any better. If you can open up a small gap, you could get a few more men in here..But do not crack this field yet, some crazy shit is happening in the building..". Bill started checking his munitions and supplies while waiting for Tranquil to respond.
@The_Assassin_: A common twist was all that was required to escape the attempted grapple, quickly shuffling to Mike's blind side to try for a brutal series of throat stabs.
@The_Assassin_: "You think some prissy words are useful here?" Bill said as he jumped down from the wood stack with his two colts blazing, firing down on Mike. As soon as he was on the ground, his combat knife was drawn and quickly went for a jab to the shoulder.
@The_Assassin_: Bill reacted almost milliseconds in reacting to the voice, dropping a frag grenade in an instant, the hunt stepped up on a pile of wood and caught onto a cable holding up planks of lumber.
@The_Assassin_: Bill's reflex kicked in, using the but of the gun to catch the arrow, quickly grabbing it and hurling it around ten feet away. It wasn't the first time he dealt with an archer. "Shadow games, really?".
@Bill_Lancer@_Enchantress_: @Warsman: "Lancer come in. I know you've heard the news. I'm gonna need some back up on this one." Milo remembered the days when traversing the city was an ordeal that would take hours, depending on the location he was headed for. But with the techniques of Air Yoso this was no longer the case. Using the air pressure to propel himself through the chaotic city in the sky at a high rate of speed he could see the manifestation of power supposedly threatening the safety of the lands. The old Milo, before training with Ishin, would have skipped town by now, leaving the citizens to what may be a well deserved fate. But now, with greater power than he's ever known in his hands, he felt compelled to face this great evil. The aerokinetic architect pulled to a stop a few feet away from the merciless being, now taking notice of a relaxed, blonde beauty dressed in foreign threads. She languidly sipped on what smelled like wine as Milo stared into the glowing pupils of the aggressor. "You need to stop this. People need not die."
Bill was in a safehouse, cleaning his shotgun, a grumble rumbled out of him as he grabbed the radio. "Milo, you know it's skull hunter if it's a business call...Anyhow I have seen this before slim, they are just gunna have a big ol' pissin' contest for twenty minutes before somthin' actually goes down, buzz me then".
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