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[Thugren]

The tent is in ruin an the area around the two combatants is a scene of complete carnage

Adolfo's armor is rent and ruined and in his hand cain hold a scythe or Ed from the iron of the great drachens armor

Yard long javelins of iron pincushion the surrounding landscape and bodies lay strewn about , charred and perforated

Cains body is ragged, his left arm is mangled and broken, one of his eyes is completely closed from a brutal blow to the side of ho head . but he stands, clutching his great acythe defiantly in one hand.

Adolfo fares just as badly, a long iron ros pierces his right arm at the joint of his elbow, rendering hi arm useless and his chest has deep gouges across it

His hand burns ominously with black flame as the two dread opponenents stare each other down

[Armoured Priest]

Burias closes the distance between him and the scence, impressed by the destruction around them. He stops when was at cain's side, white flames burning along his arms. "Your drug addict soldiers retreated to the ship, your suppliea are gone, and you are broken and bleeding out." He said to his vater. "It' time for you to go home, vater. And stay there." He told him as the fiery anaconda slithers behind Burias.

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1d100 rolled for a total of: 92 (92)

[Thugren]

Adolfo smirks

Im wounded boy, but i am not dead

cain grunts backing up a step, a vicous cough wracks his body, " burias...back down...we can win here..."

[Armoured Priest]

Burias flicks the comm unit to private links to Natasha, Eva, and olga in his helmet with his jaw, keeping his hands ready. "Cain is going to need help to go, please do so." he asked them. He took a step back, but made sure to stay between his burder and his vater. He stayed ready to block anything aldolfo might try to do as well.

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1d100 rolled for a total of: 88 (88)

[Thugren]

Cain lifts the scythed guiding you behind him

Ugly our not ready burias

Cain manipulates the drachen scale knife into a great shield as the air around Adolfo begins to shimmer

Volfe... You will not walk away from his today

Pointing his han to a nearby jeep the jeep ignites until it is a puddle of boiling flaming steel

You will die here or you will be dragged back with me.


The molten magma raises in the air slowly rotating

I will not be beaten here

[Armoured Priest]

Burias reluctantly stepped back behind his bruder. "I hate it when you do this." he said quietly enough for only cain to hear. He stays ready for what ever might come next from all this.

[Thugren]

Drachen blurs step out from behind the ruined trucks and amoung them a cowled purifier lifts the ball of magma into the air

Smirking Adolfo begins to take slow steps forward


It end here volfe

[Armoured Priest]

"I take the group, you take vater?" he asked quietly to cain as he faced the new arrivals with their purifier. He clenched his fists till the knuckles cracked and popped along with the flames surrounding them, getting ready to rush the group.

[Thugren]

The purifier brings the magma down and Cain reacts tiredly and the magma scatters lashing and sticking to the nearby environment

Cains eyes glow and all the metal around him begin to spin as the.

The drachen blut react witha loud roar charging

[Armoured Priest]

Burias creates a wall of fire and sends out to meet the charging bluts head on to either push or burn.

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1d100 rolled for a total of: 95 (95)

[Thugren]

The men are consumed by flame and fall over screaming a Cain manipulates the molten steel an hurls It in the water.



Adolfo's eyes narrow and he slowly begins retreating to his ship


This is not over volfe

[Armoured Priest]

Burias started backing away, putting a hand on cain's non wounded shoulder. "Come on, let's get you out of here bruder, you need medical attention." He said to him as he urged cain to go.

[Thugren]

Cain move slowly, his body is mangled and vicious burns cover his skin.

With each step hi legs tremble , and he manages to get out of the shipyard before collapsing I to the ground


Natasha an Olga rush to his side and check hi pulse.

He's alive.. He's just exhausted ..

Olga motions and one of the tigers lays down to allow cains body to be pushed onto it back

[Armoured Priest]

"And we are not even close to the East coast, let alone Norfolk." he said. The blows form his vater and the brute blut were catching up with him now, every step making him wince. He was glad to be wearing the mask to hide it, his wounds are nothing compared to his bruder's. "I wonder if the punk is anywhere close enough." he said as he turned on the comm unit to a secure channel, hoping Kanta's silencer suit can pick it up.

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roll?

[Thugren]

Aye

[Armoured Priest]

Burias plays around with the settings to see if he can boost the encrypted signal or just incase he left it on mute.

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1d100 rolled for a total of: 81 (81)

[Thugren]

The signal is too bad and all you can he's is static

Natasha puts her hand in Cain bak as Olga turns to you, checking your wounds


You both are banged up bad... We need some place to set Cain down .. His eye is swollen and if we dont drain the blood it may end bad

[Armoured Priest]

Burias lets his hand drop from the comm piece, seeing as he was not getting anywhere. "Not as bad as bruder. You know anywhere we could possible hold up for short while?" he asked olga. He shifts the medical bag from under his trench coat, the one he was glad still on him. "I think we can fix him, or do it now if he needs it now." suggested.

[Thugren]

Eva motions to a nearby cabin and her big cats move quietly

Inside an old shack is a table and log grunts as she heaves cains weight onto the table making him groan

In the darkening light cains body is battered and abused

Bones poke out of the skin of his arm, an dark bruises cover his skin

[Armoured Priest]

"Just as bad as I thought." he said to himself. He takes off his trenchcoat and tosses it in a corner for now as well as the battered gauntlets for the up coming procedures. "Can someone make a light please?" he asked them as he unslings the medic bag onto the table by cain and opens up the flaps. "Take care of the eye first, then work on that compound fracture." he puts on two surgical gloves and he takes out a scapel and sterlizes it with flame. He goes to bring the swelling around his eye down. "I swear, I think I patched you up more than our old medic did." he tried to joke to himself, trying to get out of the depression of seeing his bruder laid out before like this.

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Swollen eye operation: 1d100 rolled for a total of: 84 (84)