StealthNinja115
Jōnin of Silence
The blue eyes had been watching for a while now on the three unconscious bodies laying on the ground. There had been four, the fourth being a girl, but she got up and nearly instantly took down an entire helicopter. Erik knew what was in that helicopter, and if it got away, it would be mere minutes before hell broke loose here.
The blue haired one woke up, and stood to look around. He saw the red haired one and spoke in a dazed voice, "Andrew?..." then his vision frantically turned to the white haired one and his tone and voice got louder and more serious, "Johnathon!" and he ran over to the white haired one who was lying in the pool of his own blood. Now that one was awake, the other people who were watching would move in.
Near an entire battalion of men in skin suits and gas masks came out from behind overgrowth all around them- each one armed with a fully-automatic rifle. The conscious one looked around and stood up, then one of the men, obviously a higher rank than most of the others, stepped forward with his run raised "Hands up! Make a single move that I don't tell you, you and your brothers are going to be pumped full of led. We know who you are, and we know what you can do.
The kid held his arms in the air, his eyes trained on the man giving the orders. Erik decided now was the time to strike-because if he waited any longer, the kid would be to close to the man for Erik to do anything.
Alex didn't realize there was a shadow in the tree a few hundred yards away until it had disappeared. Alex also noticed that the guards on the side of the perimeter that the shadow was on had become very uneasy. Suddenly- a dark blur circled the perimeter- then a voice boomed over the others...
"FANG BREAKER BLADE!" The voice screamed, then a white light followed where the dark blur had been, and when the white light had diappeared, all of the guards except the the giving orders lay on the ground- most decapitated or losing multiple limbs, others decapitated or losing all of their limbs. There was a man standing behind the last living man. He was tall, but his black clothing obscured anything about him that might give away his identity. The soldier-looking guy turned around angrily and suddenly was taken aback. He took two steps backwards before the man swung his arm and the soldier guy's head fell to the ground, his body following. That was when Alex saw it- the giant blade the man swung with one hand.
The blue haired one woke up, and stood to look around. He saw the red haired one and spoke in a dazed voice, "Andrew?..." then his vision frantically turned to the white haired one and his tone and voice got louder and more serious, "Johnathon!" and he ran over to the white haired one who was lying in the pool of his own blood. Now that one was awake, the other people who were watching would move in.
Near an entire battalion of men in skin suits and gas masks came out from behind overgrowth all around them- each one armed with a fully-automatic rifle. The conscious one looked around and stood up, then one of the men, obviously a higher rank than most of the others, stepped forward with his run raised "Hands up! Make a single move that I don't tell you, you and your brothers are going to be pumped full of led. We know who you are, and we know what you can do.
The kid held his arms in the air, his eyes trained on the man giving the orders. Erik decided now was the time to strike-because if he waited any longer, the kid would be to close to the man for Erik to do anything.
Alex didn't realize there was a shadow in the tree a few hundred yards away until it had disappeared. Alex also noticed that the guards on the side of the perimeter that the shadow was on had become very uneasy. Suddenly- a dark blur circled the perimeter- then a voice boomed over the others...
"FANG BREAKER BLADE!" The voice screamed, then a white light followed where the dark blur had been, and when the white light had diappeared, all of the guards except the the giving orders lay on the ground- most decapitated or losing multiple limbs, others decapitated or losing all of their limbs. There was a man standing behind the last living man. He was tall, but his black clothing obscured anything about him that might give away his identity. The soldier-looking guy turned around angrily and suddenly was taken aback. He took two steps backwards before the man swung his arm and the soldier guy's head fell to the ground, his body following. That was when Alex saw it- the giant blade the man swung with one hand.