Technological Revenge, and It's Effect... (Saph and Neshimo)

[Neshimo]

A small chuckle under his breath, turning into a 6 second laughing fit, he then begins too tell a story about his own child hood. How he'd get into fights with kids, about his parents divorce and going too live with his father in this country, going hunting and camping, training in Karate at a young age, all the way up too his teen years. Funny antics with pranks, getting scolded by teachers, and pretty much, his life before working.

 

[SaphireTsuki]

She frowned slightly when he laughed, it wasn't funny! She almost asked what was funny, but stopped when he started talking about his past. Dropping into silence she listened, almost entirely calm to look, save if you looked at her eyes. Underneath the dead look was her shaken, distilled, and revealed true personality... one which had been twisted and shifted, forced to become the dead thing that was up front. As he talked the storm of unidentified thoughts faded, she almost visibly calmed down, shoulders drooping as she relaxed.

 

[Neshimo]

"And that was my childhood, or at least as much as I can remember." He pats and rubs her back tenderly, then looks down at her, his head looking at the sky of memories most of the time of his story. "Well then, did that satisfy you, or should I begin too speak more?" This persona of her scares him more than anything, as she's more attached too him right now than ever before. So much that he picks his wording alot more now too make sure she doesn't go into shock again.

 

[SaphireTsuki]

"I... I should be fine, yes." She didn't lean into him, even though she wanted to. Just by the way he was talking she could tell... she was affecting him in a way he didn't want. Probably just by being unsure of herself. So, a few deep breaths later, she began to make an effort to sound like she had until then. "Now, the assault, and... my threat. When do you expect them to call you out?" Her hand went back to one of her daggers, fingering it worriedly once more. But it was a less obvious hint of worry, and she was calm. The dam that had broken was stopped once more.

 

[Neshimo]

"...Not that easily." He can see through it, seeing both sides of her, it wouldn't take a little heckling for her too just snap back too reality, though he gives a sigh instead and decides to play along. "Probably half way through for sniper support, then while they put down defenses, I'll call for you, alright?" He lets go of her, going too eat rations of his own, already used too them, and even taking a liking too the saltine crackers diet. Still, it was more so that she could eat the rest of the meat, probably needing the protein more than him.

 

[SaphireTsuki]

A nod, "Ok, be ready when they call." She didn't react to him getting the meat, instead she looked at the leftover amounts of non-exploding wire and her weapons. She might be able to pass the time making traps, ones good enough to work on both animals and humans. Something with a net, so she could watch as the life faded, or something with spikes or blades so it died before Jamil had a chance to see it, and be... well, messed up? "Choices, choices..."

 

[Neshimo]

With only a little of time left, you hear the fire fight begin, and the enemy sounds surprised. Breached easily of course with his information, and the sounds of gun fire, can be heard loudly across the hills. Seeing as their occupied, he decides to take down the wire surrounding them, heading too the tree where it's all tied, except when he gets there..."Where is i-AGNG!" "We found one! Hurry up and take him down, the support can't be too far away!" Of course, they'd send a search squad for reinforcements, full well knowing they would lose, he's just that crazy isn't he. The bullet, shot from one of the scouters, gets him in the left of his stomach area, and a immediate reaction, he runs off opposite of the camp, and towards the fire fight going on, hoping he can get back up before he bleeds out, or they catch up. Think he's going too lead them too the others, they follow him in hopes of achieving a great feat, and earning rank among their superiors.

 

[SaphireTsuki]

Saphire heard the sound of a gunshot, jumping up with the first weapon she found, ironically the laser bow, and started looking around. Silently tying up her hair so it was out of the way, she moved into the nearby woods, bow lightly held under one arm and watching the area around her. She was certain she'd heard Jamil's scream, and wanted to be certain of his presence. That he'd completed his job, whatever that wa- blood. On the ground. Bending down she took a bit of it and smelled, that was human alright, eyes narrowing quickly she moved, stealth being her current mode, and drew the bow, ready to strike at the first person who wasn't resistance she saw. Jamil... don't die on me.

 

[Neshimo]

A rustle heard, two of them chasing him go back too whatever the noise of movement were. More advanced than any soldier they've fought so far, both being equipped with 3-burst plasma rifles, scoped pistols, and a knife for close range. The goggles they wear, visor able too track heat signatures with the ability too disregard light sources such as the sun, and only focus on that which has a similar code too the human DNA system, with that, they search for Saphire.


Meanwhile, on Jamils' side, he's made it too the fight, and even the soldiers who were chasing him, no matter how strong their weapons were, a barrage of bullets killed them all the same. Him meeting up with the 2nd squad, the give him a pistol, already pushing them back too a east side of the building. The crates giving them cover, they've been told too do a drive by, and help him too the back of the Jeep, and rev up the engine ready too take out the last two squads defending this place.

 

[SaphireTsuki]

Saphire closed her eyes, letting her senses take over, the sound of a rustling leaf, arrow brought up and fired at the sound without fuss, second and third bolts fired when they stepped to avoid it. The smell of human flesh, click of a fired gun, she leaped into a tree, using the branch to launch her a few more times... the smell of burnt tree. Plasma rifles? That'd be a problem, she split the bow into swords, jumping down and rushing towards the source, eyes open and now the pupils slitted, eyes looking from this side to that. The increased sense of movement, hair spiking a bit at the end, reinforcing nanomachines, her hand taking out the ribbon to let the now-armor like hair down.

 

[Neshimo]

"There!" One of them shouts out taking out his knife too confront her, while the other readies too shoot her the first sign of a good shot which wont hit his partner. They've been working together, like she and Jamil, for even longer in fact and not wanting too be let down similarly, he just waits for a shot, while the other takes a swing at Saphire.


Jamil, already being shot at, gets two down while everyone rushes in, taking down the rest, and after the last confirmed kill, they quickly begin too liberate the place while a medic gets me help, operating on me in the back of he Jeep, easily knowing exactly how too get the bullet out of him and patch him up quickly. "Can you hit send, on the PDA?" He ask the operator, and he quickly presses it, then goes back too operating.

 

[SaphireTsuki]

Saphire, reading the lack of attack as an unwillingness to hit his partner, grappled onto the one with a knife, dragging him down to the ground with her, something similar to a growl coming from her as she turned on one of the lazer-swords, moving to stab him with it, pausing, and throwing a dagger at the other one, always struggling to keep the man she'd grabbed between her and the other one, and grabbed the lazer sword again, and attempting to cut it out to the side. It didn't occur to her that the sound of her PDA was heard from within her kimono, or that it fell out of said clothing not much later, or the sheer number of weapons she had on her was, for just a few seconds, visible.

 

[Neshimo]

Finished being operated on, he see's she isn't here yet. "That's a problem, damnit that's right." The two that didn't follow him, he quickly takes a rifle and runs off into the forest back too the camp. "Don't be too late, don't be too late..." While he runs off, the one taken as somewhat as a hostage, keeps struggling too get out of her hold, while the dagger hits the hand of the one with the gun, causing it too drop and him too stagger. Though, seeing his hand somewhat free, the held soldier grabs her thigh, and begins too twist and squeeze as hard as he can.

 

[SaphireTsuki]

A huge blush and an animal growl, Her knee goes to his groin, one hand holding onto him while she stabs him with the other lazer sword. "Y-y-yy-ou!" Keeping one hand on the lazer sword she takes out another dagger, again throwing it towards the other man, and took out a kunai, placing it against the neck of her hostage-like man. Her eyes darted from the jerk in front of her to the other man, as though trying to decide which to attack first.

 

[Neshimo]

The hostage stops gripping, now knowing that he could die, stays put while it seems, since his partner has now picked up the gun again, are at a stand still. Not being able too shoot, and not being able too move, he ask "Hitoridesu ka?" She may not talk, though for now, until they can get back up, it's a draw, and in her native language, they know she's been trained by their master as well. By him, so they have a mutual respect for her.

 

[SaphireTsuki]

A smirk, then, her home language she spoke, almost cruelly, "Atashi wa ne, anatatachi wo taosuniwa, daremoiranainda. Hontou... yoaku sugiru. Ano kata wa omaera mitai na yowamushi shika tsukaenai no, jibun no ansatsusha wo korosu no tameni?" It was confusing. If he wanted her dead, why send only two people, ones who couldn't even take a shot and end her, even if it meant ending the life of their partner. A change came over her, though, when she realized how close they must be... "Hontou... kawaisou, antatachi. Kitto ano kata no honshou wo shiranai darou. Konkai dake, hitotsu no chansu wo ageru. Ima, kyou, miagereba, soshite nidoto aitsu no tameni takawanai no nara... anzen kauko wo ageru. Saa... erande!"

 

[Neshimo]

The two look at each other, into each others eyes deeply, then give a silent hum, then nod of agreement, though not with her. The hostage speaks "Watashitachiha, dochira ka anata o korosuda, mondai de sentakushi o motteinai..." He takes his arm, and pulls the pin on a grenade on his chest, ready to die right then. "Soretomo shiyō to shite shinu!" His partner, now dropping the gun runs off behind a tree, waiting for the explosion.

 

[SaphireTsuki]

"Bakadomo!" A shout of anger, and she jumped away from him, immediately letting go and jumping, back now to the explosion, to the trees. Once on it she used her leaps to climb the trees, each one getting her higher and higher, not knowing how long it would take... and glad her lazer swords had been turned off. She'd grabbed them, letting the kunai land on the ground, and struggled to escape the explosion... leaving the PDA there. Inwardly she winced, having just seen it... she'd have to find some way to... the earpiece! She still had it.

 

[Neshimo]

The soldier explodes, random spouts of burnt blood and meat chunks flying on trees, and his partner, wanting too avenge him, goes after the gun, and aims around until, "Don't move, or your head gets blown off." Jamil, tracking them down, places the pistol too the back of his head, looking around for Saphire. "Where is the girl you were chasing, you have 5 seconds to answer before I kill you." She'd just gotten better, he doesn't want too even think about if he lost her, though, when he see's the busted PDA, his mind goes too the worse case scenario, and, sad, angry, at losing someone else so quickly after developing feelings, his own mind goes into a shocked state, as his hand is unloading bullets into the back of the soldiers head. Even as the soldier falls, Jamil gets on top of him, and switches too unloading in his chest over, eyes wide open wanting too end every single feeling in that soldiers already lifeless body.

 

[SaphireTsuki]

Saphire was hit by the backlash of the explosion, and landed hard on the ground. Though she was horribly hurt she struggled until her earpiece was on. A cough, it was lucky her hair had been reinforced by the nanomachines, and she could only hope he could hear her. "J-jamil... I...." More coughing... It felt like the explosion had broken the reinforcement, leaving her hair around her in a mess. "Jamil..."

 

[Neshimo]

Her voice breaks into his mind, twice, snapping out of the phase he was in, and looks around too see her hair as she's on the ground, and quickly runs over too her, and without stopping, quickly picks her up, and runs back too the research center too get her treated, his mind on overdrive, and wanting too save her as quickly as possible. "Stop talking, right now, and save your energy until you get better." He'd gotten hurt twice now, and each time because he failed too protect her properly, so he won't let that happen again Feeling angry at himself, and his stomach still hurting, and wound opening up, he staggers, though keeps running as fast as he can.

 

[SaphireTsuki]

"Ju-just need...." Another cough, "Time. Fix in... a few hours." A deep breath, nonlethal wounds were nothing to her... though she would need to eat a lot of protein. A deep breath, she took the ribbon, which she'd somehow managed to keep a hold of, and told him worriedly, "F-fix that. Bind your wound." Live, idiot. You'll be a better gift to the world alive than dead. I'm not scared to die, but... don't do this. Not in front of me.

 

[Neshimo]

"I already told you too stop talking" Ignoring her plea, all he's worried about is getting her there quickly, and by that time, them finally taking her out of his arms, he picks a wall too sit on, and just sits down against it, applying pressure to his open wound, and also telling another squad too get their camp supplies, directing them with his PDA, with them eventually taking it from him too find it. With that, the doctor put in charge of her, knows about her 'Condition' from the commander that hired him for this particular job, wanting too give her a quick check up before feeding her the usual diet of meat and protein. "Alright, lets check how that body of yours been holding up."

 

[SaphireTsuki]

"J-Jamil... seriously hurt..." A frown, she resisted the urge to curl into a ball. "Someone... Jamil..." She wasn't going to stop. Jamil wasn't taking care of himself, she almost knew it. And if he wasn't going to she would... at least as long as he was her partner. Her had waved, pointed, and otherwise tried to convey urgency, even though it was moving slowly, shaking with the effort. She coughed, the impact having bruised one of her lungs. Even so, she kept trying to get someone to help him... anyone.

 

[Neshimo]

The doctor looks over, and sighs, thinking Jamil is a casual soldier. "The casualties of war, we'll get someone on it after we take care of you, this place if going to be very busy for now, we can't waste any time on soldiers like him, so hopefully he lives long enough to get treated after you." Carrying her into the medical bay of this facility, they place her down on one of the beds, and he begins too operate on her. Jamil all the while, breathing, and taking off his shirt, wrapping it around his waist, still trying too apply pressure to the wound, keeps thinking about Saphire, wanting her to be safe.