Swift looks at Rust with conviction in her eyes. "Of course I am," She would free all on the left side.
"Alright, lets head up, we have reinforcements heading in right about now," Rust would say as him and the troops would lead the way out of the building, and into a scene where the other troops were killing off the raiders.
Swift looks upon the scene before her as a small smile crept onto her face. 'These people are getting what they deserved.'
"Come on! Lets get back to the village!" Rust would yell as gunfire shot off and swords clashed. They would travel through the first and make it intonthe village, the troops protecting their backs.
Taking up the rear, Swift followed them all to the village making sure no enemy followed them. As she watched the freed women, she noticed a couple of them were from her own tribe.
As they would arrive, husbands and children turned their attention to either their wives or mothers, and as the mares arrived the mares would rush to their families, rejoicing in happiness. Rust was relieved, but ran back into the forest, wanting to finish the mission, to kill the raiders.
Leaving the women behind as Swift noticed Rust racing towards the keep. "Wait," she called out not wanting to miss the action of killing those that would dare take tribesmen as well.
As Rsut kept moving on he woud only say, "Don't die." As they would arrive, it was a total skirmish, raiders vs. scavengers, and the raiders were losing a lot, but itht he cost of a scavenger here and there. From a far distance, Rust would post up a bipod and set the rifle up on it, aiming carefully through its ACOG Sight. he shot once, hitting the chest of a raider, then again, this time hitting the side of a head, then again, hitting the kneecap of another raider.
Swift thought the best course of action would be infiltration. Kill each raider with the element of surprise and staying in the shadows. "Cover me," she said to Rust. As she sped off into the fray.
Rust made sure of her cover, taking out several raiders along the way. He was still in his same spot, and the raider count was down to twelve, scavengers only 25 were left. He smiled, taking out another, eleven.
Swift Blade earned her namesake as she tore through enemies, each time returning to shadows and moving to avoid detection. She killed eight in her path and left the rest for the scavengers.
Rust would take out the other two raiders, and would slide down the hill, putting his rifle away and would walk tot eh other scavengers.
Rust would look to Swift and smiled, leaving the group to meet her. After hearing the details, he would sigh in relief, "Good, sine we saved the mares from the raiders I'm sure no ones going to be messing with us anymore. And I see we saved some of your tribes woman as well?"
Swift felt a bit of sorrow fill her face, "That's something that worries me," she said. "If they were there, what happened to my tribe?"
Rust would follow her, questioning why they were heading to the village. There were three prisoners in total, one of them losing too much blood, the other being knocked unconscious and the other in a metal barred room.
Swift looked at the prisoners with a lot of anger. She turned to Rust, "I don't think I should speak to any of them," she said. She later admitted, "I don't trust myself."
"Do it, I'll end up killing them the second I get," Rust smirked, "I think you could handle it better then I could anyway."
