([MENTION=7521]Blade Runner[/MENTION], [MENTION=5915]Dreamer[/MENTION] and [MENTION=231]Vulpine Script[/MENTION]) Unsurprisingly, a few shots were fired straight at intruders. While one might have sailed straight past Guinevere, several definitely would have struck Blade's shields as the entire room lights up with activity. Various crew members raise their fists or slide out of the way. A few smash bottles for a quick weapon. In the center, a troop surrounding a tall fox turn to face the intruders. The Captain of the Sprite and the long haired man had thrown a table to the ground. They jump over and duck behind. The fox turns and drops the present he was halfway through unwrapping. His grubby t-shirt, shirt and jeans seems to complete his scruffy look. However, with one click of his fingers, he summons fire in the palm of his hand. A snarl turns the other foxes around him. Two smaller ones, identical ones with an armful of gifts each. "One of those isn't a sword, is it?" He mumbles to them as a woman turns. She was in a heavy jumper with black and white stripes. She raises her hands, flames filling her fingers as she stands between them and the intruders. She throws her hands out, fire jumping from them, heading for Guinevere. ([MENTION=3335]SirSPT[/MENTION]) The woman relaxes, nodding slowly at first and then with mounting confidence. "Sure...Sure, OK. I don't think you're any trouble."
"Good." he said calmly, picking up the crate of expensive alcohol. "Now, would you kindly lead me to the crew of the Sprite?"
Blade put his rifle away, "Lets play." He walked towards the troops as they fired, barely taking shreds of energy shield off. He got to the first one, slamming her against the wall and throwing at another. They began backing up as he punched another one, breaking his jaw and grabbing the rifle, throwing it like a shurrinken and anthers head. He ran towards the squad, punching one in the chest, another troop came to the side and slammed a large sword in the back armor of Blade. Blade turned to the man as the sword broke and grabbed him by the throat, throwing at the ceiling. More and more troops came, firing at the behemoth. Blade sprinted towards them, readying his pistol.
Needle faded slightly, as an army of copies slid out of her. As she faded back all the Needles pointed forward and charged. All shots passed through the copies doing nothing. As the crew of the sprite braced themselves the copies passed through them, revealing themselves as just images and vanishing a second after. As the crew not occupied with Blade and Guinivere tried to figure out what happened, Needle appeared out of nowhere and slammed her entire body into one of the members. In the confusion she cackled and vanished again.
The flames hit Guinevere, causing her to shriek at first. But her pain turns to fury as they're put out, swinging her hands to force a loose chain free,swinging it towards the table. She's restraining herself, having to take them alive... though at this point, she couldn't care less. Her third eye glows, one of the guards lifting into the air before being flung into another.
([MENTION=3335]SirSPT[/MENTION]) "Uuuhh...Sure." She said, lowering her weapon and turning. Her expression was a strange mix of contentment and bemusement at the thought that she was missing something. This was quickly quelled once she was sure she needed to move onwards. She leads him up through the ship. (Sir, you can now enter the party, freely.) ([MENTION=7521]Blade Runner[/MENTION]) "That's power armour, isn't it?" The captain said as him and the long haired man move from out of their cover while the members of crew were smacked and thrown around. As the thinning lines of crew members continued to attack, these two move around Blade. The long haired man ducks behind the table and pulls out a PDA of some kind, immediately beginning to run scripts along the smallish screen. He pulls out an aerial from the device and begins attacking Blade's suit through his communications. The hack would transmit a simple virus and cause havoc with his shields and environmental systems. Meanwhile, the Captain of the Sprite picks up a heavy wine bottle and smashes it against Blade's helmet. He then waves his hands around, getting right into Blade's eyeline. "Come on! How about you have a few rounds with someone who'll take it?" He shouts. (OK, I'm going to introduce a small amount of chance into this. I will allow one of Blade's systems to be infected if I flip this coin I have and it comes up heads. I promise on both of my tails that this is all honest. Coin Flip: Heads - Blade's shield systems have been hacked and lowered. Every post I make detailing the hack will have a coin flip. If I get tails, the hack is over due to some form of Anti-Hacking software in your armour has fought the virus off. If heads, it continues. Is that OK? Does this sound fair?) ([MENTION=5915]Dreamer[/MENTION]) The fox watches the now heavily punctured crewman flop to the ground, looking up and around for the deadly cactus. He holds his hands out, palms ablaze as he keeps turning and moving. "The invisible thing is really impressive." He said. "But I'd rather talk to you. I'm much more of a chatty type." ([MENTION=231]Vulpine Script[/MENTION]) As the poor woman flies into another one in an uncomfortable lump, the woman in the stripy jumper seemed equally irritated. She pushes her sleeves past her elbows before pushing her hands out below herself. With a sudden kick of air, she is catapulted up and toward's Guinevere, slamming one of her large boots into her chest with as much force as possible, one of her hands igniting with flame.
Blades shields were going haywire, the HUD system shutting down and the oxygen began to leave the suit. He was in trouble, but thought of a plan. He saw pipes along the walls, "Nice gizmo ya' got there," he said as someone hits his helmet with a wine bottle. He was pissed now as they yelled something. Immediately he grabbed the man by the throat and lifted him off the ground with ease, and threw him at the wall hard, making the wall bend and crack. The pipes of the left side busted and steam went everywhere, "Perfect." Blade made his towards the man with the pad behind the table. He threw the table to the side, revealing the man, "**** with me, I'll **** with you."
(I am throwing in a character, he will be with the guys that are fighting us.) As Blades fist came down, he abruptly as if he froze in place. The man could see through his helmet, so he couldn't see a pained look across the spartans face, "Uh oh." His armor locked itself down, it would take about five minutes just for it to unlock, but this was a problem. A man walked through the dead bodies, he was wearing an ancient Japanese clothing (like how they did when Samurais existed) and had three different sized katanas. The short katana, for close combat. The mid-sized katana was for battling better with and was for swifter killing action. The longer katana was for "heavy" combat situations, it was mainly used for all sorts of battles. The man walked through the door, and saw a large man, and the man on the ground was the one he had to report to.
