Battlefield Mobius (STH RP)

Aaron tried to counter with a quick palm thrust to the face, kicking him away if successful.

The palm thrust fazed him and caused him to miss, but the kick only angered him. He realised that Aaron was an evasive individual, so he began sizing him up and checking him.

Aaron didn't have a lot of options when fighting someone like this. The chief was obviously much larger than him, and his only choice was to keep moving and use his attacks against him. But he could only keep this up for so long.

The chief then took a look at Lucia... he glanced back at Aaron.
"I'm sure you wouldn't want to see your pretty little girlfriend getting beat up or killed in here, would you?"

4 droids left after the massacre, they fought to the death. A droid died. 3 droids left.
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"Score!" Messilita said after taking down a few droids earlier. "Where the hell is your 'God" now?" She taunted at the droids, which usually has like 900 of them in an attack.
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Lucia was hiding behind a chair,whimpering. She shook her head at Aaron,telling him that she has intention to survive.
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There were loud artillery fire from the south, trails darted to the sky to the direction of somewhere else. It looked like a barrage of lights. It wasn't aimed at the town.

"You wouldn't... she's got nothing to do with this." Aaron said, despite the fact that he was actually in love with Messilita and that she'd probably never forgive him if he let Lucia get hurt. That, and he was just doing his job to keep her safe.
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"Well?" Ciel formed a small gate using her wing pieces, firing a burst of energy swords from it at the droids.

A droid died.

The chief chuckled, crossing his arms and appearing to lay off of him.
"If you value her so much... you'll leave here. With your friends." He snarled, a few of the tribe members pulling out rifles but not taking aim at either of them. Another three walked over to the door, looking like they would escort them out at first.

Borion stopped firing, looking round at the friendly support they were getting. It was very rare for this place to put up a fight, considering the last time they were attacked here. Doraaz stabbed through the last of the two droids and was about to finish off the last one until Borion blasted it away.

"..." Aaron hated the idea of backing down... but this was a fight for survival, not fame. Might as well cut their losses and move on.

"Hah,droids didn't stand a ch-" Messilita re-entered the bar, autorifle slung over her shoulder.. She wasen't too happy to see the tribe in such a stance.

A droid died and the attack was thwarted.

Az revealed himself, catching the attention of Borion.
"... Dory?" He called him over by his nickname he'd given him. He began walking over, smiling and then finally giving each other a brohug.
"Glad to see you're still in one piece." Doraaz stated, looking up at his big brother. He chuckled.
"I knew that you'd be fine, you sneaky dog."
"Yeah... listen. I've got some company with me. We all need some food, some water, stuff like that... Bob?" The name he'd given his big brother. Borion saw through the window into the bar that something was up. He jogged over, his MG slung over his back. Az followed.

"Check up on the cavalry." The chief ordered the three members on the end of the semi-circle, who nodded and ran out of the emergency exit without hesitation. He saw Messilita had walked back in, remembering the face. The other three members by the door blocked her from coming in, however.

"Huh?" Ciel returned her wing pieces to her back, wanting to see what was up as well.

Aaron still had his rifle on his back, not making any motion to reach for it. Even after all the bullshit he'd been put through, he hadn't found a reason to actually kill anyone there... yet.

Messilita was not very very VERY happy at this pointless hostility. "Seriously, we're not the enemy here."

They completely ignored what she was saying, pushing her away before closing the doors once they were all out. Doraaz was angered by the unnecessary aggression.
"What happened?" He asked them. Borion was still looking through the window, catching the milk-white glare of the chief as they locked each other in view for a few moments. He saw him spit into the window before turning back round to the corner table where they all came from. The three that had been told to go outside had made their way into the large shack which Doraaz drove past only a couple of minutes ago.
"There's no point trying to reason with them," Borion said. "They only leave alone the people who provide service to them." He added.

"So basically, these jackasses just rolled in and took over everything?" Ciel was trying to make sense of this.

Lucia was feeling extremely scared now. She began shivering and ran beside Aaron. The chief and his men were really scaring her.
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Messilita sighed. She reached into her pocket.

"Not quite..." Borion started to explain what happened. "The Domarians came in, looking for resources from the mines we have here. One of the officers explained that they weren't going to waste their own units on this place, so they had some of these mercenaries come in to protect us." He pointed towards the large group in the bar.
"They clearly care about you." Doraaz sarcastically remarked.
"Nor do they care for our safety. The Domarians only drop in to take resources; they wouldn't care if they saw those guys shooting down everyone."

"Tch. I'd rather take my chances with the Domarians." Aaron said. "Think this place would be any better if they were dead?"

"What..kind of resource?" Messilita pulled out a little widget from her pocket and played with it,bored.

"It wouldn't be any better... they mine for something called Orynium, you'd have to ask someone who actually mines for it down there about what it does." Borion explained. He could hear some rumbling and engine noises starting to draw close. "They're coming now."
"We can ambush them." Doraaz put forward his plan.
"You can, but I strongly advise against it."
"Why not?"
"Even if you're able to stop them, it'll only get worse. Just lay low, I'll handle it." Borion started walking into the middle of the village, leaving Doraaz to go look for somewhere to hide.
"... What should we do?" He wasn't sure whether to heed his warning or go ahead and attack them.

"Play dead?" Messilita joked. "Come on, let's just not exist for minutes or so." She started to find a place to hide,should it be an alleyway or under something. Lucia followed her closely.

There was a small alleyway between the bar and another shack which had several big boxes and a dumpster they could hide behind. Three large armoured trucks with a couple of anti-infantry tanks and AA-tanks could be seen driving into the village, each of them stopping side by side outside a smaller shack, where a small crane was set up. They weren't APCs, they were proper cargo trucks. An officer stepped out from the central truck, going over to Borion, who was stood in front of them.
"I see you've been having company." The officer was looking at the wreckage on the other side of the village with the remains of the droids. Borion looked round, then back round to the officer.
"Yeah... your little mercenaries did nothing to help." He boldly stated. The officer just smirked.
"And you're saying that you don't need them around here?"
"All they've done is terrorized the village."
"You know what their deal is here," He turned round, arms behind his back. "But, if you no longer need them, we'll gladly take them off your hands." Borion thought about it... it was true that they weren't really doing anything to help them, but they didn't really need to worry about who their resources went to which they didn't need. Regarding the recent battle anyway, the village seemed like it could care for itself. But then that was only thanks to the recent visitors and the rioters. "Actually..." The officer turned back round to him. "We do have some spare units we can send over here. They'll leave you alone and you won't need to worry about them." He ensured Borion.
"... Alright. Deal." He shook his hand, then the officer could be seen walking over to the bar.

Aaron had a tiny little smirk, catching some small glimpse of the conversation from his hiding place.

Ciel remained powered down in her Civilian Form.

He walked into the bar, looking right at the tribe. They all stood up almost right away, with the chief slowly standing himself up as he turned round.
"Your services are no longer required here. You'll return to your base immediately." ... They all looked relieved rather than stressed, with the chief laughing.
"I thought the day would never come." He chuckled. He turned round to his members, pointing toward the back door. "Get them ready." They all rushed out, with him following behind the last one. "Thank you, captain." He said before leaving, chuckling to himself as he walked out.

Doraaz heard their many footsteps from behind, as they all ran past without taking notice of them.
"Looks like they wont be seen again." Doraaz whispered once the chief had walked past. Soon enough, they all vanished into the giant shack in the corner of the village. The officer had returned to the trucks to check up on how well the cargo was being moved. Already, two of them were full.

Messilita and Lucia were behind boxes,trying not to attract too much attention. "I know they are the bad guys..but I kinda like what they're about to do next." Messilita softly said.