Ten Thousand Fists

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Korbin looked over at Nancy, his gaze more hostile than his small smile. "Willow has no wealth that I myself, could not aquire. The same goes for her body. Do not ask me again." Korbin stood up, and went straight towards Willow, taking off his facial bandage to show his face as a white-furred cheetah. "I'll go to sleep when you stop running off..."

[Grace.E]

Willow said nothing, she then suddenly smelled something...smoke, Wilow paled as she turned around "no, no, no, no!" she dashed off into the forest, reaching the cliff, she saw Cape Breton on flames, her eyes wide as she saw the King's men, their flag waved in the wind. her human eyes became cat like, she let out an animalistic snarl, she removed and arrow from its quiver, stringing her bow, she took aim, it was far but she searched, her green eyes set sight on one of the men with a extravagant helmet, with perfect aim she it the arrow fly, the man fell from his horse.

[tangletail]

Leo's head twisted after her as she took off running, and then he himself quickly followed behind her. He grunted as he sped his pace up to stop her from shooting the arrow but found himself late as he came sliding to a halt only a few feet behind her. He tried to grab her by the arm and pull her down to the ground with him as he fell to his knees in the brush. "What are you doing?!" he would hiss in her ear as he moved a leaf slightly out of the way, "Reveal yourself and everyone's at stake! Madm, we need to move now! I've had enough problems with two of them."

[Grace.E]

Willow snarled and got up, she ran back to camp, shouting orders angrily, the twins were saddled up on a different horse  who neighed in protest. as camp were cleared " everybody move fast, we got Kings men on our hands" her true, homeland accent was showing and she was pissed that her home town was being destroyed. mounting Falcon, the black mare reared excitedly, eager for a fight. Nancy and the boys rode off, others prepared themselves for a battle.

[tangletail]

Leo knelt their, left completely dumbfounded by how quickly she ran back to the camp so quickly. He stayed their for a while staring off into empty space till he heard some voices collaring from behind him followed by thrashing in the bushes. He stood up and placed a hand on his blade's hilt, and with the other he reached up and scratched his left ear “Maybe I can slow them down while I am here...” he thought to himself before finally catching a small glimpse of one from within the brush. Almost immediately his brows dropped to a solemn glare before quickly spinning to a crouch inside the bushes waiting for them to come closer “No... I'm just going to die.”

He slowed down his breathing as he heard them come closer, and finally past him. Silently he rose to his feet when he was sure all had past He casually planted a foot on a nearby decayed log and shoved it  down the hill behind them, smilling as he watched the tree trunk comically bowls over several of the group if not all. He quickly drew the sword and held it in a firm graspe as his eyes flicked to count each individual who picked themselves back up and turned to him. “Ok... I managed to kill one before... I think I can manage.... two this time” he said to himself as he laid his ears back prepping himself. He pulled the blade closer to his body and gave it a quick flip changing it from an upright position to an upside down as he watched a several of the kings-men charge him.

[serpington]

Marco slid out in front of Leo ready for a fight. his lance in hand as he charged the group, just before he reached them he dropped to one knee and slid catching one soldier thought the neck with his lance. he quickly punched his own arm to force the lance to sweep to the right as he spun around knocking down a few of the others. "kid this is not the time, get back to the camp I'll be right behind you!" he called standing up and flicking a small switch whiched caused the lance to open up knocking down the remaining soldiers that were standing before turning and running back towards Leo.

[tangletail]

When a soldier reached him and swung his blade, leo quickly pulled his own across the space between the effectively parrying the blow before flipping sword and bringing it back around the mans neck. He duck under another's swing and through a heavy kick at the man's knee, which created a sicking crunch on impact and caused the man to fall to the ground screaming.
"Just wait..." he said to Marco as he took a glance behind himself hearing horses he had reached for a nearby branch and pulled it back "You see... King's man are hardly on feet... and the horses are bad news. But they aren't exactly loyal."

He then released it when the horsemen came closer knocking a few off their horses "GET A MOUNT" he shouted to marco before grabbing hold of one and hopping on its back.

[serpington]

"your crazy kid.......we might just get along, if we make it out of here that is." Marco laughed kicking a soldier and jumping up onto a nearby horse. his lance seemed to instantly react, growing longer as he flicked his wrist causing the straps along the handle to wrap around his forearm and lock. he spun around and charged towards another mounted rider, breaking the soldiers ribs with a solid crunch. the soldiers sword flew through the air and into Marco's hand in time to block an attack from another soldier.

[Grace.E]

Willow, on top of Falcon, who reared and let out a battle cry before charging into the group of footmen, mowing them down, there was allot and tonight would be a blood bath if this continued. with her arrowed she brought down mounted men. Falcon was one of the fastest horses in the country, mounted riders charged at her from all directions. she avoided them by knocking them into each other, effective, she felt pain through her arms and legs, not noticing an arrow in her arm and an arrow in her leg. out of the corner of her eye she saw a flash of white. a cold chill went through her, then another...white robes. In Willows mind it could only mean one thing.... some pricked in her neck as she froze, her eyes wide as she feel onto Falcons neck, her eyes closed.

A hooded figure in clean whites and red robes jumped onto Falcons back behind, in the heat of a battle. grabbing the reins, he turned Falcon into an entirely different direction, the black mare, the man in white, Willow...was gone in a sudden cloud burst. out of that cloud burst was an army of Canadian soldiers who had followed the Kings men and now caused the slaughter.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

During the fight and up until Willow fell onto her mare's neck, Korbin had taken a hightened position and took his time eliminating the riders on top of the horses. When she fell, he immedeatly put his rifle away and unsheathed his katana while trying to get to her. He was within fifty feet of her when the hooded figure took control of Falcon and rode off into the now rising smoke cloud. He hijacked one of the King's horses, trading his katana out for his magnum while he grabbed the reins with his left hand and lead the horse through the smoke and past the soldiers.

[Grace.E]

the hooded figure drove Falcon to the side of a mountain. he looked back, sensed that he was being followed, Willow rested comfortably on his chest as he continued to ride, constantly looking back. he made a bird call, and waited,a man in grey suddenly appeared, disguised as a rock.
"we are being followed..." he whispered, looking back "everything is working as panned....make sure to round up the others" the man in hooded grey nodded and bolted away like the wind.

[Kyaine]

May i join?

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Korbin had already lost sight of Falcon and the hooded one, and had to rely on the tracks that Falcon left behind. He was confident that the tracks were genuine since the time between their exits from the battlefield is too close to have false tracks prepared during his 'escape'. He came up near a mountain, and aimed his gun at the figure. He kept the horse still so its steps wouldn't throw his aim off and likely hit Willow. "You will get off that horse if you value your head."

[Grace.E]

"you will not move if you value this girl..." the man in white replied coldly, he smiled as he turned Falcon and galloped up the cliff trail again.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Who would honestly think I would stop after I just charged through the Canadian army to get her?! he thought to himself as he made his commandeered horse chase the man up the cliff trail...