Woodlocke City

[Farewell]

Zaida watching from afar gave a gruff with frustration as she had helped burning the bodies brushing ash off her hands, starting her way over to the scene "what the hell is this..." She grumbled to herself eyes narrowed and ears laid back. Her hands folded behind her back growing closer to the fight studying what was happening.

[Wolxikin]

"What did I ever do to deserve this?" Blu sighed sarcastically, drawing the broadsword off his back.

[Cecilia Peromi]

Cecil saw the gaurd coming at him, and he was ready to fight. He put one hand behind his back to conceal it and produced a diamond shaped shard of reflective glass out of thin air.

[Angder]

Duernab blinks,  "How the hell did you~" He blurts out. He must have missed.  He fires two more bolts into Xander, while dashing to the side, hoping to dodge Xander's flintlock shot.

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The first guard dives forward and swings at Blu, trying to hit him before he has his sword ready.

The second guard thinks Cecil is an easy target, the guard strides confidently towards the mouse, expecting him to bolt any moment.

[Cecilia Peromi]

Cecil took a a slow step forward, then rushed the gaurd. Wielding the glass shard like a dagger, he made a swift slash at the gaurd, aiming for the neck.

[Wolxikin]

Blu quickly jumped to the side and lifted the sword over his head, brining it down, aiming for~ Well wherever it ended up

[Grovygrunge]

Xander was stopped in his tracks by both shots, the shock causing his body to tense up for a few moments. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest, he may be able to take the shocks but his body sure as hell wasn't a fan. He was still yet to fire, keeping his aim on Duernab. "Alright, that hurt. Let's stop the game now alright." He fire just in front of Duernab as he dashed.

[Angder]

Duernab yelps, the ball bearing from the flintlock hits his chest, he effectively runs into it. Only a glancing blow though. Another scar for the tigers collection, he fires again, but it goes wide, the gun was over heating, but Duernab risked it, firing another shot...

He yelps as the gun misfires, and burns his paws. He lowers the lump of metal. It was useless now. "Guess its onto round 2" he says. looking right at Xander, the flintlock now empty gun.

~~~

The first gaurd yells out as the sword buries itself in his left leg.

~~~

The second Guard puts an arm out, trying to elbow Cecil in the face. the arm does not connect, but it does just about block the blade in a sense... Swearing, the guard staggers back. he had dropped the baton and is now nursing his arm.

[Grovygrunge]

Xander holstered his flintlock, he wouldn't have enough time to reload it in a close up fight. He still had his tun baton in his other hand, he switched it to his right hand. If he was gonna use it, he'd rather use it in his dominant hand. "Wow. Those things are sort of useless after a few shots huh? You sure you wouldn't rather give up? I'm given you more than enough chances."

[Wolxikin]

Blu quickly tried to pull back the sword, well as 'quick' as a heavy broadsword can go.  He took a few steps back, sword in hand, and charge at the guard aiming to pierce his midriff

[Cecilia Peromi]

Cecil had missed his target, but had dealt a decent amount of damage.  Seconds after his first attack he aimed a swift kick to the gaurd's head.

[Aconitum]

Acon walked around the city, for the first time in months. She'd been lost in her studies... Literally and hadn't gotten in contact with a single soul. With the exception of a guard that visited regularly.

[Angder]

Duernab drew his baton. By the looks of this this would be 3 on one.

He liked those odds. Duernab Charges at Xander

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The first Guard is skewered. barely yelling as the sword goes through him.

The second guard gets a swift kick to the head. And falls

[Grovygrunge]

Xander remained in place as Duernab charged, doing his best to stay completely relaxed. He dodged to the side at the last moment and swung his baton right for Duernab's elbow, hoping that it would hit true to his aim and have the desired effect.

[Cecilia Peromi]

With the gaurd down, Cecil picked up the baton, claiming it. He headed in the direction of Xander and Duernab.