Old World Blues (CLOSED ATM)

[Romulan_Furry]

Skye grumbled and readied her ACR. "Ray, if I have to pull your *** out of rubble, I'm gonna be pissed!" she growled over the radio.

[Blaiiine]

Blaine just laughed, shaking his head as he lit a cigarette. "He'd better hope the feral gets him first then." Blaine said before standing up and walking around the doors.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray spotted the guns and slowly rounded the corner, whispering.
"Shi'zes? Edo kototan?" He hoped the 'feral' would either respond in Ray's own tongue or in another language. The raccoon had removed his radio, to better hear and be stealthy.

[Razuel]

Gypsie perked up and turned around, her sensitive ears hearing the footsteps, so she stood up and started stumbling around the wall, her body looking deathly skinny, but her grunts weren't feral, neither was her footing,  she simply looked tired and hurt.




Gypsie attempted to speak, it coming out sloppy and raspy, "Please...  No... hurt...", she spoke English the best she could, it not being her native language, but she understood it.




Gypsie stumbled further towards Ray, "Water... Food... please...", she looked o tired, as if she had been up for days with no end.   Gypsie's belly rumbled with hunger.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray sighed in relief. "Thank brass, you speak." He smiled, reached into his cloak, and withdrew a granola bar. "Here, for you."

[Blaiiine]

Blaine stood outside the police station depot, smoking. He kept his rifle close, watching for any signs of Huns or more ferals.

[Romulan_Furry]

Skye stood next to him, her ACR poised to fire at a moment's notice. "Think he's dead?" she asked him.

[Razuel]

Gypsie sulked towards Ray, her eyes narrowing on the bar before leaping at Ray, going for the bar.

Once she had it, she undid the wrapper and sat on top of Ray, munching on the bar greedily.

[Blaiiine]

"Ehh, I'd say yes, but we haven't heard any screaming yet so.." Blaine replied, still looking off in the distance.

[Alessia Starfurr]

 some sort of jet airplane broke through the atmopshere coming in almost red hot the plane would appear as a metorite to anybody within 10 miles,but to those closer especially those nearby, they might be able to make out the shape of the craft  decending rapidly the plane soon crashed with a loud bang out in an empty barren field crushing a random raider patrol as it slid across the dirt digging a 3 foot trench into the dirt as it slid to a stop the wrekage a huge mess of mangled metal, but somehow the cockpit was almost entierly intact.

[Romulan_Furry]

Skye heard the distant banging of a crashing ship, and her gaze shifted to the distance. "Tell me I'm not the only one who heard that..." she requested.

[Alessia Starfurr]

 Two huns had survived being landed on  by the plane ,though one had a broken arm the other just a scratch.

The wounded hun approched, the cockpit of the mangled craft, hoping to score an easy haul of technology, however when he tried to peek into the cockpit, a blue light emitted in the cokpit some sort of bolt hitting him in the head, the raider falling backwards onto the ground with a thud.

Ignoreing the screaming of the wounded hun, who was holding his wound with one hand ,the other seeming to be a lieutenant or higher rank than the other ,by his clothing approached the cockpit.

The cockpit sprung open a silver vixen popping out carrying some sort of weapon fired some blue bolts at the raider hitting him in his left shoulder.

The Hun flinched when the plasma bolts hit his shoulder, but was mostly undettered by the shots shakily raising his weapon a sort of AK model assault rifle to fire.

The vixen clicked the gun's trigger ,but it made a error sort of sound, "Dammit." The vixen growled under her breath, ducking back down into the cockpit for cover, pulling out a sort of bottle from a magazine pouch on her armor, she 'cracked' open the weapon the buttstock  'cracking open from the rest of the weapon revealing  the end of another bottle in the gun, not glowing a luminesient, like the other bottle, the vixen quickly replaced the bottle, reloading the weapon, the gun making a sort of buzzing sound as she put the bottle in clicking the buttstock back, she prepared to pop up for another shot at the raider.

 



Bottle

[Blaiiine]

"Nope, heard it too. It came from over there," Blaine replied, pointing off in to the distance. He finished his cigarette and waved for Skye to follow him back inside. It was almost imperative that they figure out what that noise was.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray grunted as Gypsie landed on him, and chuckled as she fed on the granola bar. "No food in a long time?" He patted her ankle, and sighed. "Let me stand."

[Alessia Starfurr]

ilot poppoed bak up- firing a burst of  blue energy at the riader, hitting him square in the chest, unhindered the raaider clicked his rifles tigger, his AK jamming "DAMMIT! th raider cursed. While the raider was busy complaining about his gun the pilot, jumped out of the cockpit ran up- to him and slammed her gun into the Hun's face.

The hun fell to the ground tremblng in pain,

The pilot aimed the gun at the raider and clicked the trigger again, the weapon making the same error sound as before, the gun wa emtpy again. The silver vixen now mad that he had not only be shot down ,but had to deal with these  in her opinion 'dumb' raiders slammed the rifle down on the  hun's stomach, causing him to spit out something, extending her claws she prepared to finish off the two huns that were still alive with her bare hand and claws..