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The journey to the armoury was without further incident, which made Rafiq somewhat uneasy. He had not expected much resistance but this little meant that the fight outside was taking all of the manpower of their captors. Steering well clear of the area was very much the only option for them, but...

Rafiq's part in the fight had ended as soon as the explosions started. Judah and he stayed near the entrance to keep Amata, Garret and Josslyn from being picked off if a guard were to come their way. Several moments of bloodshed later, the likes of which Rafiq hoped he would never have to...

No-one really seemed to have much in the way of ideas about confronting guards with only their powers. Rafiq had wanted to get out of here shedding as little blood as possible, and his power didn't really allow for instant kills when unarmed anyway. But Redd and Quint seemed more than happy to...

As a hunter Rafiq had seen death before, and he didn't doubt that all of them had too, but seeing a man ripped apart was a different thing altogether. It was... an experience, to be sure. Even one of the two, the seer, seemed to be taken aback by what they'd just done, but he certainly made an...

In spite of all the plans people were concocting, Rafiq didn't much feel like talking at length; he couldn't bring any new information to the table, the others were getting a plan together as well as they could be expected to and he was more concerned with looking out for the patrolling guards...

Before the last of the imprisoned had been herded into their respective cells, Rafiq had made himself at home. He had been 'lucky' enough to have been brought in near the beginning, so he didn't really need to make a huge struggle to remove his blindfold, instead calmly untying it. In his eyes...

A crowded market street filled with the bustle of regular day life was where Rafiq currently found himself. He could usually set up a stall here, flog a few furs and then call it a day well spent but, as it just so happened, a tailor of this city had put in quite the order for furs and hides...

One sheet, as promised. Let me know how I've got on, keeping in mind that stuff is probably being added later on to those two 'lots of writing here' fields.

Connor stayed silent while the others started to put together their completely pointless plan of attack. He would have preferred to be helping with getting this hulking mess moving again, and had even managed to get his tools to do so, but he'd been dragged along by this purple haired weirdo...

"[...] I'm going to bet that you all are fighting for the same reason we are; you saw the images in the sky and decided that it was time for a little payback, am I right?" "Exactly," Connor had been sat cross-legged on the floor up to this point, not wanting to look as though he needed...

Connor had been lucky enough to escape major harm, but from the looks of the various A/V connections a lot of his new allies hadn't been nearly that well off. Some were bloodied and beaten, some were sidewards in their Gunman and some were barely holding themselves together. "Guys, we should...

With an almighty uppercut Tymolus had been sent reeling skywards. Now the battered Elite was falling with no chance for dodging, taking more damage from Grim's assault and destined to take more before the end. Connor smirked and Justicar's cannon raised towards the heavens. A cluster of...

"Try not to damage this thing too much if you can help it, we want to capture it don't we?! Besides, I've taken care of the ones driving it!" How was he supposed to keep up with these people!? They had crawled onto the deck, done god-knows-what with the crew, were proceeding to wipe out every...

Connor chuckled as his allies charged into the fray kicking, screaming and cutting swathes of destruction through the enemy. As if that monstrous Gunman, the Dai-Gunkaji, was slated to become theirs. A lot of them had seen an opportunity and gone straight for it, ignoring anything else in the...

"Troublesome louts." Connor had not slept much last night. He couldn't quite give up the idea that the lot of them were a lot smarter than they first let on, though their every action screamed otherwise. Either that or they were lucky beyond belief. Actually, at this point, that seemed a lot...