Veronica just stared at Emile and Kaji with an empty stare. Sighing, she turned her head to Edward. "Are we there yet?" She questioned while petting her squirrel.
"What does she look like? She is rather short, has dark blue hair, blue eyes..." Tara described Kaji, picturing her in her head.
"I can see it up ahead." Edward answered her, slowing down a little. "We don' want to attract attention. So let's try to avoid doing anything-"
"Hey! You Black Snow soldiers! Move out of the way, we're trying to break in here!" Lance announced, sticking half of his body out the window.
"YOU LITTLE ******! DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU JUST DID?!" Edward roared, moving the car so that Lance fell back in. He then rolled up his window, growling.
"What? I only asked them to move so we don't have to run them over..." Lance told Edward, innocently leaning back in his seat again. Up ahead was a long road that led to some mansion, specifically, the home of the Village Council. However, it was heavily guarded by experienced Black Snow soldiers, just like them.
Edward soon came to a stop, and Veronica was the first one to get out. After taking out her lance, she didn't even fully turn around someone was already bolting towards her. She managed to block the man's sword with the end of her lance. "Holy..." She whispered, pushing him away. "Oh no.." She whispered, seeing more of them approaching the car from different sides.
"Watch out!" Lance called out to Veronica, jumping out of the car with everyone else. As another Black Snow soldier came out from behind her, Lance pulled out his comb and threw it like a boomerang, hitting him right in the eye. As he held his eye in pain and backed up, Lance ran up to him, stole the sword in his hand, and kicked him away. "A sword?" he asked, confused. then, bullets started flying in between Veronica and him. "WHAT?! THEY HAVE GUNS, TOO?!" he panicked, looking around, cautiously.
Edward got out of the car, already holding his gun as he shot a few soldiers in the chest, clearing his way so he could run up to the mansion doors and try opening them. "Emile! Phil! Give me a hand, here!" he shouted, struggling to open the magnificent doors.
"Here." Phil said plainly, throwning a ticking grenade at Edward. Emile remained in the car while everyone else got out. He was cleaning and polishing his gun with a cloth.
"I'll be right out! You're doing great! Now storm the beach, you kids! Heh heh..." Emile smirked, making a funny.
Veronica quickly ran around the car, bending down to take shelter from the bullets. But there were some of them on the other side of the car as well. "Annoying bastards.." She mumbled, swinging her lance and with that killing 2 of them. She stood up, and ran at a smaller group of them that seemed to be unarmed.
Kaji got out of the car, she had noticed that the swelling in her arm was completely gone. "Oh he.llz yes." She said removing the cast and chunking it in a random direction. "LALALALA! LALA! LALA!" Kaji exclaimed running around killing random soilders. Her shovel was extremely sharp, for a well, what appeared to be a shovel.
A man snuck up behind her, "Gotcha!" She said holding a knife up to her neck. "Got me? More like I got you!" The small girl grinned taking out the weapon she had from earlier. She stombed on his foot, and elbowed him in the gut. While her other hand came ripped out his shirt and proceeded to gut through the skin until his organs were hanging out. "Beautiful." The girl then eyed the gun. "I'll be taking this if you don't mind~" She said grabbing the gun and running, almost skipping away towards a shelter.
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"Does she resemble anything of this sort?" The woman said, when she was talking now, it seemed her country accent had started to leave. The red headed lady pulled out a small creased picture of a small*Kaji as an infant, she was*in*pink overalls, swinging*and smiling.*The little girl's*eyes were still as blue as ever, but there was a difference the girl in the picture didn't have Kaji's eye catching blue hair, instead she had a fierced red as her mother,*but the tips of it where a weird white color*"Well?"
Lance continued to fight off some Black Snow soldiers while Edward threw the grenade at the doors and ran off to find safety. "Watch out! I has a sword!" Lance warned them, swinging it at anybody who approached him, in an amateur-like way. Then, one of the soldiers avoided his sword in a swift fashion, and countered Lance by kicking him in the stomach and making him drop his sword. "Lucky shot..." Lance hesitated to say, finding it hard to breathe. The soldier then picked up the sword and kicked Lance in the face. And not letting the opportunity pass, he also punched him in the face a few times, kneed him in the gut, and finished off by slamming his foot onto his head, crushing Lance's face into the ground. "Heh..." the soldier muttered, holding the sword up and bringing it down on Lance's head. Right before it touched him, though, the grenade exploded and the shock wave pushed the soldier away. He yelled angrily as his sword dropped right beside Lance, but he was in too much pain to even pick it up.
Emile got out of the car, pulling out his pistol and shooting all the soldiers in the hands, reloaded, then shot the rest of the soldiers in the hands as well." He twirled his rifle so it rested on his back. "Well? I thought we came here to make us innocent again. How idiotic is this plan, really?" Emile shook his head, walking over to Lance and grabbed his arm. "Get up." He ordered, starting to drag him to the inside of the building. "Or I'll drag you."
Phil disarmed and collected all the weapons from the Black Sun soldiers, even though they really can't hold one right now with their wounds.