Back on the outer wall. High Priest and Aszra continued their chat, the two had argued over the rash action of assaulting one of the Company's Towers and abducting a member of the Suits Elite Division.
The High Priest couldn't care less, to him the Company and their Suits were but MERE torns that needed weeding. The kings beast assault was coming to a close as the green suits elites tooked over the operation.
* rumblings, crackling* "the ground is trembling?" Green suit captain thought. *arcane cry* "shittttttt!, UUUUPPPP!!!" He ordered. Fear, panic and urgency could be felt. Swiftly all surrounding suits darted towards higher ground.
Bursting forth from beneath the ground spurn a Croca Rosion. A larger species to that of the Raid Croc, tunneling through the earth's soil like swimming water, using it eight limbs for increase mobility, they can reach incredible speeds and with it bladed tail and it's twin blade upon its upper and lower jaw, allowing the Croca Rosions to have little to no difficulty drilling through stone.
Watching from above. "Wow...that's tribble. These recruits are going to be traumatized from this experience." The High Priest said.
CHOMP!! "Ahhhhhhaah!!!", "NO NO", "MY ARMMM!!!", "SOME GET THIS MAN ICE!!!", "HIS ARM IS MISSING." "WHATS ICE GUNNA DO?" These cries plagued the night as several members had their limbs severed or were gravely wounded.
The Croca Rosions continued to rampage further in, towards the outer wall. "Couldn't get much worse now." The High Priest remarked.
"CAPTAINNN!!!, ITS APPROACHING THE HOLE!!!."
"WHAT?! The one from earlier caused by a Raid Croc." He thought.
"CAPTIANN!!!, RAID CROCS ARE ASSISTING IT!!." Cried the wall guards.
"Look at that, It got worse." Commented the High Priest.
"High Priest, shouldn't" * gets cut off* "no, we shouldn't." He said. "the suits business is not ours to concern ourselves. Outside these walls have nothing to do with us and I care not for those that die." High Priest sternly said.
"So we should watch as they struggled? They can't support the recruits and fend off the Croca Rosions. Especially sense most of the more senior members are station at the more hazardous locations around the city."
* Blank stair* "tough luck, if it manages to pry through, then and only then will you be allowed to act." Ordered the High Priest.
*Thomb thomb thomb* shaking the ground as it raced towards the gapping hole left by the Raid Croc. As it neared the wall it began to tunnel under the top soil, using it as cover.
"Damm it, it went under to prevent any incoming attacks." Green suit captain thought, "Wall! Guards!! Rattle that reptilian bastard with Hitman long range attacks." He shouted.
*Rumble Rumble* "it's nearing, we're going to bombarded it with Sniper." Commanded the wall guard squad leader. With a thunderous roar it burst from the ground, with the moon light shining down upon it reflecting its dimond plated back. In a swift motion they rattled the Croca Rosions with a barrage of pressurized air, which shot off at a high intensity. Only a few seconds had passed sense the barrage started and it only to a few seconds for the Croca Rosions to strugg off the futile attempt.
* sounds of bones cracking*
"what's that?" Thought the head of the wall guards.
Closing in from behind, shouting at the top of his lungs but his voice could not reach them.
"No no no... I don't want to loose any more" the Green Suits Captain cried as he raced on.
"There're too close. Can't they hear it dimons shifting?" Aszra thought."No." "High Priest allow me to intervene." Aszra begged.
"No. At that range only a few will die from its dimon shower." He coldly state.
Bowing his head and clenching his fist, a malice, resentful and irretable presence started to surge from him.
"Aszra. Don't test my authority" the High Priest announce, his tone had changed from care free to displeased and his mannerisms were now maniacal.
The two began to have a separate battle on the wall, trying to overwhelm the over with incredible amounts of flow.
"What Is that?" Asked one of the wall guards, the winds began too howl and race while the ground shivered in fear at the unspeakable presence that both Aszra and High Priest commanded.
"Huh? The Croca Rosions stop. Even it got terrified. Wait?... RECK THIS SONOFBITCH!!!" shouted out the Wall Guard Captain.
Ratattaatatatatat!!!!! As the pressurized air projectiles rattled across the Croca Rosions.
With the sudden burst attack upon the Croca Rosions, it snapped the creature out of its frozen state.
Leaping over head from behind was the now arriving Green Suits Captain, "Perfect Body! GUILLOTINEEEEE!!!!" He roared while descending upon the neck of the Croca Rosions, THUD THOOM!!!! causing the reptilian bastard to release a wrenched cry.
"Ahhh... it even withstood my Guillotine, whoa!!" He shouted as the Croca Rosions went into a berserk state. Trashing and smashing about, many of the wall guards were either crushed beneath its many legs or suffered a life shattering tail whip.
WHOOOOOOSSSH!!! POOFF!! Crashing down into the midst of the frenzy laid Aszra.
* cough cough* "BIBLE!!!", shouted Aszra grinding his teeth. Looking down ever so smartly stood The High Priest, * takes a sit at the edge of the wall* "Aszra.. dont speak my name in that tone again" he sternly said.
"Grrrrrhh", standing up swiftly, not once taking his gazed off of the High Priest.
He was so focused that he had forgotten about where he had landed, trashing about still was the Croca Rosions and upon crashing down, Aszra had caught its attention. With a powerful lunge it shot forth, jolting forward at Aszar with its enormous mouth gaping open.
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The droll from its mouth ran like a stream, it's teeth like sharp spears, it's tongue like sand paper and its breath could kill a man.
"Priest!!!! MOVE!!!!" Shouted out one of the nearby wall guards, another attempted to assist Aszra.
"SHUTUP!!!" Aszra roared at the Croca Rosions,
The command of his voice shook and shattered the ground beneath him causing a massive shock wave, his voice echo so loudly the those that were unfortunate enough to be to close collapse in shock.
CRASH! plummeting down before him laid the Croca Rosions, foaming at the mouth the creature shook in fear.
"You've caused alot of chaos and you've killed several people, now you lay before me shivering in fear. I know you are a savage beast yet now you show me you understand what it is fear." * rubs his hand across it's head*
"He's talking to it as if it was a child." One of the few survivor's thought.
"Ey! You aren't going to allow this captain? That creature has to die, you know it does." Said one of the Green Suits members.
"I know I know... we need it's king's Orb."
On the wall look down was Bible, still watching the current events he started to lose interest, "you've always been kind to everything Aszra. That is your one weakness"
* points at the Croca Rosion* "fall." Bible said.
* the sky Rumble* CRACKLE!!!!!THOOOOOMM!!!, Screaming down came a bolt of lightning, smiting the Croca Rosions to a crisp. It's ashes covered Aszra alone with a massive cloud of dust, that filled the area upon the lighting strike.
"where the hell did that came from", "it took out not only the Croc Rosion but it smited all the Raid Crocs as well", "I saw that priest, the one called Aszra it could've been him." Muttered on the wall guards.
"No, it was Bible."
"Why would it be the High Priest?"
"Cause Aszra didn't fire back to the bolt that was only a few inches away from him, thst is the biggest sign of disrespect that could be shown. Yet he didn't retaliate." Said the green suits captain.
As the ash and smoked cleared, the remaining squads headed towards Aszra, he was just standing with his head facing the tip of the wall as if he was gazing at someone, in his hand he held the Croca Rosions king's orb.
A mineral jewel that can be sold at high prices or can be eat for it enhancement properties.
Looking at the king's orb Aszra could tell the age of the Croca Rosions. "This was an adult Croca. Unlike Raid Crocs who intentionally seek out destruction, these only act when provoked. Captain what where you're senior members doing before the Croca Rosions appeared?" Aszra asked in a calm but menacing tone.
"I only answer to the Company and you're in no position to question what the Suits do." He responded.
"I do if it involves the south central sharply" replied Aszra. * tosses the orb* "just fix the hole and leave, it almost dawn and my kids are about to wake." Aszra said while leaping back upon the wall.
"mmmh....your kids have truly made you weak Aszra." Bible state.
"cute..coming from the man that dressed up to play house with my daughter" Aszra rebutted. *Snapped* "hell you tryna say Aszra?" Bible quickly responded grabbing hold of Aszra's coller.
"Piss me off again and I'll show the pictures too the congregation" he threaten.
"You mother...." "no no, language" Aszra interrupted.
* releases his grip*
The two then staired at each other before they burst out in laughter.
Back on the ground the wall guards and GS squad where all still frozen in terror from Bible sudden burst of chaotic flow, his presence was so terrifying it sent the remaining squads blood cold.
"I get it now, this is why Face never tried to ally with them. They're too flipping unpredictable and chaotic." GS captain thought.
"All capable men, carry our wounded back to HQ and someone go inform Control that the wall had been breach."
Walk along the wall, Bible gave Aszra his assignment.
"I need you to find and capture Westcott. He's one of the only survivors of that day, bring him back to the Church ALIVE!!"
"Why you shouting?" Aszra asked.
"Last time I said alive, the guy died as you enter the Church."
"But he was alive, just not for a long duration."
*Becomes slightly aggravated*
"Look here I want him able to take a dump and wipe his tail alive. Understood?"
"....kinda an odd example but yeah I got it.
By the way, where is raka?" Aszra questioned.
"Oh. I left him in your inn's room."
* both stairs at each other*
"YOU DID WHAT??!!" shouted Aszra.
Blankly looking at Aszar shouting and raging on about his kids safety, Bible left.
"That bastard left while I was chewing him out." He thought as he tooked off towards the inn.
"Seems those two monsters have left, still I must thank Aszra for his assistance." Said the GS captain.
"TRACK SUITS!!!!! TRACK SUITS ARE APPROACHING!!!!" yelled out a scout.
"What?? They must have been waiting for their chance to take the king's orb. MEN! from a defensive line around the wounded, channel them through the hole while keeping the line.
Scouts go infrom the BlackSuits that a division from the Iron Stallion clan have appeared." Urgently ordered the GS captain.
"Ahh...look at em squirm * chuckles * gimme the order Cloud." Ask the Frist Leg. * Silence* the five continued to calmly advance forward, leading in front was the Anchor. Continuously observing the movements of the fleeing GS squads, know throughout the south as Loyal to none, they're a clan of savage mercenaries.
"Captain! Which brother is heading that group?" Ask one of the seniors.
"It's the youngest, Crying Cloud." Said the Captain, "he's gotten bigger too. ??! Guard!! The Ord!!" Suddenly shouted out the Captain.
"He's Sharp." Cloud said with a smirk. "First Route", bursting with a sudden surge of flow, which manifested around Cloud's legs and horns, mirroring the image of lightning.
"Here they come." GS captain said as he and a few others all advance too Perfect Body, linking it with Breath Arts. The strain from linking both these techniques could lead to death.
"Argghh!!", * coughs up blood* looking at his squad members condition, noticing that most of them arent able to withstand the strain. "shit!... the strain maybe to great for those under the rank of silver star." He thought. "RUN!!!!" He shouted ordering all those copper rank or under to race back to Headquarters with the king's Orb.
"LIGHT CUTTER!!!" ZZzzzzzzip!!, only seconds after receiving the order to run. Cloud was already inch away from the one holding the king's orb, * smirks* WHAMM!!!! CRASH!!
"Pretty quick old man." Cloud stated towards GS captain. With Cloud blocking the escape and his men approaching from the front, blocking any and all escape.
"Please, don't make it hard on yourselves, Hand over the orb." Cloud asked in q self and gentle tone.