One, two, three... bunch of fucking bastards gathered all up and ready for the take down. Good thing too, he was starting to get bored enough just sitting here waiting all because of a need to have some action going down. Tanned digits clenched tightly around his lance's shaft, the weapon of choice could be seen hanging over his shoulders almost in an nonchalant sort of fashion like this was simply a cake walk to him.Not like it wasn't.Plus, he had a bet to make due on, a bet that he planned on winning with Sice being the one he's planning to take down. Who can kill the most Byakko assholes during the mission, the winner is gonna be him this time around and he sure as hell isn't going to let her win without giving a fighting chance. He's grinning, he's ready, he's going to do whatever he pleases to make sure that he comes out on top with his incoming idea.Not a moment too soon, he jumped, high at that and was ready for the crash with lance pointed downward and soldiers soon starting to take aim, firing just to make sure that he didn't get close. Most it did was make the bullets fly past him, grazing his cheek, his arm, one nearly getting him in the leg too just before he came down. Hard enough that they fell, the after shock knocking them off their feet only to be skewered one by one as if they didn't have a chance.Oh, what's this? More gun shots, he's got more to take out, happily at that given they were being dumb asses and trying to fucking push in on their home. Charging off again, the idiot was more than willing to keep going if it means that he got his chance to stop standing around. It always got tiresome as hell for him when there were better things that he could do like right now, with kicking some Byakko soldier asses.
