Rescue the Convoy!

[Jamie]

Seyrd's eyes narrowed as he stood atop the small cliff, overlooking the captive convoy. Within the confines of his fist were his trusted butterfly swords, ready for action when the moment was right.

Wutai guards surrounded their captured prize, holding the people captive and ransacked the material to pick out useful weapons and information. A strand of dark hair was blown from his face as he looked around at his fellow 1st class Soldiers, nodding some. They'd been chosen to liberate the victims, and that's just what was going to happen.

The Wutai were famed ninjas, capable of great deceit and trickery in and out of battle. But they were SOLDIER, the elite, the best of the best, and the Wutai ninja hadn't faced the likes of them in their prestigous history.

Pushing off with his feet, Seyrd did a frontflip to land on the ground in front of the sentries, eyeing them with an icy stare as he cracked his neck.

"Let the people go".

[eko]

Zoharu smiled serenly as Seyrd took off first. He sighed, not likeing to kill but he was ready for this. He looked downward as he jumped, flipping in the air and landing softly on his feet, moving quickly, Preferring to get the job done quickly so there was less time to think of the carnage. As soon as he landed, Kusanagi was drawn, the long blade casting off an odd reflection due to the black tint of the blade.

He grinned as he spun, the blade cleaving the mans head in two from the mouth, the body slumping instantly. Raising a foot, he kicked the body towards another man, jumping as soon as that happened, his blade coming down, cleaving the skull in half down the middle. And with the two dead he turned towards his comrad. "That's two to zero" He said, chuckling. Competition never hurt.

[Jamie]

He watched as his comrade leapt down, cleaving both of the men easily. And as usual for them, scores were being kept. He grinned as he looked around, seeing three more of the Wutai soldiers charging forward with their weapons in hand.

"Well, that just won't do, now will it? I can't be losing this early.".


With that he charged forward. Zoharu had the advantage when it came to swords, but Seyrd was going to show him a thing or two about what it meant to be agile...almost literally beautiful death in motion. When he arrived in front of the group of men, he skidded to a stop, swinging one of his butterfly swords to leave a gash along the first man's stomach. Without even hesitating, he spun on his right foot and delivered an elbow to the next attacker's solar plexus.


The third man actually managed to throw a kick, though Seyrd blocked it with the blunted edge of his sword(The back halves of Butterfly Swords are purposely blunted), pushing him back. Turning to see one of the wagons in the convoy, he dashed to it, actually managing to run up the side of it for a moment, before pushing off and twirling in the air, bringing a blade down to slash across the face of the second man.

ALready his next attack was in motion, as Seyrd spun around the final man, crossing his wrists so that his swords formed an X shape, before stopping behind the man and pulling both back suddenly to rest behind him, cleaving the other man in half and sending him to his demise.

"I believe that's 3 for me, eh?".

He grinned as he moved off into the fray, as more Wutai soliders realized just what was going on. SOLDIER was here, the fight begun.

[Baka]

Bright emerald eyes glimmered in the light, shining brightly reminiscent of diamonds sparkling in the light. This was the mark of a SOLDIER, Mako eyes. From his position atop the cliff, Weisser watched as the two other 1st class members he had been assigned with took down the wutai soldiers. They had been sent to recover a convoy of ShinRa scientists that had been in Wutai doing 'research.'

Weisser couldn't care less what the scientists had been working on, what did concern him was why two SOLDERs 1st class were acting like a two kids in a candy store? Garbed in the typical violet garb of a SOLDIER: First Class, Weisser shrugged his shoulders the paulron decorating each one rising with them.

Leaping off the cliff, the emerald haired SOLDIER landed atop the large truck with a small thud. Walking towards the edge, Weisser drew his blade, the hard edge like weapon glinting softly in the light. Hopping off the edge of the convoy, Weisser cut down the first wutai soldier he saw appraching him, his blade slicing through the man's weapon and cleaving him nearly in two.

Shots were fired by another approaching soldier and Weisser charged, taking the necessary measures to avoid the bullets. Leaping into the air, Weisser swatted a a flurry of bullets away with a swing of his sword before twisting his body in mid air to deliver a debilatating kick to the man's throat.

Never losing momentum, Weisser ran another soldier through then hoisted the body at yet another soldier. Moving over towards his comrades, Weisser kicked up dirt with his combat boots.

Fixing the other two with a cold look, Weisser frowned. "I was unaware that I was serving with two children." Hefting his sword, Weisser slipped the sword into it's sheath. "Do me a favor children...and when you find two SOLDIERs tell them we have a mission to accomplish."

Turning away from the two, Weisser made his way towards the convoy.

[eko]

He frowned, not for the remark made by his comrad, but rather because he was now behind. The killing of innocent souls placed a small damper on his spirit as well, though it could not vex his cheerful demeanor completly as he looked around at the few remaining Wutai men. "If we were as you say children, then we would be dead by now" he said grinning at the mans back. "Lighten up Weisser, Killing people always dampens the mood, why not derive some fun from it?" Even as he spoke he could sense the slightly twisted meaning to the words.

He shrugged some, only contemplating the words for a moment before his powerfull legs thrusted his light form through the air towards one of the bewildered men, his blade coming down, running through his chest. The momentum from his falling form caused the body to fall backwords as he brought his sword swiftly out of the man's heart. With a swiftness born of years of training, he kicked off the body, flipping backwords through the air before the body even hit the ground.

As he flipped through the air, bullets begain to unleashe themselves savishly from their metal chamber housings. He felt the air shift slightly as he spun, missing the metal projectiles by inches sometimes. As soon as he landed in his crouched posistion, he sprung forward, his blade moving with precision, cutting the bullets in half as he ran. One particular bullet breaking into shrapnel, spraying behind him and killing a stunned Wutai soldier. As he neared the one who had fired, the one who was left alone now, he swung, his blade catching the man in the neck, cleaving it cleanly off it's fleshy base.

He stood, crimsion drips running down his blade as he turned towards his comrads. "And that makes....5....and....1 for Weisser" his tone sugessting the smart ass quality of his words. "But, yes, lets finish this mission..." he added, agreeing with Weisser slightly on the matter.

[Baka]

Fixing the SOLDIER with a gaze that needed no imagination to intperpret, Weisser side stepped an oncoming wutai soldier and snapped his neck

"You wold do well to remember that we are SOLDIER, not a bunch of kids at a playground."

Leaning against the convoy, Weisser pressed his ear against the door. He could hear the ShinRa scientists calling from within.

"And not only are we SOLDIER, we're First Class. That means we take our job seriously."

Kicking the door open, Weisser reached up without hesitation and yanked a Wutai soldier from his poition at the doorway using the mans gun to kill him and his fellow sentry. Stepping up into the convoy, Weisser turned around and gave the other SOLDIER a small smirk, his eyes shining with mako in the dim light of the convoy.

"That would make 7 for me. Do try and stay aware of your surrondings...whoever you are."

[Jamie]

Jets of blood flew in all directions, as his twin blades found their marks in the throats of two more men. He pulled them out swiftly, causing the dead men to turn before falling to the ground, and looking over at Weisser calling them children and asking about the other two SOLDIERs.

"Oh yeah, those two guys called in sick, we're their temporary replacements.".

He grinned as he dashed forward, vaulting into the air and planting both of his feet into the chest of a soldier, causing him to crash into the ground. He then rose his fist into the air and drove his blade into the heart of the man like a stake to a vampire. He withdrew it and was off again, running swiftly to come up beside Weisser and Zoharu, back clung to the wall and Weisser charged in and began take out hostiles. Four of them with machine guns blazing came around the corner, and Seyrd instantly sprung into action.

Nimbly he spun and then turned the spin into a front hand spring with a twist, landing behind one of the men and slashing them across the small of their back, spinning and catching another one across his throat. Then his foot shot out and kicked one in the chest, sending the man stumbling back as he reached out and snatched the gun from him. He planted the barrel in the man's face, blasting away and sending him to his knees. Then in one swift motion, blazing away and sending the other man to his death in a spray of bullets.

"Too bad for you two..I'm up to ten.".

He grinned as he rejoined his comrades.

[Baka]

A sour look remained across Weisser's face. "I understand your desire to have fun, but we're in the middle of a war." Moving up through the truck, Weisser sat down in the drivers seat and motioned for his comrades to shut the back doors.

"Not only that, but you'll never get the chance to lead your own unit if you keep behaving like a bunch of kids. Do you think Sephiroth goofs around during battle?"

It was a rhetorical question and any response given would be given a large eye roll. Shifting down to first gear, Weisser pressed down on the gas pedal and began driving the truck down the road.

"Seyrd, you take point, Zoharu, guard the flank..." he didn't need to clarify that they needed to be on top of the truck. If he did then he truly was dealing with a group of kids. No matter,p/i] he thought to himself Let them goof off, we'll see if Lazard decides to send them on any more important missions if their behavior doesn't improve.

No matter what the other two SOLDIER's thought this was the military . The ELITE military. Joking was to be expected everynow and then, but unless you were a 2nd or 3rd class SOLDIER you were expected to be serious on the job.

[Jamie]

As soon as he received his orders, he moved so that he stood on the front of the truck, swords at the ready. A few of the Wutai ninja managed to jump onto the hood beside him, one his left and one on his right. They started slashing and thrusting their swords his way, which he nimbly back stepped.

His elbow went flying and caught one in the nose, who quickly fell on the truck yelling in extreme pain as he rolled behind them. The other aimed another attack for his ankles. Seyrd leapt up and missed the blow, catching him in the chest with a kick that sent him flying off as well.

"This is like child's play!".

He was 1st Class Soldier for a reason, all joking aside, he was determined and got the job done, point blank.