Post by risaka on Jul 18, 2021 15:48:50 GMT -5
After counting every man and woman present, Diango gave Yukiko a sympathic stare, gosh this was truly not their peak of life. Diango even swung his foot a little to let the water soak out from the sole.
''Welll... after this whole operation I am gonna ensure all of us receive a much deserved bathtime... specially you, with fur and all.''
He tried not to be rude about it, but among them all Yukiko needed it the most by far, poor doctor probably never expected this when she arrived to the island. The crew all prepared their weapons and followed Yukiko who took the lead towards the door. With an excellent hearing they possessed a great tool to walk around in commando.
''This is great! We'll reach Marak when he least expects it! I just hope the rest outside can handle the heat.''
''Course they can take it, not the worst we've been through.''
''Ahem... I digress, in filth.''
With short banters they group went down the hall, completely empty, even with a couple of tables of warm tea still untouched.
''They definitely left in a hurry, that's good. But knowing Marak he will likely try to ditch his entire fortress and crew if it means saving his own ass, so we need to reach him fastest as possible.''
Going down the long hallways for a solid five minute they eventually reach wide staircases, and considering they have not seen a single window they must still be underneath the ground. Diango clutched to his side just for a second there before running up the stairs, looking at the others with a hasteful stare.
''Lets go already! If I had to take a guess Marak could very well be just up these stairs!''
But before Diango could reach the top of the first set, a large individual with bulking armor had jumped down and land at the top! With his large figure he was nearly as tall as Diango, but way wider with broad shoulders and heavily armored with a simple yet classic medival style. They also held a large axe in their hands, that they clutched before lifting up.
''Crap!''
Diango quickly hopped to the side away from the downward slash, that turned the set of stairs inwards from the middle! The crew yelled after their boss worried, one even jumping up to launch a kick right at the helmet of the large armored individual.
GOOOONG!
''Gnrk-!''
Not even making a dent with a strong kick like that the fishman fell down and holding his leg, groaning in pain.
''W-where did that thing come from?! Isn't it supposed to go to the front!''
''Welll... after this whole operation I am gonna ensure all of us receive a much deserved bathtime... specially you, with fur and all.''
He tried not to be rude about it, but among them all Yukiko needed it the most by far, poor doctor probably never expected this when she arrived to the island. The crew all prepared their weapons and followed Yukiko who took the lead towards the door. With an excellent hearing they possessed a great tool to walk around in commando.
''This is great! We'll reach Marak when he least expects it! I just hope the rest outside can handle the heat.''
''Course they can take it, not the worst we've been through.''
''Ahem... I digress, in filth.''
With short banters they group went down the hall, completely empty, even with a couple of tables of warm tea still untouched.
''They definitely left in a hurry, that's good. But knowing Marak he will likely try to ditch his entire fortress and crew if it means saving his own ass, so we need to reach him fastest as possible.''
Going down the long hallways for a solid five minute they eventually reach wide staircases, and considering they have not seen a single window they must still be underneath the ground. Diango clutched to his side just for a second there before running up the stairs, looking at the others with a hasteful stare.
''Lets go already! If I had to take a guess Marak could very well be just up these stairs!''
But before Diango could reach the top of the first set, a large individual with bulking armor had jumped down and land at the top! With his large figure he was nearly as tall as Diango, but way wider with broad shoulders and heavily armored with a simple yet classic medival style. They also held a large axe in their hands, that they clutched before lifting up.
''Crap!''
Diango quickly hopped to the side away from the downward slash, that turned the set of stairs inwards from the middle! The crew yelled after their boss worried, one even jumping up to launch a kick right at the helmet of the large armored individual.
GOOOONG!
''Gnrk-!''
Not even making a dent with a strong kick like that the fishman fell down and holding his leg, groaning in pain.
''W-where did that thing come from?! Isn't it supposed to go to the front!''