Mid Morning
Weather - Clear
Location - Road To Zramore, Vacuo -Zramore
Tags - @EmperorsChosen Any others who care to listen to the shouting golden woman carrying an HMG
"Heh, aren't we a clever one, funny enough judging by the food at the campsite that might not be too far from the truth.." Listening to the rest of it this Doran fellow seemed either sure of himself or he had a semblance based on speed, though he did deal with a warehouse full of thugs on his own, at the least he wasn't helpless and he was a local.
"Ah don't worry about me getting stabbed in the back, as to being and Adrenalin Junkie, hmm I don't dislike battle, but I don't jump off moving cars for fun. Fine we'll do it your w-what in the hell..that's..."
Listening the sound was clear as day to Juniper, more clear than she had wanted to hear, had her worst fears came to pass? Heavy weapons, static fire, the all too familiar cries of those in need of help. Steeling herself and clenching her right hand, the woman seems to take on a more hostile gaze spitting out on the ground next to her as she gazed at the seemingly White Fang Member, before surging forward with her hammer unto an Atlas Soldier sort.
"Revenants. See those patches? 32nd Independent Battalion, they were wiped out to the last man in the Defense of Vacuo.. Nearly Twenty Years ago..some patches are newer, but all of these men are dead."
"It's a type of possession Grimm, normally they avoid organics, these lot made an exception.. Come with me.. I'll explain more..just don't drop your guard."
Flipping her hammer into it's HMG form, the woman begins to radiate a golden light, spreading from her left hand and then across her whole body within three foot falls ahead, while moving slowly, the hand spears and small arms fire that the Grimm could muster were little more than signals for her on where to shoot and to buy time for others to escape or to rally around the golden soldier, as her .50 rounds tore holes or even ripped bodies in half as they impacted, clearing a way towards the main street, climbing atop a car of some sort, her density crushing in it's roof as if to be some sort of Juggernaut, she yells with the loudness that only came from NCO Training and frontline command.
"Attention! People of Zramore! Keep Calm! This Enemy is a type of Grimm, the Revenant! They've been a problem on the frontlines and the old cities..dead humans and faunus, possessed by the Grimm! They have absorbed what old weapons they had and can mimic the firepower and keep some of the intelligence of their old lives! The only help you can give them is a good Death! Work in units and set up firing lines or group melee! Do not engage in single Combat! They fight in packs and can coordinate! Two men units always at the least! If they are inside of a building then hold them on the lower floors! Isolate and destroy!"
As it to reflect her previous remark a trio of the Grimm took cover behind a car as another two moved forward, though mindless and primitive when compared to their previous lives they made some attempt to provide covering fire with Atlas markings the two at the front, one was a hunter no doubt and the other a White Fang member... distorted with smoke and bone.. With her harsh gaze the woman ignores the fire as her golden Aura stops it in it's tracks before turning her fire towards the car, turning it into scrap as heavy casings littered the car, the .50 booming it's massive bark.
"We can stop them! And we Will! Protect Zramore and stop them here! Throw them back into the sands! Fight for your City! Fight for your Family! Fight for yourself!"
While the huntsmen and other riffraff that normally lived here were tough and even great at dealing with the occasional Grimm or bandit attack, these things were more of what Atlesian Military might was suitable to engage, co-operation and small unit tactics were a must..but she didn't expect most of the City to listen to her, at the least she could stop the panic and halt this attack in its tracks.
Walking down the front of the car, the Juggernaut was an awe inspiring sight to be sure, but she was also slow, she could operate as a heavy weapons platform but unless people rallied behind her and took the fight forward she would fall eventually or the Revenants would simply ignore her and continue the assault leaving her in the dust.
More importantly if they didn't stop them here and soon, bigger and far more worse things would show up.. This was all very strange to the Atlesian Captain however.. normally they avoided cities minus the ruins of old.. And these men died pretty far from here. Even if Grimm were drawn to those two, this was something else all together..
Looking at the Mercenary, Captain Garnet makes a bit of a head jerk, what she had said before about not disliking battle was an understatement.
"I'll draw the fire, you take them out!"
Shifting briefly into hammer form she drops it squarely atop what used to be a Faunus corpse possessed by a Grimm, now little more than a puff of smoke with bones and clothing, shattered and torn being left in it's wake.
Morning
Weather - Light Clouds
Location - Black Market, Wakikata, Mistral
Tags - @ERode @Nunali
Glaring at the downed Rabbit, Jyn didn't trust her at all, she was deceptively heavy and strong, too much for something like this to have killed her.. Though if she had wanted to play that game and on the off chance she was knocked out, Jyn would be more than happy to play along, or rather to end her fairy tale here and now. Moving to stand over the girl, the Faunus smiles from ear to ear almost, far past what most would consider natural at least as her golden eyes stare down at the seemingly helpless rabbit.
"Oh me, oh my, we must kindly ask you to die." Raising her right leg up and aiming for the others head, curiously not much of a murderous intent was behind the blow, just the same muddle confusion and hostility the woman radiated from the start.
"..Ho-oh?" Lowering her foot back down as she spins around with her head tilted in interest, it seemed the other woman had finally begun to do something at least remotely interesting.
"Oh-ho! The hero! Such a Zero! Blinded with Hate, making us wait! Hahahaha! She enjoys the slaughter, I guess I should head off to see Vacuo's second Daughter." Kicking the rabbit slightly in the leg, more than a nudge than not the woman shrugs at the lack of a response.
"I need to go save the rose, but he shouldn't be after you I suppose. Your Princess was the Dragon it seems, I guess I should tear her at the seams. OR drive her to the abyss and see what all can go amiss.." Sighing as she shrugged her shoulders, or at least as best as she could within a straitjacket, Jyn scoffs a bit before heading out the door, the sound of conflict could be heard outside, followed with laughing and the footfalls of others in a run, but after...
Silence. Given the amount of blood in the region whatever came of Carmen would be an unwritten mystery.