The Great War Rp

(a third the size of his arm would be the longest it could be for him to angle that)

(regardless)

Reeve still had a head start on him and fired as soon as he had one bullet loaded. though he was in a hurry and may have missed the vital stuff

Bertholt's shot echoes out right after that , some of the shrapnel landing in Reeves' leg.

"Gah!" reeve attempts rolls in the mud and seems to disapear fue to his camoflauge spell which haas a minute or two left on it

"Can we stop?" Bertholt asks , as he holds his wounded side , ears ringing with all the sounds of the battle going on "Why are we...why are we even doing this?' He asks quietly as he sucks air.

"beecause you didn't put dwn the gun when I asked and then you shot someone" He went with the easy answer but did not pop the Rhinic

He frowns as he looks over to the corpse and tries not to retch "Nothing but regret eh ? It seems that will be the outcome of this war in general " He muses as his aching arms drop his gun.

Reeve stayed camoflauged "Who says I have regerets? I kill people who are trying to kill me, sounds reasonable in my book"

"Killing a man pushed into service by all around him? A man with hopes and dreams like you ? If zat sounds reasonable to you mein freund, and you've truly no regrets, zen zere is no helping you" He replies with a frown .

"A man trying to kill me"Reeve pointed out

"All of us are trying to kill each other no? Doesn't mean any of us want to " He replies , then erupts into a fit of coughs "...Wonder where my sister is"

Alina is laying in the trench knocked unconscious

"At home?" Reeve guessed and then asked "Is she cute?"

A glob of mud hits his face once he asks "Shut up"

Reev chuckled

"No , she's not back home somewhere...she's somewhere around here" He replies with a low sigh as he keeps pressure on the bullet hold in his side "Karolyn oben , this hurts"

"Well time to get you to an infirmary and then a cell" Reeve Said putting a pistol to his head, truth be told he didn't want the guy bleeding out. "Nothing personal"

Alina starts to stir from her unconsciousness

"And you will do this as your trench is being taken? Look at my collar , you see this ,this shining little hollenhund? It's here because the men currently raiding your trench are Wolfshead Hussars....your men won't push us back" He replies with a frown.

"I see I see..." He proceeded to go fully invisisble and summon a demonic grenade rifle

(Regga roo ,he's physically drained and injured, he'd fall asleep after summoning that)

in that case he just gous invisible and sneaks off

The soldier sniffs slowly , eyes scanning the trenches for any stragglers , The Wolfshead assault had 
 worked , crushing the Pot Crew defenses with little effort on the whole , now they wished to pick off the stragglers before reinforcements arrived. The Hussar's eyes snap to a trail of blood slowly leaking across the muddied trench...with no body.

Alina tries to see where her captor is before grabbing a handful of mud and throwing it towards his eyes while using this as a distraction she runs off to find her brother trying to avoid the enemy troops

The trenches are full of individual skirmishes and large brawls , and it takes her some time to find her brother , lying in a ditch , bleeding out from both his stabbed knee and a bullet in his side.