The Great War Rp

(Do something with flesh)

(That's the plan)

Bertholt returns after a short wait "Lieutenant says we're gonna charge soon , bombers are gonna fly over and destroy their machine gun emplacements "

Alina nods at that...No sense in firing at the machine gunner if they are about to be bombed and starts to lower her rifle

As a low howl begins to echo across the battlefielf Peter's eyes widen "We need to move , now"

(which one is peter?)

(Allies)

Reeve had already booked it

Peter curses unde his breath and sprints after him , hopping out of the machine gun dug out and running as fast as he can after Reeves "Shit!Shit!Shit!" He yells , wheezing slightly as he runs over the bumpy , crater filled muddy dirt of the battlefield.

"They're running ! Fire on them!" Bertholt explains as he watches the two escape the dugout.

Alina proceeds to start firing her rifle at the one that started to sprint away first

Fortunately at  night with his camoflauge on it was hard to  make him out fully and thus hard to hit him

Peter on the other hand , in his silver greatcoat and bright gold trousers , is not so lucky as he mad dashes towards the relative safety of the trenches.Boom! With an explosion that blocks out the ears of everyone within half a mile the bombardment lands , fire erupting from the dirt and throwing earth everywhere . Peter falls to the ground from the force of the impact , turning back to see the dug out in complete ruins. His breath shaking and his brow moist he quickly scampers back up and runs those last few yards to the trench.

"How soon do we charge?" Alina asks her brother

A whistle screeches through the rhinic trench and the men roar as they climb out of the trenches and begin charging across the desolate ,flaming wasteland that lies in between the two trenches. Fixing bayonets and sprinting as quick as they can towards the enemy roaring out fierce cries of battle in rhinic. The air over head is clouded with smoke from the explosions , blotting out the moon and stars in a thick cloud turning all to near pitch black as the Pot Crew fire on the charging Rhinics. Bertholt smirks "About now I'd think "He replies as he loads his Hollenhund , leaps out of the trench and charges with the men.

Reevee helped pull him into the trench and shot the finger as he pulled his evolker and emptied a cylinder of esplosive rounds into the charges begore ducking down

Alina climbs over the trench before charging to the other side while trying to reload her rifle though making sure to keep her bayonet towards the trench

Bertholt gasps as a man flies past him ,afire from the explosive clips , with a grunt he steels himself and hops down into the trench , shooting down a soldier who tries to knock him down with a trench club , the top half of the former corporal's head blown off in a spray of blood , gore , and chunks of shattered bone.The flesh charred from the flame magic of the shells, wasting little time he dashes down the tunnel he smashes the butt of his gun into the chin of a soldier sending him sprawling , then sends a shot at Reeves.

Meanwhile

As Alina charges alongside them one of the soldiers looks at her with shock and near outrage "What are you doing ! Get back to the trenches!" He hisses "This is no place for a la-" Just then he falls to the ground , a hole blown through his eye ,sending giblets of gore onto Alina as he flops over.

Reeve was quick to duck back down, he worked his magic to summon bayonetted demonic shotgun

As he's doing that the champion athlete charges him mid summon , slamming into him like a truck and sending him flying against the trench wall. Peter , to busy fending off a soldier of his own with his combat knife yells out " Reeves you alright?"

Alina does her best to ignore the man till his head is all over her "For the Kaiser!" she screams charging into a trench and stabbing a soldier in the chest with her bayonet not stopping for at least a minute

Reeve spun qust as he hit the ground throwing a fireball at his attacker, he wasn't in bad shape himself, he had received training and had to work out. "Fantastic, you?"

The man screams as he is impaled , spitting blood into her face and pushing her off as dark red blood stains his grey coat , and he falls over , lungs filling up with blood to the point of overflow.As Alina stands over her kill though a bullet rips through the side of her ear , leaving a gaping hole as the shooter , a shaking scared lieutenant holds the gun up to her head .

Bertholt on the other hand , is possessed of a strength and speed far outpacing Reeeves' years of training as a world class fighter giving him the physical advantage as he dodges the fireball and kicks the courier square in the gut only to be full-nelsoned by another soldier from behind. He grunts , heart racing as he begins to break the grip , gun still in hand.


Peter wipes some bloody dirt , or maybe dirty blood from his eyes as he fires his rifle , sending a bullet through a man's side with practiced precision , breathing slowly to calm his heart which pounds so hard he fears it'll burst from his chest. He flinches as he fires again , blowing a ragged six inch wide hole in the neck of a soldier who was strangling on of his fellows.

Alina drops her rifle and starts to move her hand slowly up but is getting ready to grab her pistol in a seconds notice

(I like how she didn't even react to a piece of her ear being blown off)

The Courier shoots back to his feet in an instant, he may not be some champion fighter but he is scrappy and drives a kick into the Bertholt's testicles as the Rhinic bastard is trying to get free and pulls his knife

(She will react once the adrenaline starts to wear off)