Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-31401828-20170307145919/@comment-31595069-20170826114242

"Well...This neighboorhood has seen some better days...I think..." A man in a simple red uniform, 5'0 clock shadow and a small scar on his cheek spoke as he looked up from his map. Well, he was in the right town no doubt about it...Although the sounds of yelling, musket fire and corpses from some dead people. "Pretty livley...I better find S before I get caught in this mess..." He says as he looks at the manor as the people drag out a nobleman from the burning building. "Off with his head!" The crowd chants.

Not really sitting there to watch, the man continues on his journey passing by angry mobs of people until he sees a few...what do they call them? Mamano? Not like he cared much, he was a simple mercanary after all. Of coure his freinds got the benifits of asking for a favor. He got his back and he had his back.

In any case...as he began to pass by them the younger sister tried to get his attention. "S-Sir please! You have to help my sister! She is terribly sick!" She pleaded with tears in her eyes. Of course unlike most people he only turned and shrugged. "Sorry kid, I'm no saint. Things are going to go to hell in a handbasket in a few minutes. I'm here to help a freind here and get out. I can't do more than one job here." He spoke as he got ready to walk away.

"My freind! There you are R." A voice got his attention. Another man with a shaved head and much simplier normal clothing came by and offered his hand to the man named 'R'

"Ah, S. I see things are going to hell. Well if you would so kindly point me to your carrige I will get it up and running and get out before things go badly." The man named R spoke however S shook his head. "Not yet my freind, there is one more thing I want to ask of you. You are a natural creator. But you are also famed for your medicinal abilities. This is for peace my freind, they do not ask for war." S spoke with a hand on his shoulder.

R seemed to want to argue but gave a deep sigh. "Damnit...Alright fine, but you better get ready. Take a look." He pointed at one side of the town as a massive army gathered in the town square. Cannons...And many well trained soldiers armed with muskets...

He also pointed to the hillside where a massive horde of angry people arrmed from simple farming tools to stolen muskets. This place was going to turn into a warzone in a few minutes...Quickly running over to the sick older sister he grabbed a few vials from his uniform and began to mix them together, even grabbing some strange leeaves from a small pouch and crushing them with his gloved hand before carefully pouring it into the liquid. "Don't worry kid, simple water poisoning. Someone poisoned the well for the Guards to drink. Makes you sick like what she is, might live if no medicine was found...But juding by her condition she might have died. But you got the worlds best mercanary. I came from the north, far north kid." He bragged about himself before placing the Vial in the sick sisters mouth before making her down the medicine.

She coughed a bit at the horrid taste, but of course it seemed that she was looking far better now. Of course was no time to rest, the time he could have used to fix the carrige was now wasted and now the angry mob of people began to charge the town. And some of those ROyal Soldiers began to fomr up around the town with gunfire going off no doubt declaring a full on lethal force against everyone here. "Come on! Come on! S, lets get a move on!" R shouted as he pulled the older sister while S quickly picked up the little sister and ran forward.

While the two ran, really it was mostly the two of them doing the running with S carrying the kid and R dragging the Older sister. They soon ran into a few soldiers who aimed muskets at them. "Hey S! Your home beyond those two morons!?" R spoke as S replied. "Yes, Clear the way you two. We have---" He tried to resolve it peacefully but the two opened fire...Thankully muskets were not the most accurate weapon ever. The bullets flew past them as they readied bayonets.

R let go of the woman to do what he was good at. Kicking ass and gettin gapid for it...only in this case he had to kick ass to save his own skin.As he got close to the soldier the man raised his own rifle to go in for a rifle thrust. Of course he reached into his coat and pulled out a modified Flintlock pistol and aimed it almost point blank. "Hey buddy, I got one too." He smirked as the gun went off blasting a hole in the soldier who flew back from the force with a loud grunt.

For S as the soldier charged at him he closed his eyes and sighed. He dodged to the side as the man goes in to stab at him before grabbing the rifle and kicking his leg out from under him and grabbed him by the head before slamming it tino the ground most deffinitly knocking him out. "Sorry, but you left me no choice but to use force..." He sighed as he held the kid in one arm.

Soon enough the duo arrived at a small modest home before barging into where S kept his carrige and R immediantly went to work fixing the broken wheel and steering system. "Hey S, know what you did with the horses!?" He spoke as the two Mamano hugged eachother thankful to be safe.

"Sorry, but the rioters spooked them off." He spoke however R just waved his hand. "No problem, Theres a reason why I bult your carrige." He smiled as he hit a spot on the carrige which popped open to reveal..something mechanical. "Steam powered baby! This baby drives itself and we steer it! Hot damn i'm good!" He laughed as he hopped in and motioned for the three to get in.

WIthout a second though, R floored the steam powered carrige right through the garage sending wood flying. At this point gunfire and eplosion erupted. Cannons impacting people, muskets firing on both sides. They had to drive through a horde of angry people...but they shot at them first not his problem...He was just thankful he was smart enough to add extra protection to the cabin.

Soon enough the four were miles away from the fighting as the carrige died. "Well, out of energy everyone. Well my works done S." R spoke as he sighed. "As always you were still the same as you were. It would do you some well to do some good R...A path of violence is never good. For you and your future..."

"Please, me doing some good these days is not gonna earn any point with the divine above. I'm always a mercanary S. Gonna be one until the end of everything. Does not mean I'm gonna not do things like this, I only do what is quick and not likley to get me killed. Besides, I'm no ladies man, not interested in relationships either...Well, later S. And...whatever you two are..." He spoke with a small wave.

The two Mamano thanked him as he left of course. A little bit a praise however...Now that fed his ego nicley. He was not the worlds best mercanary for nothing...Even if people say otherwise.