Rudolph would forever remember the day that the Duke overtook the upper sectors and killed the King. It had been a bloodbath. The soldiers had come through the lower sections and while not their target, damage was still done. Though it did not compare to the damage that was done as the valiant Skyknights and Paladins where thrown off into the lower sections. He would never be able to escape the memories, nor did he really want too. They were what kept the thirst for revenge alive. Many good men and women had been lost that day and he would see the Duke pay for it.<br/><br/>Shaking his head, he took a quick scan of the area, his eyes narrowing against any sudden flashes of light that might happen.<span style="color: lightgreen">"Stupid bionic eyes...Least I got to keep my eye color. Score one for me." </span>He sounded so enthusiastic at that last part that anyone with any sort of people skills would realize that he did not actually think of that as a good thing. He did not see anything and he relaxed his guard just a little bit. If there was one thing he hated doing while working for the resistance, it was keeping watch.<br/><br/>Briefly wondering where his relief was, he absentmindedly glanced to one side and did a double take. He almost swore under his breath until he realize who it was. And then he really swore under his breath. If that was who he thought it was, he had better ski-diddle. No way did he want to accidentally get in this woman's way. Her reputation was fearsome and besides, there was one other important factor that had Rudolph trying to sneak away as quietly as possible.<br/><br/>She was taller than him.