<blockquote class="uncited"><div>"Feign! On your right!" he called, seeing guards approaching from down the hall also, beyond the steps. "Mad! On me!" Almost out. Damn it to Hell. He risked a glance at Baz, there beside his fallen comrade. He'd seen the little rat in anger, he'd seen him in solemnity, but he never wanted to see him as he saw him then. </div></blockquote><br/><br/><br/>The rat quivers for a few seconds, growling "ALHANDA YAE BITCH! he calls out, in a voice that seems to shake the walls of the palace. "I'LL RIP YOUR SOUL OUT FER THIS! "<br/>He shakes with rage for several minutes before exploding into motion, his claymore a blurring arc that leaves five  guards dead.<br/><br/>"I swear Blood Oath that you will be avenged, Sara. And I will not rest until this fight is done, and humans and furs stand equal. This oath takes priority to that of the Slayer."<br/><br/>Solemnly, Baz draws a Skean Dhu across his palm, and lets the blood drip onto Sara's forehead. She nods<br/>"Right, now gime the frags and some ammo yae daft bastard"<br/>He hands over what she asks, and heads back to O'Toole and the rest. "Move!" He snarls.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>The badger on Jania's shoulders let out a screeching roar as her claws slashed his sides, but he hung on, stabbing his sharp, long claws into her ears, trying for any vulnerable spot he could see. </div></blockquote><br/><br/>This gives Jania the opening she needs- once he's got a good handhold on her ears, Jania grabs hold of his wrists and, even risking getting her ears ripped off, hauls him over her head and slams him into the concrete. Then she starts to spin faster and faster, like a hammer thrower at the olympics, before releasing the badger to arc towards the palace- coincidentally, towards a window nearest Alhanda...<br/><br/>"NEXT!" She roars, charging straight towards the barracks