<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.onebauer.media/one/empire-tmdb/films/36647/images/kTvGzXv4lIoQAOU8hAvdZtnEqy0.jpg?quality=50&amp;width=1800&amp;ratio=16-9&amp;resizeStyle=aspectfill&amp;format=jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Eric Brooks<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Blade<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Sep 10, 2019<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Early Day<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Quinjet -->Raft<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Wing and a prayer<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Black Knight, US Agent, Gambit, Iron Heart<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Blade was not feeling this at all, it was them and five other ships trying to rescue their people. Criminals! ‘Bullshit!’ Was the only thing that went through his mind at the thought of any of them escaping. If they came in those ships, it meant those that were trying to be rescued couldn’t fly. That meant that without those ships, those people would be on the raft where he could kill them. That meant that… ‘Bring down the airships.’<br/><br/>He was waiting for the supposed boss to give orders. When USAgent didn’t that meant that he was on his own. ‘Just the way I like it!’ He smirked with a toothy grin.<br/><br/>Gambit was the first to go, he could have used him to vault him on to one of the aircraft. Nevermind, too many individuals but they had been given other marching orders, the fact that the ships were an added dilemma proved that they all needed to improvise.<br/><br/>He put his headset in and moved out on to the wing of their ship.<br/><br/><<Knight, get me over to one of the other airships, between those two.>><br/><br/>Blade was aware of what needed to be done. Yes, he was going to be inside the Raft…eventually, but he needed to bring these other ships down. He did have some regular grenades, not his UV/Silver ones and he wanted to use something more. He hated he didn’t plan for this but, what made him think he would need Nitro or C4. But since it was him and the card slinger.<br/><br/>‘Really?!?’ He stopped cold as he watched USAgent take off and launch himself towards one of the aircraft. He shook his head. He wanted to hate the Captain America wannabe, but even he couldn’t say jack to that kind of bravery.<br/><br/>‘Ok five points for the jump, ten for the landing, plus three for being crazy as hell. 18/20. Ok, not bad!’ Only Dane would even believe he had anything resembling a sense of humor. But he did, but he was still a monster and he knew what he needed to do. He was all about shock and awe, but truth be told…fear just simply worked so much damn better.<br/><br/>Today he wished he was a full vampire, being able to turn in to a bat…bats or fog would come in handy right about now. But he didn’t want the other crap that came with that, full transformation! He already had a killer lust for blood! Too bad Dazzler left…but she seemed to like women from her rep. He wasn’t about to approach Morgan, he would feel bad about turning the poor young thing out! But he had finished up a blood packet when the left HQ and one before climbing out on to the wing.   So he was all but ready and focused.<br/><br/>Knight maneuvered him over toward two ships. He threw two Magno-grenades at just the wing, last he remembered how planes worked…it wasn’t going to work without both wings. He dropped down on to the one with a sword in hand, he hoped to take out two planes. USAgent was on one. Gambit was on another, that meant one was left. Once the escape paths had been removed, he could work on satisfying his other thirst, the one for blood. Fang or sword he didn’t give a damn, he just wanted to see it now and lots of it!<br/><br/>As he landed on another wing and used his strength and sword to try to cut that wing off too. He dropped one grenade on the wing and another on the hull since he wanted to go in and say… ‘Hi.’ He needed a way in. A wicked gleam upon his fanged face, time to go to damn work. He pulled out his automag, firing into the wing before turning and firing on the grenade that was attached to the hull. “Knock, Knock!”<br/>