It was quite barren on the streets.  Made sense if it was ravaged so often by demons.  Sad though, but hey, could be worse, for at least there was a town there.  But there was the wall in the distance, the change in guards happening now.<br/><br/>And wouldn't you know it, there's the bitch-captain herself... and soon everyone was staring in awe at her Mistress.  Perhaps such a distraction was a bad idea... but seeing the shock and awe of the captin was kind of worth it.<br/><br/>"Her being a whore, slut, or anything otherwise..." Aquila said with a glare "I would<em>strongly</em>advise you to focus your efforts on doing your job and not demeaning how we choose to do ours.  I assure you that neither of us<em>need</em>armor to protect ourselves, nor really weapons in fact.  My partner even felt that she could do this without even clothing, and knowing her abilities I believe her."<br/><br/>The captain returned the glare, flexing her hand.  Aquila was almost<em>daring</em>her to try something, just wanting in a moment of aggression to lay that<em>cunt</em>out.  But no, the captain just growled, shaking her head, and turned towards the wall (effectively turning the other guards' gazes back to the wall and putting them back to work).<br/><br/>"Fine!  Get your ass up here and we'll put you to work!" she shouted as an order "I'm not responsible if you get yourselves killed for being<em>stupid</em>!"