"Oye Dark Eldar!" the muscular man called from the docked human ship as Guantla slowly turned her head to her mistress's business acquaintances. The ship was quite large and it surprised her how much pull Jansar had to allow such a thing to dock with Commaragh but from what she had heard these mercenaries were known for doing business with her people for some time. She looked at the cargo ship as the man continued to attempt to speak with her taking in every little detail of it. She didnt even listen to a thing he had to say as she noticed several modifications made to the ship with the technology of her people. After taking in the marking of there group and then looking down to the small man she only now noticed how much younger he was then the rest of them. He was likely new to the group and from the fear he showed through trembling before her likely meant he had never met the xeno's before. "Ummm...I...I was told to...to talk to you?" He sputtered out. The smell of him, the shape of him and the look in his eyes seemed to make Gauntla think of Corva which only enraged her causing her to stand from her position causing the man to shrink back even further from her extreme height. "I ummm... I... I was told to...to get your signature..." he sputtered out which seemed to make the other mercs laugh. Some sort of prank likely just to mess with the new recruit but Guantla found it quite disrespectful.
"Oye boy get out of there..." An elderly man called from the ship before walking off and glaring at one of the other men who looked similar to the frightened boy. The old man then walked up and bowed to the giant that was Guantla who in turn nodded her head to him which seemed to shock the old man. "I am sorry for my crew..." He started before looking Gauntla over. "Your very polite, ive never received even as much as a laugh from bowing to your kind but you nodded your head to me. You sure your a dark Eldar?" HE asked with a giggle but as it feel silent he just scratched his head in awkwardness. He then cleared his throat and constantly peered about in fear for his own life to be taken before speaking again. "I...I am captain Telro, I have the three hundred men and woman your master asked for but, wheres the b..."
Before he could finish Guantla raised her hand and pointed back to the ship. "Who put the moron up to talk to me before you? Who dared disrespect me?!" She growled but instead of fear Captain Telro could only appear surprised to find out that Gauntla was a woman and not a man before she took a step closer causing the captain to shrink in fear once more. "What is his relation to that boy that would make there scent, no there face be the same?" She asked as she lowered her head to meet that of the captains.
"Ummm... there... that's Braunn... the... the boys older brother." Captain Telro tried his best to seem calm but only knew that questions from Dark Eldar only meant trouble. "He...he's been a member of my crew for some time. He's come here several times and just wanted to tease his brother a lit..." before he could finish Guantla pushed the old man out of the way and began to take heavy steps towards the ship with only Braunn in her sights.
"You!" She called out to the now fumbling human as he searched for his weapon but it was to late as with a flash Guantla was upon him and had picked him up from the ground with surprising ease. "You dare!" she called out causing the ship to shake as the rest of the crew looked on in horror but did nothing knowing that any actions taken by them might spell death or worse for them all. "You are his older brother and you would dare not only play with his life but on top of it you would do it for fun!?" She yelled into the terrified Braunn's face. Her grip was so tight he could not speak and was beginning to turn purple in the face before pulling a las-pistol from his boot and unleashed several bolts of energy into Guantlas chest and shoulder. The shots to the chest deflecting harmlessly but then a shot found its way into a weak spot and split a hole in her shoulder but she did not flinch. She then threw him aside after some time as blood dripped from her body. "Your a pathetic creature, no wonder why we use you as cattle!" she bellowed as she turned and returned to Captain Telro. "Your governors boy will be here soon so don't worry. Now start unloading your three hundred souls as promised human." She then sat back down not even caring about the wound in her shoulder as she awaited Jansar to keep up her end of the bargain.
"Where were you!" Corva had found himself screaming as he continued to smash his fist into the corpse over and over again as the crowd cheered on. "Where!" he called out again before shaking his head violently and realizing what he had done. Corva then quickly turned the band on his wrist and caused it to drain the drug from his body. "Why!?" he asked as Gorock jogged to him with a cackle. The massive ork shook the ground with every step he took and then pat Corva on the back who remain motionless.
"Oye lad it aint time ta go all limp yet..." he then leaned in with a smile before whispering to Corva. "Da show hasn't even started." As he finished Jansar stood up with a massive grin as she clapped to Corva's victory. As she did Gororck looked about the arena as figures began to move through the shadows and whispered to himself. "right on time..." Before her took cover on the ground and pushed Corva's head down as well as a massive explosion suddenly ripped through the crowd and tore a massive hole in the side of the arena killing hundreds of the Dark beings that had occupied it as a human man screamed out. "Set us free!" As some form of slave group came out of the stands and began throwing bombs across the arena, likely those who had bee scratching up a meager existence in the bellies of Commoragh after escaping there masters but a group at this scale was unheard of.
Doane quickly acted and pulled her sword as she erupted from her seat in the Arena as she began to kill everyone she could. Attacking all of the humans that dared strike at the Arena but only found her self feeling anger as she took notice of Jansar's absence from the battle. "D...did she plan this?" Doanne found herself asking before trying to think of why she would perform such an atrocity. She continued to fight until she looked for Corva to ensure his safety to only find that he was no longer there, nor was Gorock. "Where did they..." she trailed off as she saw the massive ork squeezing through a hole in the Arena and then saw Corva trying to push the ork through before they both slipped through the break in the wall. Doanne gasped as she tried to take off after them but before she could someone had grabbed her and threw her to the floor. "Who the..." she called out before seeing it was Jansar.
"What?... Leaving so soon?! But the party just started." she exclaimed with a wicked smile as she removed her weapons from her own body and dropped them to the floor. "I dont think you truly understand whats going on here little brat!" she then shot forwards towards Doanne who in turn only had seconds to react and dodge the powerful strike that cracked through a stone seat. "Very good, you've come so far since last we fought little brat. Much better then I would expect from something like you!" She then lunged forward again striking at Doane with furious blows, each one missing its target but slowly got closer and closer tot he young Archon.
"Why are you attacking me you Witch!" Doanne yelled as she suddenly dropped her blade and returned several blows towards Jansar. The nonlethal exchange seemingly garnering the attention of all around them. "I need to catch him and your just getting in my way. I need to find him please just let me do that!" She cried out as she threw several blows towards Jansar as she began to loose her focuse allowing Jansar the opening she needed before she flipped the Archon about and tossed her to the ground smashing several chairs in a row before standing over the now crying Doane and pulling her closer by the collar.
"WHY!" Jansar yelled with a smile as the battle raged about them. "Why is he so important to you brat!" She then slapped Doane. "Why would you go to such lengths to go after him, he's just a slave to you, he's nothing!" She then slapped her again with now an enraged look upon her face. "You would give your sister up for him, no you would destroy her for him after all she has done for you and for what!"
Jansar screamed into Doane's face before the Archon suddenly struck Jansar square in the jaw with a solid punch knocking the Succubus off of her and onto her back before crying out at her. "Because I love him!" she then continued to cry in her laying position as the world about her spun. The battle was still happening as Jansar also continued to lay there but was now smiling.
Jansar sat up and looked to Doane with a smile before standing up and looked down on the Archon. "You know love is a fickle thing aint it..." she sighed with an almost hurt smile as she thought of the long life she had lived. She then held her hand out and helped Doane up with a grin before patting her on the back. "Your love cant exist Doane... Forget about it now and let the boy go. It'll only destroy you if you proceed to hunt for that fairy tale." Jansar then turned and began to walk away as the Dark eldar began to clean up what was left of the humans that had attacked and Doane just stood there as her sorrow began to fill her heart.
