Recruitment Drive [Open]

It took him a while, but he arrived there with his holy sword sheathed, wearing his armor and the helmet on his right hand. The Knight was brief and concise with the officers, only saying what was necessary and mostly listening. Two terrorists, and they were the ones who initiated the confrontation before attempting to run away, Albrecht would much rather be slaughtering unholy demons but pleasing his superiors involved confrontation with the Rebels and he had little love for them too. If anything it could be an interesting fight, the man from the transmission who took down Superbia was involved even, it would be a good way to measure his own strength and of the rebels. Now he was a little motivated.

With haste he stepped towards the manhole covered by cold and white ice. With a sigh he drew the ebony blade from its sheath, to them it was impossible to get through but to him it was merely a waste of energy.

"Stand back, i have this figured out."

A blue glow was emitted from the blade, sparkles flowed from the handle to the tip. He pointed the sword down at the hole and released a large sphere of energy that would electrify and melt the spikes it came close too, clearing the way for him to go through, with a sigh and a swift movement of the hand the sword was back in the sheathed. He placed his helmet for safety and went down the hole to pursue.

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Albrecht would reach the sewers and find a crackling flame blocking the path to the left. It illuminated the surrounding area for all nearby to see, but darkness still retained its reign, swallowing most of the underground and keeping the light's reach short and dimmed.

This was a great opportunity, both to test his own skills as a rookie Cadet, and to see Albrecht, one of the stars in action. He'd darn near begged to go along, getting an even "Do as you wish." from the knight. Yeah, okay, whatever.

you may be a mite too excited, young lad. This endeavor may be more taxing for you than you expect.

Excel in combat against your fellow man! Men have been using swords to kill each other since their creation. And before they used swords, they used rocks. We know, we were there.

Isaac ignored the words of his sword, patting officers on the shoulder as Albrecht cooly listened impartially. As if Isaac wasn't even there, He melted the ice around the sewer - Isaac had a fire spell for that, but whatever, and descended. "Hey, wait for me!" Isaac complained, dropping down into the hole after him.

There was a wall of fire blocking one pathway, Isaac eyed it oddly. "Fire. Probably put up by the Terrorists, you think? Should we try to get through? or  go around?"

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As the two groups continued their trek through the murky waters and crumbling stone, they'd come face to face with one another, hunter and quarry. Lightning would strike the wall and tear through a set of nearby flames as the assailant charged ahead hastily. However while Gabe and Marta stood together they'd see only a single armored knight coming to their right... not that they'd know of Isaac's presence in the area anyway.

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The sound of a match igniting rang out and an explosion of thunder striking a wall would echo throughout the sewers. Not long after the knight Gabe and Marta had caught a glimpse of earlier would zoom forward in a shadowy burst and enter attacking range, his young comrade zipping out from behind as well and diving into the fray. With the four foes face-to-face with one another a confrontation would inevitably begin and the chances of a successful escape would plummet down in a horrible tragic spiral for the terrorists.

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Things took a turn for the worse with the cadets seemingly running into Gabe and the other one running into the cadets that were pursuing them before. From how it seemed, it was one bad decision after another that led them to this position. With Gabe sweating just a little bit and realizing that he may have cornered himself and brought another innocent victim with him as well, he couldn't help but curse at himself. However, he still made a promise to this young lad that he was going to get them to safety. Things basically spiraled out of control and Gabe was looking for a way out of this in one piece, for both of them possibly.

"Looks like this game of cat and mouse is nearing its climax. Such a shame, with every crime that the cadets and the district leaders perform in the shadows while upholding the law in their own twisted way, I won't even be able to keep my promise to free the city from people like you. Endymion is nothing more than a maze that you just like to see us scurry in. "

Gabe laughed a bit as he tipped his hat up.

"But i won't give up, and I won't make this easy for you!"

With Pryoformer shotaro appearing, clapped his hands and did a few jazz fingers in order to bring up a wall of ice after shooting a blue bolt of frost energy freeze up the water and creating a wide blue wall of ice that was 5 feet in length and width.

With it blocking what was in front of them for a while and breaking visibility for a while. Gabe tossed up a flame dynamo at the ceiling a few feet away from the ice wall and evasively jumped back and around the corner in order to try to make a getaway.

"Might not hold them, come on!"

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In contrast to the remarkably cool and dashing magician...Marta was far less cool. He was still incredibly confused as to whose these people attacking him were, though he had a very keen idea that he needed to run away as soon as possible.

His body unconsciously shifted into the proper dashing attire as he stretched out his arms like he was a little confused. And further to his confusion, a weapon even appeared in his hand. And he pointed it at the pursuing pair, speaking very quickly, "OhNoIDon'tKnowWhatsGoingOnOrWhoAnyoneIs, I'mSoSorryAboutThisPleaseDontBeMad!"

Marta spun around and in the movement, apologetically shot several arrows in front of where the magician targeted the ice. Not to actually hit anyone, but to rather function as suppressing fire - to make sure nobody could dodge in front of the ice by forcing them to instead dodge behind. "I'mSoSorry, IHopeIDidntHitYou!"

As he dashed away, following the magician exactly, Marta yelled back, "VerySorryAgain, PleaseDontFollowUsPlease!"

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This was the man who took down Superbia? Pathetic, nothing but a foolish idealist too attached to a a vague idea of freedom and with lots of theatrics who left the cadet clues all over the place on how to be found. Maybe these district leaders were lazy and weak bureaucrats after all. No time to muse on it.

There was an ice wall erected between him and his quarry. None of this man's magics could match the Knight's holy lightning.

"Do what you will, Isaac." With a single motion he pulled the holy relic from the sheath with his right hand. A blue glow, sparks flowing through the blade and then a single swiping motion with the sword summoning an arc of lightning wide and tall enough to occupy the whole sewer corridor was called forth and blasted forward. Anyone caught by it would be electrified. Then a pair of golden wings sprouted on Albrecht's back, his speed enhanced. They flapped a single time as Albrecht set himself to chase after the Gambler, he was 4 meters away from the knight. With his physical conditioning and enhanced running speed catching up was trivial. He ignored the other one, leaving to the rookie to entertain himself with.

Once the man in the top hat was in sight Albrecht lunged himself forward and flapping his wings for a speed boost. Albrecht would grab the Terrorist by the arms and use his own body weight to push down his target against the ground and hold him there.

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Isaac was tired of the mouse chase. He'd been pumped when this began, ready for action, and now that he was faced with the terrorists...aside from their theatrics and their get ups...they looked like normal people of Endymion. They were the enemy, and as a Cadet it was his duty to take them down, and he would. It was his understanding that his weapon attacked the *soul* not the body. That's how it was so effective against demons, and what made it doubly effective against people.

The Magician-looking one brought up a wall of Ice. Isaac recognized him as the one from the broadcast. How could any Cadet not know him. And Albrecht seemed very keen on taking that one down. He used a great burst of lightning to destroy the wall of ice, and on angel wings flew after the fleeing terrorist. That left the bumbling one with the bow to Isaac.

"Do what you will, Isaac."

Not really much of an order. It was hard to tell if Albrecht was treating him as more than an underling or less than one with how he didn't really give much in the way of orders. Still. This was fine. "Roger that." He replied, brandishing his big sword. Taking a moment, he focused his energies within himself and the blade, communing with the angel spirits within. After a few seconds, the blade slit into two, one in each of Isaac's hands.

charging, Isaac held both swords out to each side. "You can tell your sad story to the authorities!" Isaac shouted at his quarry. It wasn't that he hadn't heard the plea, but rather that it wasn't his job to listen to it.

He kicked off the nearby wall, bearing down on the fleeing boy with swords flashing. His first two attacks were meant to knock the boy off-balance, the two after that intending to knock him out completely. The attack was ruthless, and without hesitation. Anyone who put on the guise of a Psyche terrorist by now should expect battle. This wasn't a helpless child, it was an enemy soldier. Still, he hoped that the terrorist was sturdy enough to survive unconscious, and not be killed outright. That wouldn't sit quite as well with Isaac, but he'd deal with that if it happened.

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Even with the traps that he set up in order to stall Albert,  Gabe had an inkling of an idea that this man was powerful enough to create such a vibrant blast from before, with the cackling and the boom that they heard actually being the product of this man's power. Gabe noticed the sounds, the similarity of the crackling that came as a forewarning of the raw energy that was to be emitted by the adversaries personal. He was sweating now, this fight was a two on two and the only thing that Gabe was thankful for was that he had the harder opponent, something like this could have possibly killed the young man.

Hope.

Hope was equivalent to the lucky clover that continued to get picked with each time that Gabe managed to avoid an unfortunate outcome. He was wondering if he was afraid of the leaves running out, reaching to grab at something that was no longer available to him, no longer existed.

"Show must go on!"

However, Gabe was a bit stubborn, and he was willing to struggle and try anything until he truly exhausted all of his options.

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Due to the fact of calling out his persona from the moment before in order to create the ice wall, it was still nearby when Gabe was trying to make a break for it. The idea was to try to turn the corner, but he had an idea that he wouldn't make it in time unless he done something drastic to dodge the lightning, and he had little time to think about it by hearing the crackle. he was running close to the wall to try to make that tight turn in time, but it all seemed to be a fruitless endeavor. If he got hit by that lightning, it would be over for him,  Gabe knew that he couldn't afford to get hit by it at any cost.

With that being said, Pryoformer Shorato's hat took a 2-meter bullet shape as Shotaro grabbed it's hand. The persona then hell-thrusted its way through the wall right next to where he was running along, with the bullet-shaped hat that was attached to its head spiraling and breaking through the debris to make a makeshift shortcut to get out of the trajectory of the lightning attack.

In addition to that, Gabe traveled within the darkness within the meter range limits of his skill and started to shadow accel immediately afterward(no solid confirmation I escaped just yet) in a direction away from the hole he made.

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