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Operation Rescue Group B[C - Reserved/ Myra + Tahl]

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Tahl

Tahl
C-Tier
C-Tier

Job Name: Operation Rescue - Group B
Job Rank: C-Tier
Job Location: Reim
Job Rewards: 100 xp, 7000 huang
Job Overview: Given a quest from a strange magician, you have orders to attack the port city of Luna from the south. You are there to free slaves and take out any of the slavers involved.  With the other group moving in from the north, a pincer attack will split up the slaver's forces. Draw out enough commotion to cause Sir Luc Jean Pierre to appear with his guards.

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Tahl gave a small huff of an exhale, wiping his brow a bit. He dug through his bag and pulled out the map that was given to him by the mysterious Magician along with a skin sac of water that he brought with him. He uncorked it and took a large swig of it; closing it away and staring down at the map. From the looks of it, he was in the right area. But now that he was standing so close, he wasn't sure.


He could definitely smell the scent of the salt from the sea in the breeze, but he saw nothing. Even asking passing travelers, they only told him he had a few more miles to go. And the last time he heard that was only a few mere minutes before he stopped to take a break. Putting away the skin sack and map, he let out a groan. Thinking back to when he first started to walk, he thought of asking the Fanalis woman with the lion if she would travel with him. But it was too late now. All he could do was keep walking and hopefully find her traveling the same path as him.

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Myra

Myra
C-Tier
C-Tier

It had been a slow night for the unlike couple and now it was a slow morning. Sun was shining through their window down onto their skin and furs, slightly warming it up and causing the female Fanalis to move around in her sleep. Her movements would wake up her giant pet, a dark Lion who had a sensitive sleep anyways. Zafar roared noisily and nudged his nose against his Mistress tummy a few times to wake her up. Myra groaned and yawned, turning around once more, showing that she wanted to do anything but waking up. It was still early in the morning but not too early enough for her to sleep like that and Myra knew it. She sighed and raised from her slumber, stretching her limbs and cracking her neck and knuckles before she looked over to Zafar and kisses his nose. “Sorry buddy. I’m awake now.” And with that, the young female would take a quick shower and get dressed, wearing one of her favourite pieces of cloth, a golden gladiator armour and a white tunic underneath, as well as protectors over her legs, shoulders and arms. Myra wrapped her hair up and tied it together in a ponytail. She had plans for today. Not too long ago, she had met a few people, two halflings and a Magican. That Magican had given them a rather unusual job. “Freeing slaves or something like that, huh?” Zafar grumbled something and nudged Myra once more. “Harbor.” He said forcefully and Myra nodded. “Alright, alright. We are getting some breakfast and then we are heading there, fine?” She climbed onto his back and Zafar jumped through the streets of Reim, to the market, where they would buy something to eat, and then towards the harbor. It didn’t take long for them to spot the Halfling Tahl, a weird looking guy with red hair. Myra would jump down from Zafar’s back and the Lion stopped behind the Halfling while Myra jumped over him and landed onto the ground in front of him, leaving deep marks in the stone. She friendly patted his shoulder and smiled at him. “Ready when you are!” In approval, Zafar would release a deafening roar right behind the male to show that he was all with them.


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Tahl

Tahl
C-Tier
C-Tier

Tahl sat with his legs folded and his chin rested on his palms while he rested. His ears didn't pick up the heavy thuds of Zafar's pads until it was almost too late. Feeling an intense aura coming from above, his hair stood on end and his back was covered in goosebumps. It wasn't until he heard the echoing stomp and his eyes opening that he sat almost face to face with Myra.

Almost jumping out of his skin, Tahl stood completely straight when the echoing roar erupted in his ears. He covered them and closed his eyes, still hearing the deafening roar as it soon quieted. With his ears ringing, he looked down towards Myra and nodded slowly.
"Y-yes,"He shouted as he waited for his ears to subside the ringing,"I'm ready! Do you know how to get here?!" He dug into his bag and pulled out the map to show her.

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Myra

Myra
C-Tier
C-Tier

Myra smiled when she saw Tahl’s face. It seemed that he was a little bit surprised about her sudden appearance but that was just how she had planend it to him. She walked up to Zafar and placed her hand onto his nose while rubbing him behind his ear with her other hand. “Yeah. We can ride on Zafar. It’s not that far.” She sighed and climbed up onto the Lion’s bag. Zafar was incredibly large, standing 3 meters tall and 5 meters long. Two people could take place on his back without problems. “To be honest.. I don’t really like this. I don’t take jobs from a random Magican appearing out of nowhere and disappearing again. I mean, a ship full of slaves and slavetraders? Let’s be honest, what if it’s a trap? If they are going to capture us too?” She bit her lower lip and reached out with her hand, offering it to Tahl in case he decided to take it to climb up on Zafar’s back. After he had taken her hand Myra would pull him up onto the beast and give Zafar a gentle clap against the back. “We are ready then.” The beast then started moving towards their destination. “I don’t really have a plan so how about we just jump in and defeat everyone we can find?” She would then ask Tahl while looking over her shoulder.


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Tahl

Tahl
C-Tier
C-Tier

Tahl gratefully accepted her hand and adjusted himself as comfortably as he could before Zafar teared off towards the port. He gripped onto the lion's fur for support and could barely speak from how fast he was moving. It wasn't just because of the speed, but the exhilaration of riding on the beast. Being as careful as he could, he held onto the lion's back with just one hand and grinned wildly; feeling his body rush with excitement.

Hearing Myra's words against the wind on his pointed ears, Tahl gave a small shrug even though he knew she couldn't see it.
"I don't think this is a trap,"He shouted, leaning close so he wouldn't have to. His bronze eyes kept his gaze on the horizon, glancing all around them just to be sure that it wouldn't be a trap indeed. While he was trying not to think on it, the thought of someone enslaving his brethren, or anyone in general, was starting to get to him. His blood started to boil and his anger swelling.
"But if it is...we'll knock them dead! All of them!,"He chuckled with a grin. Hearing her plan to simply jump in and fight, he nodded in agreement.
He added,"We'll jump in with such surprise and knock them on their asses!"

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Myra

Myra
C-Tier
C-Tier

  Myra smirked and thought about the Mission and what was awaiting the three of them. Myra and Zafar trained a lot together and they also had been on jobs like this together before, however it was new to them to have a third person around. Tahl seemed to be a nice guy but they barely new him so it was rather difficult for Myra to figure out how to fight on his side. But she guessed that it was probably the best to just storm in and knock down as many people as possible. After all being captured was the worst case scenario but Myra couldn’t imagine that it was so easy for those slave traders to capture a giantic Lion like Zafar. And the fact that Zafar allowed Tahl to sit on his back like that already showed that he was okay with him being around. Tahl himself seemed to be rather excited about what was going to happen when they had to fight. Myra was a little bit curious to see how strong these fanalis Halflings were since this was the first time she was fighting alongside one. For some reason she didn’t expected too much though. “Do what you want, but remember that I or Zafar won’t look out for you. Take care of yourself.” Shortly after they would arrive the port of Luna where they could already spot the Slavers and the slaves that had chaines and shackles everywhere all over their body. “Well then, Zafar, cover me!” With that, the female Fanalis would jump down from her Lion’s back and sprint towards the slavers. There were 6 of them and Myra figured that it would be fair if there were 2 for each of them. She jumped at the first one and decided to go for a mans most vulnerable place: she kicked him between the legs and when he bend over, Myra smashed her knee in his face three times to knock him out more or less. Zafar had rushed forward as well and was now chewing on another slaver, having one of them in between his fangs where he was biting him until he was bleeding all over and his bones were broken. The Lion would spit him out and go for the next one, which he would ram his horns into the slavers stomach and threw him into the ocean. Myra looked around, seeing that Zafar was the first one to beat his two enemies. The female Fanalis jumped behind another slaver and punched him into his back four times, aiming for his spine to knock him out. “Help that boy if he needs help at all.” The female ordered and Zafar would immediately rush over to Tahl to support him if he needed any help while the female Fanalis started to free the slaves. During their fight Zafar had roared a few times pretty loud, which caused another man and his guards to appear.
 


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Mission Completed.

Tahl

Tahl
C-Tier
C-Tier

As they arrived to the port of Luna, the mere sight of the slavers caused both dread and anger to boil up. Tahl jumped from Zafar's back and charged forward, letting out a war cry. He jumped into the air and quickly unsheathed Streaker. Before the guard could manage to pull out his dagger, Tahl striked down, removing the man's limb. His scream of agony was blocked out in the Hafling's ears; he quickly put them away by swinging his leg, tossing the man one meter away.

Hearing cries of cherring from the slaves, Tahl turned his attention to them and gave a wave with his sword arm.
"Don't worry,"He shouted,"We'll free you!" In the midst of all the chaos, he turned and witnessed the horrifying strength of a true Fanalis. Seeing how easily Myra took out the slavers, he was glad that she travelled with him; the sight of Zafar chewing on the slaver he was busy with made him even more glad.

Tahl noticed that most of the guards were taken out except...
"Where's the..last one?,"He thought. A sharp pain shot through his sword arm, causing him to drop Streaker and groan in pain. He turned his head and narrowly avoided a blow to his head, gaining a small cut just above his eye instead. Clutching at the wound over his eye, he glared into the eyes of the last slaver that seemed to be left. He felt foolish for taking his eyes off of the battle, but he knew he wouldn't let that stop him. Just as he regained himself, Zafar stepped between the two, ready to pounce at the slaver. Glancing at the large beast, Tahl patted his back and stood in front of him, smirking.
"Don't worry,"He said with a slight growl,"I'll handle this bastard."

The slaver grinned and tossed the blade between his hands, darting towards Tahl quickly. Waiting patiently for the right moment, Tahl dodged just barely. He dodged so again and again, gaining cuts as he did so. He gritted his teeth and felt exposed without his sword with him. The slaver thrusted his sword towards Tahl's gut. His eyes flared and he rolled to his side utilizing Barrel Roll. Stepping back up, he lifted his uninjured arm to his face, smiling through his small guard.
"Hey! I'm over here!,"He shouted. The slaver turned and growled, charging towards the Halfling again. Tahl smirked and charged towards him as well, keeping his head down and his guard held up high. He managed to barely dodge the attack again, only losing a few strands of hair. The slaver looked down at him in surprise as Tahl smirked. He cried out loudly and swung his fist hard towards the bastards side, hitting him with Blind Strike.

He stepped back and allowed the fool to fall over, groaning with eyes rolling into the back of his head. Tahl stood over the male and shook his head, saying nothing as he picked up his sword and placed it into its sheath. He turned his head to see Myra busy freeing the slaves and nodded towards Zafar.
"Tell her I said thanks,"He simply said as he walked away to hopefully find a doctor on another side of the port.

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Mission Complete

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