𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐖𝐚𝐫

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''You'd strike down to the glass, the tip

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''You'd strike down to the glass, the tip...''.

''The hard rock tip is sharp, the glass will break with a hard single shot. Streak their heart hard and kill them immediately.''

''Use the spears, throw them into the jet engine, make sure your weapons are strong enough.''

''Fly with in pair; one Ikran's rider shall be a cover, one shall streak hard.''

Her head swung to the leader of Direhorse and to Norm. ''Pa'li team... You know what to do. Do not go and engage one at a time. Separate your way, front go in. Distract them and the behind, you'll attack them.'' Her hand motion to her head, making a puff sound imitating a flying arrow.  ''Arrows in their heads and into their hearts.''











Strong eyes darted to the front, waiting for any sign of war to come in the very next minutes. Plans had lined out in a display and hunters took in Rasmei's orders as she told them how to streak successfully to take down their vehicle. Archarya felt the urge of the feeling through his rider as he flew next to Toruk.

Jake in the middle, has his eyes turned to his wife as she looked so determined in what she was doing now while they flew in between the Hallelujah mountains. Her face was painted with red and yellow stripes to match her Ikran, her skin enfolded with leather garments, bands wrapped around her tail, headpierce covered her forehead and looked so much like one of the fierce warriors that had ever existed.

Those paint on her face and her body, it was all Jake's. He painted her as authentically as he could to resemble an Omaticaya woman, but her powerful features revealed that she had a strong purpose and that the clan was fortunate to have her battling among them. Jake merely pressed everything he could on her body at random places, but she loved the concept that it demonstrated how much he was the reason she would go to war with. She had five fingers and a large white palm print on the center of her chest; it was his.

Her man was Toruk Makto but he has a bullet vest around himself with a hand holding a gun. Flying behind him were Neytiri and Tsu'tey with the other hundreds of hunters.

Not Rasmei, she fought in the name of a Na'vi warrior. Nothing with her if it weren't for her bow and arrows; the bow she has newly carved from the part of the destroying Home Tree with passion.  She carved them only just to use for herself. Few of the long spears were kept at the side of Archarya. A part of Jake slowly got worried because he knew and he was scared that the weapons she was holding weren't exactly going to win against the technology. Rasmei told him to not worry and she eased him that everything that happened to day, shall be thought positively. She told Neytiri and Tsu'tey that too.

Rasmei's comm was attached around her neck, easily communicating through the air rather than giving each other signs. Along the air, her green eyes turned to see her mate and it showed her how much she felt as if she was being thrown into the air alone even if she was fighting beside Jake now. She wanted nothing but peace but the revenge she had held against the RDA, oh, Rasmei couldn't hold it anymore. But looking at Jake, she felt warm and her worries melted away.

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