Just Your Average Army (JYAA)

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When Tord got back to the base he couldn't believe his eyes. There was an ongoing attack, by the yellow army. The truck took him around back, and the soldiers began fighting. Tord kept the box in his hands as he quickly made it to Bill's lab, but the scientist was nowhere to be found. He opened the box and set the cat with Hyacinth, then there was a loud boom, as Kathiren came into view. He could see by her jittery motions that it wasn't going well on her end. An yellow army soldier walked closer to her and she began her fight again. Tord looked back at Hyacinth before heading out to help Kathiren, but the Felix Ceeius was nowhere to be found. There was a loud growl and the enemy soldier's loud cry of pain, before a small amount of silence. Tord looked around the door to see the cat-like form of Hyacinth dropping the soldier's head. Blood spattered her maw as she looked back at the now headless body. Blended into Hyacinth's orange fur were small splotches of gray and white. She turned her attention back to Kathiren, who looked up at her sister, way more than she normally had to. Hyacinth swept her sister closer to her with her tail, as Kathiren disappeared from Tord's line of sight in orange fur. Hyacinth's digital eye looked Tord in the eyes, as if daring him to come closer. When the sound of guns, being fired at her, made her look away as a blue force field stopped the bullets. Kathiren stood up, she had a slight slouch as she stretched her hand out to power the field. All the bullets stuck in the field then flung themselves out of the field at those who had fired them. Kathiren fell disappearing back into the orange fur of her sister's tail. Hyacinth looked at where her sister was, her digital eye showing her worry for her sister. The loud speakers activated as Pat's voice came through.

"Enemy retreated! All injured report to Medical!" Hyacinth gently picked up her sister in her mouth, Kathiren didn't even flinch or move. Hyacinth began to walk away, Tord followed her noticing how Kathiren's wings seemed to tuck themselves back into her body. They walked down bullet ridden hallways, and soon he realized that she was heading towards a training room. She shrank to her human size, carrying her sister bridal style. Hyacinth seemed almost oblivious to Kathiren's bands glowing. Tord noticed her pace quickened, as she headed into the black-out room. Tord noticed the damage immediately, a little less than half of the room was destroyed. Hyacinth set Kathiren down in the middle of the destruction, Hyacinth's digital eye looked at him as she walked towards him. Grabbing his robotic arm she pulled him back behind a still standing wall. A faint blue glow crept around the wall, glowing brighter by the second. As a shockwave of energy hit them, but they were far enough away that it didn't affect them. Hyacinth looked around the corner, and looked concerned but mildly pleased.

"What just happened?!" Tord whispered, Hyacinth looked at him her blue digital eye bore into him.

"What happened here, is what happens when I can't get to her in time. But it can reverse itself if she strains her limits too much." Hyacinth explained gesturing around them, "She is more unstable then I am. That one field caused this room to reform from its destruction." She walked around a corner, he followed her back to Kathiren. "I'll take her to Medical. She injured her shoulder more." Hyacinth said as she picked up her sister, "And I suggest you meet Mr.Flammia" She told him as she walked away, he nodded and walked in the direction of his office. He heard a loud crashing noise, and hesitated to open the door he was just about to open the door, when it opened itself. The inside looked completely normal, well except for the random bits of robots that had been shredded. There was a sword on the table with words carved into it. The sword's sheath, however was laying on the floor. Pat came around the corner and looked at him happily. Through a wall ran a large cat like creature which changed into a man who picked up the sheath and put the sword back into it. The man's red eyes had a faint trace of magenta, and his dark almost black hair was a little messy. While the two men where observing each other, the man snickered.