Aviator's Battle

The Protectorate sensed a powerful energy far ahead. He saw a Hellfire Marine of the 167th Legion, aiming its Ragefire Shotgun at Aviator and Crusher. He sprinted at full speed with the chainsaw roaring in his hand.

The enemy seemed to notice him; it reacted quickly as it trained its aim at the charging Protectorate. Raising his chainsaw in a horizontal position, Blackshot braced himself for the shot. The Hellfire Marine squeezed the trigger; impact shells sent him rolling across the ground. Well, he was not expecting the force to be that powerful. He saw his chainsaw broken beyond repair, clattering on the floor yet, the weapon could still be used for one thing; piercing. He made a quick check on his armor and saw his left and right shoulder plates heavily damaged. With a quick hand motion, he grabbed the destroyed chainsaw from the ground and rushed at the Hellfire Marine. The Demon was pumping its shotgun for the second time before taking aim but before it could fire, Blackshot pierced the damaged weapon at its visored face. The Hellfire Marine takes a step back, stunned for a moment. Blackshot snatched the shotgun from its armored hands and aimed at its chestplate. He fired twice, blowing the Demon away but only to be replaced by two more Legionnaires from the 167th. He switched to his Assault Rifle and fired in a sweeping arc while the Hellfire Marines fired back. The duo were taken down and Blackshot's armor was heavily damaged. Fortunately, it was sealing itself up in a quickly. As soon as the Hellfire Marines fell down, Demons from various Legions came pouring in from the other side of the hallway. Blackshot stood at the top of his fallen enemy with the shotgun at his right and Assault Rifle at the left. Aviator and Crusher stood at either side while Aerial was standing in front of him.

"Protektovares," He called in Enochian, "Switch to Arcane Combat Mode and send these Demons down to Hell."

With a grin, Aviator replied, "Yes, Superiores."

[END]