04-28-2015, 10:21 PM
Quote:"C'mon Thor, afore they get back up! I can smell da salt, we've jus' got ta get a bit further!"
Thor leaped onto the hood of the vehicle, using it as a spring board before launching once more into the air. He hoped his companion was right, because as much as Thor hated to admit it, they were not winning this fight. Fleeing was their best chance and that chance was dwindling the longer they remained under fire. Thor flew above and behind the ork trying to provide him with some cover from the ranged assaults, but Bluddflagg was proving to large to adequately defend. This was bad. Thor felt a searing sensation as a blast struck him in the side. This was very bad. They needed to get out of this gauntlet of doom before the constant enemy fire finally wore them down. Then Thor saw it. The Docks. Before them was a crowd massive enough to provide them the cover they needed. The way the people hustling and bustling about each other there was no way someone could get a clear shot off in that mess. More importantly beyond the crowd was the open sea and ships galore. And it was all an easy sprint away. They just had to make it to the crowd. Thor could drop out of flight and they could find a ship and be off and away. They just had to make it to the crowd.

