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Chapter 87 - All Aboard

Shino sliced the daemon shoulder off, grabbing its spines and using it as a shield against a vestorer fired by another daemon.

"C'mon Frank!" Shino cried.

Frank ripped off the daemon's arms from behind, kicking it torse clean off its lower body. "Don't rush me, kid."

"Jake needs our help," Shino said, "Two whites at the same time isn't..."

"He can handle himself. Focs on the three headed your way."

"The what?"

A White daemon rammed into Shino, sending him fly towards another daemon that was readying a vestorer. Shino took out one ring, enlarging it and using it as a shield. Landing on it the ring, he flung himself towards the daemon and fired one of his rings. The rings slashed through the daemon's chest, ricocheting off the wall and slashing the side of the third daemon. Frank came from behind the second daemon, lifting it in the air and ripping it in two as its blood sprayed all over him.

"Screw you, Frank."

"Whatever. More are on their way. They getting stronger by the minute."

"I can see that." Shino said, panting. "Just give me a minute."

"Thirty seconds." Frank said.

"What about Brandon and the others?"

"What about them?"

"We need to..."

"Save them? Good luck with that." Frank said, "Two in the distance. Ready?"

There were three daemon. All evolved. And one could fly. The other two had their own unique features; one had a long whip for an arm, the other had a third hand that sprouted from its stomach, stretching up to his face and covering it, with its mouth on the back of its third arm and its eyes on its shoulders.

"Great," Rachel said, "Just when I thought my day couldn't get any worse."

"What's the plan?" Brandon asked.

"Ditch them and run?" James said.

"What!!" One of the guys said.

"That's just..."

"By order of the UN, I order you to..."

" It was a joke. Geez, can't you guys take a joke." James sighed. "Rachel will take care of fly guy. Brandon and I will go after the other two."

"Why me?" Rachel asked.

"Becuase, you're an expert with ballarina."

"What does that have to do with anything?"

"Dance in the sky, girl," James said. 

Three inquisitors. Two of them were strong. One was average. The average one began to wave around his nunchaku, distracting him from where he'd strike. The girl was slowly moving towards the other strong one. Nodding to the other daemon on the ship, they slowly crept towards them.

"Bingo!" James cried, pointing his naginata at the daemon with the whip. Rachel quickly charged at the daemon with the third arm. The daemon knocked her back towards Brandon.

Stretching out his nunchuku, Brandon stood his ground. Rachel landed expertly on the batons of the nunchaku and immediately shot upwards into the air. Spinning around, she activated her blazboots, releasing a flurry of fire at the daemon. The daemon in the air shielding its eyes, unable to see Rachel second attack. Rachel pierced its chest with her left foot, killing it instantly.

 Brandon charged at the daemon to the right. The daemon charged a vestorer only for Brandon to strike the charging blast. The blast impact immediately backfired, destroying its right hand. The daemon swiped at Brandon face. Brandon stepped back and attacked again, striking its arm. The daemon's third arm dislodged from it's face and stretched towards Brandon. Brandon barely dodged the attack, stepping back again.

James on the other hand wasn't fairing well on his side, trying as much as possible to square up with the daemon in front of him. But the daemon's whip seemed to have a mind of it's own, flailing about haphazardly. It struck James in the side and ankle, forcing him onto his knees, followed by a punch to the face. Opening wide, it charged up a large vestorer and fired it. But then, James smiled.

"Now kid!"

Instantly, the two dashed at each other, switching opponents. Brandon immediately deflected the vestorer back at the daemon. The daemon immediately moved out of the way only to be felled by Rachel. Brandon stopped directly in front of it, towering over the daemon. Breaking the chains of his nunchaku, he immediately began to bash the head of the daemon in.

James swiftly slashed off the daemon's two arms, ducking to avoiding the third one. He immediately kicked it to the ground and, in the blink of an eye, pummeled the daemon with a fury of stabs to the chest.

"Nicely done!" James complimented the two recruits. "Nicely done."