Rena saw a girl, Anisa, duck for cover in a storage shed or supply closet or something else very unsafe and stopped in her tracks. Letting out a sigh she turned on her heels and started running to the closet, ducking under bullets or flying swords. Keeping her own sword slashing around her, kept the enemies at bay until she reached the closet. Just as she flung the doors open a shot rang out, and something loud flew past her head. Ren felt something warm dripping down her face almost instantly, and reached up a clawed hand to touch her ear. Her fingers came back bright red and caused her to gasp. Wincing she wasted no time in grabbing the girl by the scruff of her neck and picking her up to her feet, all the while spewing a stream of profanity. 

“Go now! Onto the ship, I’ll cover you.” And with that,Rena pressed Anisa against her own back. As Anisa walked forward, Rena stepped back, keeping the scared girl guarded at all times. Or at least as guarded as she could with blood constantly dripping into one eye. Her sword locked with another for a moment, but Rena was in no mood for this nonsense anymore. With a wild slash, she sent the enemies blade flying through the air and over the dock. They kept along this way until they made it to the ship, but Rena wasn’t even relieved, her head throbbed.