Val stepped quietly closer and closer to the huts, looking around. Suddenly she felt a sharp object prodding her back. How the hell did they sneak up on her? She puts her hands up and lifted her gunsword up in the air slowly. She turned around gradually to be faced with a humanoid creature with a wooden spear aimed at her chest. He was white skinned, with red stripes across his face as if painted on. Maybe a form of primitive human? He pointed it at her sword, making a grunting sound.
She dropped it and kicked it away with her boot. Her translator was working at the ready to interpret the villager. "Who are you? What are you doing here?" The male tribesman said. She looked at him calmly. "My name is Valentisha." Her translator replied back to him in a weird language that resembled ancient Somalian.
"But you can call me Val." She forced a smile. It unnerved her at how this tribal man just appeared out of nowhere. And then suddenly many more emerge from the bushes. Her scanners go off the scales. She knew this was not going to end well...
"You should not be here Inquisitor. Now you DIE!" He shrieks and the whole clan burst into screeched chanting. They were smarter than first meets the eye. And now they would soon learn why Valentisha Vivier was promoted into the higher ranks of the Inquisition. It was then that glint of fire sparked within her eye.
I keep on Fighting against God...The tribesmen go to stab at her with their spears when she clicked her finger and suddenly she was in the air with an anti-grav field effect. She soon flipped her body forward and landed near her sword. Picking it up swiftly and then launching herself into the air once again with a side twist in the air. "Aidan! Run!" Her voice echoed throughout the forest. She landed on to of a hut and ducked as spears soared over her head. She pointed her gun down at them and fired upon them; the bullets were fired in quick succession.
These minions of chaos needed to be vanquished for all that was good and righteous in this cosmos. "For the Holy Inquisition!" Her passionate outcry only made her fight all the more harder. She just hoped she wouldn't have to use her EMP field with Aidan close by. Or else his circuits would be fried. So she felt restricted but the adrenaline surging through her veins pushed her forward.
Leaping to the roof of another hut, firing as she ran along and jumped from roof to roof. One by one they fell to her raining bullets.