The crunching of bones the grinding of teeth as the fist came down familiar feelings to the old Commissar flashing him back to the days of the last march on Yssurra. He was old, but not brittle and he took the hit from the heretical brute smiling with blood at the tips of his mouth. He laughed and taunted the creature to keep its focus as those around made him proud slaying the enemy and tearing the beast atop him apart. As the creature fell and reinforcements arrived Viber took his injector administering a liberal dose of a powerful pain killer. Soon his comrades were assaulted and as they were he climbed to his feet using the sword to lift himself.
"Face me Heretic! Death is upon you!" Viber cackled with mad laughter as he rushed forward with unnerving speed at the axe wielding heretic.
The blade sparked as it ran across the ground and with a fell swing it cut deep across the abdomen of Grerrar. The blade soon found its home above the bleeding flesh the tip colliding and digging into his jaw. A bloody gurgled howl cried out from Grerrar as the blade wedged itself deeper within. Viber began twisting it while laughing and mocking the cries of the man before retracting it.
"Your end will be sweetly remembered in that you can find solace." Viber spoke with a grim smile and his blade now at rest as if waiting for a strike to be returned.
Cannis for a moment lost sight of all in front of him he had rushed to his commander, but the blow from such a behemoth had knocked him into a place of fog. His mind finally cleared and as it did he heard the unmistakable sound of the rangers gun the bullet flying through the air and hitting its mark. He was close to its target and covered in the creatures blood upon its bloody exit from the world heralded by the trusty fire from above. Viber was up right gripping his sword tightly covered in blood and making a charge for the heretic attacking comrades Jack and Mikail. As he looked about the battlefield he saw someone (Davcius) uncontested rushing away and moved within range for a better shot before crouching down to steady his aim leveling his gun and firing away.
As his finger pressed the trigger his aim was shown true as two rounds tore through the heretic near the man rushing the sniper. The first collided with the mans thigh it artfully passed through tearing away the bounds of the femoral artery. It would have been a kill shot within moments from the profuse bleeding, but the second bullet ended all the fuss of the mans screaming and crying. It flew through the air and smashed his eye socket piercing into his skull and melting the brains encased within. As he fell the now vacant body released a horrendous smelling smoke.
"Smells like victory." Cannis said with a strange satisfaction.
Cannis lifted his finger momentarily from the trigger and yelled to Elou "Take cover! Incoming fire!"
With that his finger returned all pressure and let forth a vicious barrage. His gun spit five furious rounds that found their mark and minced the targets body leaving a charred hole ridden shell of a man behind and nothing more.