"Who the hell are -"
The man's words were cut short and replaced by gurgles and gasps as Cenek's Zweihander pierced the man's neck, impaling him by the throat. Cenek simply stared at him with a grin on his face, letting the man die by choking on his own blood. Dumbass should have begged for his life when he had the chance. He decided to stick with his little "gang" of gifteds after their leader declared that he'd be actively resisting Argona. That was a rather suicidal decision. It had led to Cenek being sent to wipe them out. Fucking. Awesome. Who didn't enjoy the thrill of killing, of watching the life fade from an enemy's eyes? Hell, it didn't even have to be an enemy sometimes. After the man was clearly devoid of any life, Cenek drew the blade from his neck, letting his deceased carcass fall to the concrete floor of the warehouse.
"Jesus Christ, you killed him! I'll... I'll kill you!"
Cenek looked up from the corpse to see a young woman with black hair, probably around 17, 18 years old? That didn't matter. She threatened to kill him. She thought she could kill him. She was going to be proven wrong. A sharp crystal of ice, about the size of a lance, suddenly flew towards Cenek. Without an ounce of hesitation, he slashed at it with his blade, shattering it. Nice try. If only it wasn't the only try. With a crazed grin on his face, Cenek, rushed at her. A shield of ice formed in her hand as she braced herself. If only that worked. The shield shattered as Cenek's sword crashed through it, not stopping until she was impaled on it at the chest. Two down, many to go. This was fun. Especially when they're like her and try to fight back. This was the best job in awhile. After a moment, Cenek continued forward while pulling his Zweihander free.
