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Rainii was bloodthirsty. On the battlefield he lost all restraints. Despite his teams relatively slow pace, Rainii was hacking through the red teams lines, like a maniac. After maybe fifteen minutes Rainii had twice the daggers he had before. He was throwing them, to knock his opponents of guard, seeing as they werent sharp enough to pierce skin, then he would run up, and expertly knock them out with the hilt of one of his blades. Most of the blue team was using him as a diversion, mostly because of his loud yells and cries of victory. "Hell yeah, ********!" Rainii could be heard bellowing after every few kills. Occasionally he would pull a more sneaky move, whenever he had time to set a trap. He would burrow himself slightly into the wall, just enough so that his black hair, and navy blue sash was covered. He still had some degree of visibility through the thin layer of snow, and as soon as he saw a flash of red, he would silently strike and take them out. This was Rainii's home. The battlefield. It was were Rainii truly shined the most. The machine gun fire was no problem for rainii. He had no problem getting out of the way of the enemies erradic machinegun fire. Machine guns were good for a few feet away, but from up that high, the bullets were spread out to far inbetween and were quite easy to dodge. Occasionally Rainii would glance up to see one of his teammates getting dangerously close to one of the reds, so he would help them out just a little by hurling one of the dulled knives at the reds machine gun, either confusing him, throwing him off guard, or knocking the machine gun out oh his hands so the blue could take him out. Rainii didn't know how the rest of his team was faring, because he had already advanced far into enemy territory, with his aggressive tactics. He alone had already taken out atleast sixteen reds, and assisted with possibly five.

Rainii could feel the walls slowly closing in until he was stuck in a narrow corridor, just big enough for him to move around comfortable. There would be no room for more than one person. This could be either very very good, or horribly bad for rainii. He made his way and eventually hit a curve. He started to go around the curve cautiously, when he heard the close-by sound of an AK-47 being shot. He peeked his head by and saw his worst nightmare. Five reds all equipped with AK-47's shooting in his general direction. Not only that, but at the moment he turned away from them, he saw two men rushing at him from a previously empty side corridor. One of them was massive. A tank. The sort of guy that could lift your house and throw it the next empire over. He was bulging with muscles, and for whatever reason had little clothing on. He simply wore thin torn pants and carried a massive hammer. the man had scars covered every inch of his chest. He obviously wasn't new, and seemed to be the normal winner of this game. Then there was the smaller man. He seemed to be slightly cunning. Faster than his large counterpart and carrying a short sword and a pistol. Rainii already had a plan formulating in his mind. It was all to simple, really. It may be a bit brutal of a plan, for a training exercise, but whatever is needed in war, must be done. The baldes he had been given, may be dulled beyond repair, but anything could be successfully stabbed with enough force. Stabbing this giant of a man was going to take all of Rainii's body weight. Rainii drew both of his blades. He ducked under the massive hammer and felt the whole ground shake as it tore the floor apart just behind him. With an agile swiftness that could belong only to someone of his build, Rainii swung around the large man and leaped as high as he could, weapons pointed downwards towards the hulking mans shoulders. Both blades slid in after a split second. This of course, could put the giant in a lot of pain, but it wasn't over yet. The main reason he had done this was to get the brains out of the two. For anyone who didn't plan ahead this move would have been stupid, but Rainii had planned ahead. As soon as he heard the gunshot, Rainii did a backflip off of the massive mans back, leaving his swords behind. He landed just behind the smaller man. As if by reflex Rainii lifted a dagger in his hand and struck the manon the temple to knock him out. Now he had to work on the larger man. He had the blades stuck in his shoulders just where he couldn't reach them. Rainii grinned. This would work perfectly. He rushed the man from the front. Of course this gave the hulking man the advantage. He swung mightily with one fist, but Rainii had dropped to the floor, and slid harmlessly by on his back. He made it to the other side just as the giant of a man lost his balance on the ice and fell onto his stomach. Rainii took the chance to get on his back again, pull out on of his swords and yet again, knock him out with the hilt. "Two down, five to go." Rainii stated. He was sweating, despite the cold. It only made it colder. Now was the hard part. He had to work his way over towards the gunners. Or did he? His eyes drifted to the smaller mans gun. The man had three sets of ammo left. Rainii grabbed the gun and put the first set in. He held out his hand, making sure not to reveal his head and fired off the entire clip. He heard only one man yell. That wasn't a good sign. There was no way he could take them all out like this. He continued to fire until he was out of ammo. He had only gotten two of them. Now was the fun part. This had been his original plan. Rainii lugged the massive body over towards the narrow tunnel and pushed him out, in a sitting position. The large man didn't budge. He was out cold, and would stay that way, despite the shots that were sure to come. Rainii left the sash on, just incase they wouldn't fire on him because of it. He sat behind the body and would throw some well-placed knives every once in a while. It was a slow standoff, but eventually he made it to the last one. However he had run out of knives in the process. Now it was only him and his two blades. He walked back over to the smaller mans body. He wasn't to heavy. He had been a small man, and even smaller now without his gear. Rainii lifted him with both hands in a comfortable manner that also shilded him from incoming fire. "Human shields." He muttered with a grin, that flashed off his sharp teeth. He rushed out towards the man, catching him off guard. The man shot blindly and struck his own teammate a few times. Rainii reached the gunner quickly and threw the body at him. It dazed the man, so immediately after throwing the body, Rainii swung his sword sideways to hit the man on the side of the head. Not as effective as the temple, but it still got the job done. Rainii was in the home free from there on out.

Rainii could hear the reds returning, and their cheers of victory. They hadn't won yet though. Rainii must have been the only blue left. That suited him just fine. Any others would have simply gotten in his way. He looked above the trench to see the large mass of broiling bodies rushing at him. They were still far away, but getting closer every second. Rainii hated guns, but he realized their necessity at times like this. He lifted one of the abandoned AK-47s and lifted it over the trench, just barely showing his head. Despite the armies size, Rainii now had the advantage. He shot blindly at the large mass of people. They were to compact, there could be no dodgeing and it made for a much easier target for Rainii. He could hear cries of pain from all around, and soon there were only a handfull left. Unluckily he had never gotten the flag bearer, and the last AK-47 he had picked up just ran out of ammo. "Looks like I'm going berserk." He said with a vicious smile, flashing his slightly pointed teeth. Of course these men could always pick up a machine gun and blow Rainii away, but Rainii waited until they got close enough that he could simply rush them and take them out before they couold react. He hopped over the trench and sprinted. He reached the four or five men in only a second. He jumped and lifted his fett to kick the first man in the face. He kicked off and threw a knife at the next mans throat, effectively taking him out of the game, then he ducked low and rushed past the still dazed man towards the flag bearer. The flag bearer held no weapons, but his two bodyguards sure did. They both had large battleaxes that despite their dullness could probably take Rainii's head clean off just because of their weight. This worked perfectly. He could hear the air singing before the blade even reached him. He sidestepped and watched as the axe got buried into the ground. That would be plenty of time. Rainii swung around with his blade at the dazed man to tske him out of the game, then he swung back around to see the other bodyguard swing, just as the first bodyguard got his axe free. Rainii heard the singing in the air as the massive axe swung horizontally towards his head. He ducked and sprinted towards the mans arm. He gripped his forearm with both of his arms, and spun his entire body. This would flip the entire man and give Rainii a chance to snap his arm, effectively making him useless. Rainii did so perfectly. Now he had to worry about the second bodyguard. He took out his dual blades with a nasty grin. "Come on big boy." He taunted. The man swung the axe horizontally, quite quickly towards Rainii's shoulder. Rainii held one sword vertically aslong his side to protect him from the blow, and held his other sword read. As soon as he felt even the slightest pressure from the air coming off the incoming axe, Rainii swung down his other blade and knocked the axe out of his hands. Rainii charged at the stunned man. He swung both of his blades in a wide arc, towards him and slashed into his chest. He grabbed the flag bearer and headbutt him to knock him out. It worked but at a price. "No one wins with a headbut...." Rainii muttered along with a groan. He grabbed both flags and sprinted all the way over the top towards his teams pedestal.

Rainii felt great. He was hardly even tired after all of that. Of course physically he was exhausted, but he himself felt fine, full of energy. Some might say he was high on adrenaline. Shortly after he dropped the flags onto the blue teams pedastal, he had heard the loud cheers of his teammates. He could tell they didn't win often, especially not against that beast of a man he had faced earlier. He looked up at Mira, up on her high seat of power. He could see her smile. He knew he had made a good impression. Rainii was practically treated as royalty, being carried all the way back. He was treated to soda and a salad. Rainii hated pizza, so he refused to eat it along with the other men. Pizza was fattening and whenever he ate it, all he could notice was the fact that half its weight was in grease. So instead someone made him a small salad with some grilled chicken. He got many congratulations from his teammates and loud whoops and cheers for him as well. It was a very festive night for the blue team. One of the men told him that the blue team hadn't won in the last twenty years. Rainii felt an overwhelming sense of pride. This was where he belonged. Rainii quickly made friends with many of the soldiers. He was also a social person, despite his deepseated hate.