After Tehengu had made his way inside the train, Andrea placed one foot on the hatch, closed it and locked it down with her powers. *Creeeaaak, Clang* Standing on top of the hatch, Andrea laughed gleefully. " I hope no one was wanting to run away into the train, because now you're only way out, is that way " Andrea pointed off the end of the speeding train. Using the opportunity, Andrea launched all of her blades toward four or five mooks who took a second to look toward where she was pointing, aiming exclusively for necks. This battle was going to be for keeps. It's not like they were going to be using the kid gloves right? So why should she? Wait, Why are you trying to justify your actions? This is the right thing to do. This isn't the first time you've done this. They deserve this. These creatures are evil. They've been led astray by animals who want nothing more then to take the rightful power of man for their own greedy hands. That's right, these animals are only useful for spreading death, and indoctrinating the brains of other animals. I can't let them get away with this, I can't let our losses be in vain. For Carolina, For Dad. Andrea shut her eyes and took a deep breath.
Andrea walked out into her open back yard as she had been instructed to do by a note on her bed. It was an odd way to request something from her, given texting, phone calls, and a persons own words from their mouths, but the girl had learned a long time ago not to question her Mothers wisdom. Alright, well now what. Mom, never did anything without reason so what was she suppose to lear- SCHLOCK! Andrea was struck by a large iron ball and collapsed to the ground screaming in pain, Shoulder broken and in excruciating agony. " Really now? I didn't even try that hard. You've been raised since your youth to be cautious, stealthy, and aware of your surroundings. However, I noticed that your skills in open combat leave much to be desired. I must say, I am disappointed. I didn't think I needed to teach you how not to die on a battlefield. Now then, get up, we have some training exercises to get to."
" But Momma, I can't move my arm, I think it's broken, can we just-"
" That's not my problem, Do you think those savages will let you leave just because your arm hurts? You'll need to defend yourself in any condition you end up in. So get up, and En garde, Mon Cœur."
Opening her eyes only to discover that nary a second had past, Andrea called all her blades back from the corpses they laid in, and began spinning them around herself, again mistaking style points for having an intimidation factor. Wrong, that does nothing to prevent a counter attack, did you just not take to my teachings properly? Are you just not as good as I thought you were? Disappointing. Running toward the back half of the train car, Andrea readjusted her blades to a more aggressive pointed aim, grabbed her sword from mid air and used the distraction of the quick deaths she gave her opponents friends to just moments ago to impale one of the fangers through the stomach, touching his spear and added it to her floating arsenal. Not to leave herself open, she sent all of her floating weapons flying toward the closest targets. You're weak child, you don't have the staying power to be in open combat. However, unfortunately given your ridiculous propensity for flare and pageantry, it is almost a certainty you'll find yourself in it. So when you do, desist from dawdling. because you will die. Andrea knew that trick wasn't going to be as effective the second time, and she was right, but whatever kept her opponents on the defense. She knew she couldn't take a hit, and given her size, her opponents probably had that figured out too. Spinning the impaled corpse around, Andrea used it to block incoming fire, using the time on the defensive to call back her weapons touching any loose ones on the way. Returning the weapons to her side, Andrea adjusted their positions to a defensive stance using them as make shift shields, Andrea looked upon the battlefield and counted her options as she backed herself toward the end of the train car. Alright, so teacher seems to have the other half of the car handled, although his less then lethal approach might come back to bite us in the beehive, and I have about 6 more guys with more probably on the way. Never assume you're going to win a fight, always plan for the worst, theirs no such thing as being to prepared, and most importantly, a dead beast is a harmless one. Looking at her arsenal, Andrea noticed the lack of ranged options, sure she could magically fling swords and call them back, but the speed wasn't exactly comparable to an automatic weapon. so with that plan in mind, Andrea flung the Animal shield from her sword off the train and made her way toward the closest Fanger with a gun as fast as possible.
" Hm, It seems I was wrong, If the family ever has to rely on you to save us, we will surely perish. And here I thought, honestly I did, that you would be the one to bring peace to the world. To end the scourge of villainy and violent animalisms from taking over our once peaceful kingdoms. But it seems. That this thing, is just full of disappointments. A broken weapon is not one worth keeping inside of my house."
" No wait Mom! I-I'm not done! I can do this! Please Don't leave momma!"
Andrea reached her working hand toward her mother as the woman ignored her leaving her alone, broken and beaten in the middle of the yard. It was getting dark. The grim would probably be nearing soon. Andrea lay in a puddle of her own blood, she knew the punishment for failing mother, she knew she deserved this, but now was not the time for that. now she just needed to survive the night.
"I will not disappoint mother again."