Vanguard
"The building isn't the one firing bullets and bombs at us, idiot." He snapped tiresomely. Well, art this point it was honestly fine by him, but doing that wouldn't solve the problem, just remove useful terrain. How a novice could be this skilled, he didn't quite comprehend, or perhaps accept was a better word. Still, he respected her spirit enough to humor it and do this. Well, they'd need some cover though.
"You know what to do, Michael."
With a couple of steps, his hand lunged and grabbed her, holding her waist to waist to keep her close. With a mighty kick, he jumped up and broke out of the room, but gripped himself on the building's wall instead of falling. With precise jumps he climbed up the structure until he had a good enough view of the helicopter. Bullets came flying down on the couple, but with his axe and her sword, it would be hardly impossible to block even a thousand bullets. Once they reached the peak, there was only one thing left to say.
"Can you fly, girl?"
The APACHE
The seer winced at the scene that unfolded before her all seeing eye. Impossible, this was completely and utterly irrational. But it was too late, she directed the pilot to move the helicopter back a little and put her hand over his own, glaring down at the targets with pure hate. They would blow them all to kingdom come, together.
"One second left before firing." She muttered.