The interrogation was on. Frank had to deal with the consistent back talk of the man who he was trying to pry information out of. It was like pulling teeth except that there where corpses everywhere and a large amount of crying. Frank was to the point of just decapitation the guy and trying his luck outside to find what he was looking for. He had not really had a taste for torture but it would seem that he would have to abuse this man to get what he wanted. He pulled his sword by the hilt and held down the hand of the man who was still bleeding out. He positioned the blade so that all he had to do was press down and the guy would lose a hand. Perhaps the reason that he was so reluctant to speak was that he already knew that Frank would either end his life there as he had done with his companions or leave him to die by infection of his wound, the animals ripping him apart like he was made of paper, or just killing him himself and saving him the misery that he was to be wrought. Frank gave him one choice. Either tell him the info that he was asking for or he would start chopping off body parts one by one as the decision did not really matter to Frank so long as he was able to do what was needed to find his next destination to help. 

After taking the hand of the solider who was left, Frank was finally able to get the information that he desired in the first place. He spent the last few moments here breaking the will of the guy but he knew that he would be able to get the information that he was attempting to get and the result was furthere continuance in his task. He left the male with a smile treating his wound and bandaging him up. Some would call him a sociopath but no one would stop him in his path. He was determined to get the people the help that they needed. Sighing from fatigue and just annoyance, Frank would head out of the area that he was in using the information from the guy to do so. He looked around making sure things were settled and he would not be met with another intrusion as in comparison to the one that he was met with during hid back track to the place that he was at now and continued on. As he progressed he noticed that the forest was getting more and more quiet the closer that he got to his destination. This sudden calm was a tad bit bothersome as Frank was well aware of the calm before the storm that tended to follow proceedings such as the one that he was involved with currently. He would have to be careful with how he continued because carelessness was the easiest way to end up dead or captured. After his trek he would come across a clearing in front of him with a weird looking rock in the center. The information from the soldier informed him that this was his destination and gave him the information in determining what to do next. 

Frank carefully approached the suspicious and out of place rock that was positioned in the clearing and gave a careful knock followed by following the instructions that he was given by the soldier that he had captured. He heard some form of mechanism open and was given a satisfactory smile as the rock would crack down the middle and open a doorway of sorts given him access to the place he was to go to in order to find his cure and help the peeps in the village. He heard nothing ,aside from the close of the doorway,as he progressed down the makeshift stairwell that was beyond the entrance of the rock. He was very impressed with the structure that this place maintained and could tell from how it was made and set up that the task in making this place took a few months to do. He cursed a bit at himself as he was careless in letting such a distrubance go unoticed to the point where people had to have been slain for him to actually pay attention. This was his fault no matter what had happened and he would not let the people who passed because of this unfortunate incident fall in vain. He would avenge them. He made it to a platform at the bottom of the stairwell and was met with the sudden turning on of makeshift lighting fixtures built into the walls of the cave hideout. He heard the cocking of a gun from the direction to the side of him and dove forward barely avoiding a bullet that zoomed past his former location and burrying itself in the wall of the cave. He looked up quickly and saw a man aiming another in his direction while soldiers with faces of ill intent looked upon him as he was surrounded. Frank heard the gun lock once more as the solider marksmen was preparing to fire. He quickly boosted his speed and took flight once again avoiding the bullet but not completely as this time the marksmen was able to graze him and make him bleed. Frank flew quickly to the vicinity of the guy who was having to reload and took the opportunity to deliver a vicious kick to the side of the guy sending him off his location and falling to the ground with a nice satisfying thud. Frank would keep flying gliding back down as the soldiers would charge at him. He was ready.
[Stamina: 200/250]

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Frank had already taken down one of the men who in his mind was the most dangerous. He needed the marksmen out of the way in order to deal with the grunts that existed and currently were in his way. Each of them was charging at him in no particular order or fashion as he guessed just seeing their best comrade dispatched without any form of effort did not really run well with them. Frank positioned his hand with his sword out in front in hand activating a few skills that would allow him to fight without giving enemy attacks out of oppurnunity and stoping his need to pull back and gather himself wheneve he was attacking. The skills he used were his two favorites with them being the main ways that he was able to effectively use his style of fighting in that he was able fight with a sword while still maintaing an easy to use the specialized form of his hands that he was accustomed to. These skills would no doubt give him the advantage that he needed to win and the reach that he was in need of to win against the people that he was fighting as with them he would easily be able to undue any of the disadvantages that he was facing with the numbers game going heavily against him. He would need all that he could get if he was to turn the tables on this group who stood in his way.  He was very proud of this fact and because of it he saw no reason tof ear the advwersaries that he had come across. The first of the soldiers would strike with his blade only to be dodged because of the superior speed that Frank possessed with the speed endowment from his skills. The strike that Frank gave him would be aimed directly at his heart penetrating it and flooring the man. Frank was able to rebound immediately thanks to his bounce skill helping with his strikes. The soldiers would try to attack all at once ignoring that this would be neigh impossible given the vast amount of them that were trying to strike at him. Frank would parry one by one immediately striking them in a vital organ and taking them down keeping close eyes on them as he moved in a fluid like motion like that of a river. He was not into wasting time on grunts such as these as he knew that they would only hinder his progress and had been sent here to tire him out. With all but two of the soldiers left Frank would make his move. He had been on the defensive countering side of the fight but now he was able to see a clear opening. The soldiers left stood behind each other as they were unsure about what to do. Frank would get creative and kick a sword of the slain soldiers up then using his backslash maneuver in order to send the sword spiraling into the chest of the two officers killing the both due to the force of the shot. Frank grinned and continued on his way.

[Stamina: 150/250]

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