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The giant was having difficulty trying to fight back through the bullet hayfire, it had already been a month and The Minister felt it was an idiotic mistake he made to charge in and make his presence known like some hot-blooded young punk. He would have to correct his mistake and fast, he needed to get out of the way before the malestrom of bullets would turn him into a giant meatbag filled with lead. But still, he needed to get those guards from shooting the villagers. So, he needed to get a much more better tactic of trying to outsmart them, but the more the bullets fired from the guns and then he noticed some of them were shooting with pistols, and with every bang made, an idea popped in his head, The Minister knew what he had to do.

It was then Eagle One had enough of this and had his two revolvers fire two magnum rounds filled with enough fire dust to match the explosive power of a car bomb. The two shots detonated and blasted the cabin to pieces. The soldiers stood back and the people kept under the barrel of guns looked in worry, their savior could have been killed, as all those who tried to help fellow Assyrians like them before. But to everyone's surprise (and comfort to the people), the blown out house had nothing standing behind it. Eagle One's eyes narrowed behind his ski mask, this giant wasn't just some dumb old brute, he was smart. Eagle One then motioned his men to look around the village again. Some of them were still knocked out, and for Eagle One, he would kill them all for their insolence, they probably have more ready in line anyway. Eagle One then went forward and was with his men, they watched carefully, and waited, but nothing happened. While everyone was distracted though, The Minister reappeared in a puff of smoke behind a new house that was farther away from the troops and closer to the slaughter circle, thankfully he was able to use the Dark magic of the Chanter species to poof from that location and be able to port himself a couple of times while not making a sound. As The Minister waited, he noticed the soldiers guarding the people were still positioned in aiming at the innocent people. The Minister then prepared himself, as he formed his hands like pistols with his index finger and thumb outward and the rest of his fingers clenched. Then, with the best stealth a 15 foot giant man could make, he moved from his new cover position and fired a shot of magical blue fire right towards the enemy troops with the best he could do, getting their attention. He got their attention then as he rolled forward and then started shooting his hands with rapid firing, the blue fire balls that he shot from his fingers like rapid fire pistols, each fire ball hitting a soldier in the head and knocking them out. He moved carefully towards the people not wanting to catch any attention, when suddenly a heavy trooper bursted from one of the houses with a large magnum shotgun, possibly having hid their as a last resort if the other guards were taken out. The Minister didn't have time to waste words as the heavy troop fired his shotgun. It was too risky with the innocents in the way, so The Minister then stampeded towards the other side of the village with the heavy troop in pursuit, calling Eagle One and the others that he found the giant chanter and was in pursuit, but before he could say his location, The Minister grabbed the troop by the head and then swung the troop and smashed his head into the ground so hard that cracks formed along his head. Even if he had no aura, that old giant was one tough SOB, as he then threw the guard away. The trooper then shot a blast full of lead into the giant's gut, the blood already bursting from his gut, but The Minister was far from finished as he then retaliated, swinging both fists forward and a massive blue fireball blasted right into the trooper with the force of a cannonball, sending him screaming a good couple of feet until it exploded and sent him right towards Eagle One and his approaching troops. The trooper wasn't dead, but he was going to have one hell of a migraine in the morning, and a couple of third degree burns. The Minister needed time to get the innocents away from the battlefield, so he moved his hands around and conjured  a wall of fire that kept the troopers away. He then rushed over to the people, and honestly, they were scared. The Minister knew then that they would have been scared, but then he showed them his wounds, and spoke to them in Assyiran "Levit Ningaran, bikhzayit dimmi? Ana evan ekh atin, ana evin ekhci kha nasha gura, khich mindi kheena, ena bush roba, ana evan Ashuraya, u lekhivin ga hayurin." (Don't be scared, do you see my blood? I am like you I am only just a big man, nothing else, but most of all, I am Assyrian, and I am here to help.) The Minister then motioned for them to follow him to the edges of the forest, and to stay hidden and hurry, it would not be long before the Grimm would come. They were a little hesitant, but they looked to him and saw true honesty in his eyes, and they felt that he was one of them, and the symbol he had proudly floating behind him showed his loyalty to the Assyrian people: why you ask, because no one would dare hold that symbol out and not be hunted down for it. They trusted him, so they allowed him to undo some of the ropes tied onto some of the more resistant members of the village, some of them pitching in to help. When they were done, he convinced the chief leader of the village to hide in some part of the forest where the Grimm would not go through due to its thick trees. But it wasn't long before the troops had been able to finally cool the fire down with their Water Dust cartirdges, and now they had a bone to pick with the old giant. Eagle One then saw the Assyrian villagers leave the village, The Minister guiding the last one into the forest, where they would hide in safety. But now, the only thing standing between the people and the troops was the old giant. Eagle One approached, "You...are impressive. You are chanter, and an Assyrian one at that. And if there is one Assyrian chanter, there is bound to be more." The Minister stood tall, his body was already filled with bullets and shotgun shells, but he was one tough old giant to let tiny pieces of lead kill him, despite each one of them hurting like hell. "As I have proclaimed to you before servant of the killers of my people...you shall spill no Assyrian blood today." Eagle One then narrowed his eyes through his mask, this old man needed to die. "Kill him." he said. The troops started to fire their guns, The Minister then charged in covering himself with his massive muscular arms and taking the bullets as they pierced his flesh, the pain relevant from the way The Minister gritted his teeth. But he still plowed through the troops, except Eagle One who backflipped out of the way. The Minister was surrounded, but he was not afraid, he had waited for this chance for 5543 years, it was time for him to do what God had made him to do. The troops attacked with full force, bullets fired with all kinds of dust in them from fire to lightning to water to even gravity. But The Minister fought back by smashing his left hand into the ground and used his elemental magic to create a rock hammer that formed on his hand. With it, he raised it up and with enough force, smashed it into the ground causing a wave that knocked the soldiers off their feet. He then blocked a bullet from Eagle One that pierced his left forearm and the fire dust from it exploded, blowing his whole arm off. The Minister looked to his opponent, he was good. Eagle One then smirked under his mask, "It's a shame you have no aura, let alone a semblance. But I don't need to use mine to kill you, I just aimed right and pop goes your arm. You are too old to fight this fight old man." "And you yourself have shown the presentation of being a dangerous adversary, but there is a massive flaw that I have noticed from your demonstration of your abilities." "Oh, and what is that old freak?"

"You talk too much." The Minister then pressed his right hand on the ground and caused black roots from beneath the surface to rise up and wrap themselves around Eagle One's feet, which allowed The Minister to charge forward, the Earth shaking beneath the giant's feet as he then leaped to the left and swung his right fist in an uppercut so hard it knocked Eagle One right off his feet. The old giant had only one arm and the other was pouring out blood, but he was not finished as the troops got back up to fight again, only for The Minister to say, "Surrender, your leader is defeated, you should know you have no choice in the matter." "Hah! Like we take orders from an Assyrian!" They shouted as they held their rifles and were about to fire again, only for The Minister to once again charge into the fray, only as he did to then launch himself into the air with a magical ice ability that bursted a glacier from the ground and get him the distance he needed as he then summoned alot of his magic into lightning magic and condense it into a blue grenade sized ball, throwing to the group of troopers and having it explode like an EMP, except it didn't just fry their weapons and short-circuit their comm-links, but also pretty much shocked them all to the point of unconsciousness. Now the only thing left was him and Eagle One.

The Minister soon took a fire bullet that struck through his left knee and exploded, causing the old giant to have a ruptured knee, the blood already bursting out from it. Eagle One came forward from a black portal, his military Vale uniform being as black as night (Think, like Tex's armor from Red Vs Blue except without the helmet) and his black ski mask and ammo pouches as black as his armor, and two revolvers loaded for the giant's head. "You are truly impressive. Bloodied, beaten, broken, and now close to total destruction, yet you keep fighting. You Assyrians, no matter what species you are, all possess the same thing: a very strong sense of willpower. But you, you have one that is pratically impossible, and you are dangerous for an old fool." The soldier had his gun ready to blow the giant's head, "But...now you will die, along with the rest of your pathetic culture."

(To be continued...)