#*56 as in 1956 when there was an ANOTHER Hungarian revolution and it was indeed street guerilla warfare;molotov cocktails and teens against

[infernal-general]

"Faszkalap csinált egy '56-ot." (Dickhead has pulled a '56.*) Expected but still one of the lowest possible strategy in her eyes, a plan of a coward who couldn't face the army head on instead hunted civilians. Her line of defense in the city was still standing unscratched, especially after her help with the eastern wing.

The Hellfire General decided to let the Hellguards face the front at first, if Lucifer claimed they were more experienced in conflicts like this, better let them take the first fire. She had more than 150 years of experience in street guerilla warfare due to the Exterminations, that's why she chose to secure city at first before making her appearance in an another frontline.

“Védett házak?” (Safe houses?)

"Lebombázva. A kórházak és semleges zónák úgyszintén. Pest alig lát a bal szemére." (Bombed. Along with the hospitals and neutral zones. Pest can barely see with his left eye.) The news weren't bright the slightest, no escape for civilians and her best doctor has sustained an injury. But she knew him too well, no rest until his hands didn't work anymore. And even then he still would give instructions.

“Még valami jó-” a brief pause to snipe an attacker with her recurve bow, a test whenever she was also effected by the previous power cancel; as her arrow charged with Hellfire the answer was evident. Well at least one good news.

“Még valami jó hír?” (Any other great news?) Rozália asked again

"A védelmi vonal áll, Marcell most érkezik a túlélőkkel, akik ezen az oldalon ragadtak. És...még mindig érzékelünk valamit. Hiába a kristály, a kozmikus erő szivárog, mintha valaki táplálkozna belőle, de nem démoni." (The defense line still stands, Marcell is arriving with the survivors struck on this end. And...we still sense something. As if the crystal doesn't matter, cosmic force is still leaking, as if something was feeding on it but not demonic.) Borkóka reported and Rozália only could hope that her instincts whispered the right thing, that her utmost ace was present.

Just as he was mentioned, Marcell had arrived with a large mixed group of terrified hellborns and sinners, his armor already dripping with blood but not his own.

“Alright.” she decided to switch languages “The Hotel is still standing, I will call in to open the barrier to let them in, we will make them a relatively safe corridor surrounded by shields and marksmen on the rooftops. Miklós, take care of those who are on the other side of the defense line, hide them in the outskirts or better the forest, as far as possible.”

“Jancsi...” the General sighed as she handed the blessed weapon of her fiance to the sharpshooter “Keress egy megperzselt, de biztonságos épületet és várj. Ne állítgasd, amint meglátod a főfaszt lőj.” (Find an already charred but still stable building and wait. Don't switch it, as soon as you see the cause of this, fire.) She instructed, watching with heavy heart as the young soldier departed

“Now we are going to get the survivors to safety, then comes phrase two. But I need everyone out of the way. Márta, prepare the Starfall.”

"But-"

“Do it.”

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