[2015-08-24 02:32:33] * The-Patriot was outside the building, a new guy in Neon, part of the NPD, he carried no gun, and fueled his power by his love for AMERICA. He was ready to go in and kick some ass. For AMERICA
[2015-08-24 02:37:08] =-= Oyuun is now known as Symbol_
[2015-08-24 02:39:01] * The-Patriot picked up his Walkie Talkie "this is Patriot, I have intell this place has a few criminals that need some good old freedom punching them in th face"
[2015-08-24 02:44:19] * lmpact was positioned on the roof of the neighboring warehouse, looking into the offending one with a pair of thermal goggles. Xenon always gives its paid headcrackers such wonderful toys. Carefully he staked the place out, the old cop instincts coming to a head. Sometimes it was all that kept him from rushing in guns blazing...
[2015-08-24 02:44:31] <lmpact> Touching a pair of fingers to his ear, he began to whisper "Control, dis is Impact. Found deez jokahs holed up in a friggin Warehouse atda Docks. Not fer nothin', but I'd prefer a lil backup here, ya kn--" He said before noticing a Rogue heat signature on the outside. One burning so hot it came out red, white, and blue...*
[2015-08-24 02:44:33] <McGoFuckYourself> The armored mercenary pauses, before taking a walk over where the lead thug was. He leaned over the railing and called out. "Problem. Just picked up a radio transmission coming from nearby. Be ready. At least one of them." The lead thug nodded, and waved to the others, who proceeded to pick up their weapons and set down their cards.
[2015-08-24 02:44:52] <lmpact> *"Ah, jeez. We've got a Rogue Meta on da scene here too. Might wanna hurry on dat backup. Shit's gonna get loud inna minute." He concluded, annoyed. Why is it that he always gets the crap jobs?*
[2015-08-24 02:45:04] <McGoFuckYourself> Pause. "Two. At least two. Separate groups."
[2015-08-24 02:54:03] * AnnaClaskovic arrived around the corner, looking at both Impact and The Patriot. "This is where the bad guys are, right? uh.. Said something about, illegal traffickers, armed, dangerous? R-right?" Anna looked over at the Warehouse.
[2015-08-24 02:54:49] * The-Patriot cracked his knuckles. "I'm going to search the perminitor for others."
[2015-08-24 02:56:13] * Symbol_ kept himself close to the wall, a hand on Anna's shoulder and hushing her to keep her voice down. "I think this is the place... Somebody already tripped their attention, though. Somethings up tonight."
[2015-08-24 03:00:43] <AnnaClaskovic> "Oh. Uh. Sorry." Anna slightly shrugged in embarrassment. "How do you think we take this situation? Wait for them to come outside, or sneak in?"
[2015-08-24 03:03:59] <Symbol_> "For now... lets see if they come outside, or what the other intruders may be up to. If they are up to no good we can catch them all in one go."
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[2015-08-24 03:06:51] <lmpact> *"Dis is turnin' into a Shit Show." Impact complained to himself as more heat signatures came into view. "Buncha friggin Amateurs and Hobbyists or some shit. These stronzos are gonna git demselves killed." He continued, looking for an entry point he could go in from
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[2015-08-24 03:08:00] <McGoFuckYourself> There /is/ a door leading up to the roof. Whether it's locked or not is one thing, but it's there.
[2015-08-24 03:08:23] <McGoFuckYourself> Also a number of windows along the sides of the two-story warehouse.
[2015-08-24 03:08:23] <The-Patriot> [What I miss?]
[2015-08-24 03:10:47] * The-Patriot carful not to alert any of the men inside, carfully made it to the front door, he was ready to burst in
[2015-08-24 03:15:42] * Symbol_ kept his ear to the wind. While he didn't have the fancy gadgets, his senses could tune in on things, distant sounds and displacements in the air. "Hmmm... Anna, think we could get up to those windows? One of the outsiders is going to the front door. Unless you want to confront them now and possibly make noise, we should keep out of their way."
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[2015-08-24 03:22:31] * AnnaClaskovic looked over at the Warehouse. She scanned the windows to see if there's any Fire Escape Stairs that they could use to peer through. "Do you see any stairs or ladders? I can't really make out much..."
[2015-08-24 03:24:02] * The-Patriot knocks on the door in the tune of shave and a hair cut, the last two notes being him punching the door of the hindges and another to send i flying at any poor sucker. "Hope you're ready for a good old american ass kicking"
[2015-08-24 03:24:41] <McGoFuckYourself> There is, in fact, a fire escape ladder! Also leading up to the second floor, opposite side from the loading door
[2015-08-24 03:25:34] <Symbol_> "I do- The first man has broken down the front door. We have to be quick."
[2015-08-24 03:30:16] <McGoFuckYourself> The door flies inward after a sharp snap indicates a broken hinge or two. Nobody's hit by it, but Patriot's looking at a dozen or so thugs all ready for hell. The card table, about thirty feet from the door, was flipped on its side, and after the door slid inward six feet, a angry looking fellow popped over the table, brought his shotgun to bear, and pulled off a round with a thunderous...
[2015-08-24 03:30:16] <McGoFuckYourself> ...roar, straight towards the door. A pump, another shot, and a third pump followed by a third wave of shot flying at him. Hope he's fast on his feet!
[2015-08-24 03:35:55] * AnnaClaskovic nodded. While The Patriot ran in and caused havok, she flew over to the window, only not peeping through. She waited for Symbol. She can't do much without his senses. But as she stopped to wait, she heard gunfire. This is bad.
[2015-08-24 03:38:33] * Symbol_ couldn't fly, instead nimbly going up the fire escape to Anna's side. It didn't take tuned senses to know that somebody was lighting someone else up. Looking into the window his slitted eyes spied over who was inside, if they were focused on the door or not
[2015-08-24 03:41:04] * lmpact threw down his thermal goggles frustratedly at the sight unfolding before him. "Santo cazzo madre di Cristo!" he shouted, storming back about fifteen feet from the edge of the roof. "Dat backup bedda be gettin' hee' real fucken soon!" Impact said before charging forth. Striking the roof especially hard near the edge, allowing his concussive explosions...
[2015-08-24 03:41:09] <lmpact> to propel his jump across the way. Not enough to get him onto the hideout's roof, but as he came up to the side of the building, Impact blasted his way through the wall with an explosive kick only thought possible in the realms of Japanese Childrens' Television. Sliding to a stop near the turned-over card table. Impact was here... and he looked mad.*
[2015-08-24 03:42:14] * The-Patriot crossed his arms, hes hit but hes no wimp. Or a normal human. He litterally shakes it off. charging at the poor fool who shot at him, ready to pumble him into the ground
[2015-08-24 03:45:02] <AnnaClaskovic> "Should... should we do something?" Anna questioned, slightly peering into the warehouse and seeing the amount of crossfire and explosion take place. "I mean, things are kind of getting... violent, don't you think?"
[2015-08-24 03:47:38] <Symbol_> "The first man has been shot but he is a meta of some kind. He's fine. Second one just came in- Lets try not to kill anyone." Putting up the window, Symbol slipped into the warehouse
[2015-08-24 03:50:17] <McGoFuckYourself> Patriot charged in, as the burly man roared, and his gun fired off another two rounds in the meta's direction. At the same time, the large crates sitting towards the side turned out to have another couple of thugs behind it, as they popped up from behind it. Two uzis from one side, an AK from the other, and even one guy with a rather enthusiastic pistol. Patriot was caught right in the crossfire.
[2015-08-24 03:50:17] <McGoFuckYourself> Symbol, along with Anna, could see the small horde of criminals fire on the hapless Bald Eagle that happened to burst into the room. And the heavily armed and armored motherfucker scanning the entire situation from the catwalks, not super far from the door. And the wall exploding.
[2015-08-24 03:50:17] <McGoFuckYourself> Impact made a fucking entrance in through the wall. He flew through the air, basking in the gasps of surprise from the criminals on the ground. Along with the cry of "CONTACT, NINE O'CLOCK" as the heavy merc pulled up his rifle, got a surprisingly accurate bead on Impact, and let loose a precise stream of bullets straight at him.
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[2015-08-24 03:56:47] * AnnaClaskovic opened one of the windows and flew right in, avoiding any gunfire or explosions. She was a meta, but she's not a tank like her brother. Bullets /will/ hurt her. "So uh, stick together, or split up?" She raised her voice in order for Symbol to hear her, the explosions and gunfire happening made it very hard for Anna to hear herself, even.
[2015-08-24 03:57:11] * lmpact at the sounds of "contact" grabbed hold of the closest goon to him by the shirt and spun him around to act as a shield from the incoming spurt. Once it had let up, he wound back and punched his volunteer dead center-of-mass with a raucous explosion, sending him rocketing towards the heavy Merc. Harsh? Yes. Effective? Double yes.
[2015-08-24 04:02:56] * Symbol_ took in a sharp breath, and as he exhaled his skin changed texture somewhat, hardening and becoming similar to rock. "Stay by me, they're distracted by the other two they won't see us coming." Immediately he would rush into the group of men from behind, driving his elbow into the back of one's head and slamming another in the stomach.
[2015-08-24 04:03:39] * Symbol_ didn't have anything near metahuman strength, but he could fight damn well.
[2015-08-24 04:05:16] * The-Patriot grabbed the first guy with the shotgun, throwng him at the two behind the boxes. The shots from the big guy grazed him "I know who is getting it next!"
[2015-08-24 04:11:02] * AnnaClaskovic did what Symbol recommended. She stuck behind him mostly, only getting air-time to spot out and shoot waves of fire at the Mercs. Any Mercs that would come nearby, she was not hesitant to introduce them to some heat either. She can't fight up close, no skills for it, so she can only hope to maintain distance.
[2015-08-24 04:15:03] * Symbol_ would put that hardened skin to use, blocking away shots that could reach Anna. It hurt, but the bullets could do little more than bruise and batter him like this.
[2015-08-24 04:15:26] <McGoFuckYourself> To his credit, the larger fellow with the shotgun took it well, as the other two tumbled out of the way. He scurried to the other side of the create to reload, as the other two re-aimed and open fired straight at Patriot from the near point-blank range.
[2015-08-24 04:15:26] <McGoFuckYourself> Meanwhile, Symbol slammed the one man to the ground, head hitting the concrete floor with a /crack/, and the other dropping his weapon as the air was punched right out of his gut. The third, turning with a shock, dropped his rile, and yanked a large knife off of his belt, jumping at the Aegis kung-fu man with gusto, knife glinting as he drove it towards the poor hero's stomach.
[2015-08-24 04:15:26] <McGoFuckYourself> Impact felt the man go limp as the bullets punched in- and through- his body. Whatever the armored man had, it had some serious penetration to it. Even the flung body didn't faze him terribly so, as he simply sidestepped it.
[2015-08-24 04:15:26] <McGoFuckYourself> One of the other thugs, a scrawny man, wasn't quite so gung-ho as the others, and was hiding near the wall when the two Aegis employees burst in. He saw the fiery gal burst in, wet himself, then pulled up his compact machine gun to give a rather hasty spray of bullets.
[2015-08-24 04:15:26] <McGoFuckYourself> With a grunt, he flipped a switch on the side of his rifle, tossed up a ladder sight, and shifted his grip. Aiming again at Impact again, with a quiet mutter of "Fucking metas" he fired, launching a grenade from the underbelly of the rifle right at him.
[2015-08-24 04:15:26] <McGoFuckYourself> The boss thug had ducked behind his own crate, and was swearing up a goddamn storm. This was going so goddamn well, and now these /fuckers/ ruined his maiden dealings. Pulling a crowbar off of his belt, he jammed it into the side of the crate and started prying off the top.
[2015-08-24 04:16:06] <McGoFuckYourself> {Shit, messed that up. Switch the lines with the scrawny guy and the grenade mercenary around]
[2015-08-24 04:19:42] * Symbol_ saw the sudden rush coming from the side and turned. His hands would grasp at the knife-brandishing arm, twisting it and using the force to flip him over into another as he grabbed away the knife. In a fluid motion following he'd throw it to try to knock the gun out of hands of the man shooting at Anna
[2015-08-24 04:24:27] <lmpact> "Heads up!" Impact shouted as he watched the Merc ready the grenade launcher attachment to his rifle. This big fucker was gonna get it, he was gonna make sure of that. That said, he turned on his heel and stomped the ground into another explosive dive
[2015-08-24 04:24:46] <lmpact> away from the blast*
[2015-08-24 04:26:18] * AnnaClaskovic took longer than expected to react to the barrage of bullets the thug had just emptied out of his gun. A bullet just about skinned her arm, so immediate search for cover was made by Anna. As soon as the knife Symbol threw at the man giving her a hard time, she jumped out of cover and blew the gun out of reach, also throwing a fireball straight at the guy.
[2015-08-24 04:36:08] * The-Patriot had impressive speed, punched the two in the stomach, but leaving him in the open for the big guy
[2015-08-24 04:54:31] <McGoFuckYourself> Knife man went down, smacking into his back with a thud. To his credit, he was fast, pulling a small pistol out of it its holster and firing a few shots at the granite motherfucker, just as the poor guy that dropped his gun actually made a heartfelt tackle for him.
[2015-08-24 04:54:31] <McGoFuckYourself> The scrawny fucker didn't fare so well. First the knife hit his right hand, making him cry out once as he dropped the SMG, then there was a loud hiss and a sizzle as the fireball hit his midsection, easily catching his raggedy clothes on fire. He gave a scream of pain, and dropped to the ground, rolling around like...well, like a guy that had caught fucking fire.
[2015-08-24 04:54:31] <McGoFuckYourself> The armored merc was calm, if irritated. Another flick of the switch, and he kept Impact in his sights, streaming out another round of bullets in a burst at the Evolutionary, hopefully getting a shot in now that he was off-balance from the grenade. His movements were smooth and professional, borne from years of working, uhhh. Let's call it 'security', for lack of a nicer word.
[2015-08-24 04:54:31] <McGoFuckYourself> Both of the thugs engaged with Patriot took heavy blows as the super-powered cop slammed into them, one of them falling to the ground and the other smashing into the crate. Meanwhile, Shotgun Man had finished reloading, and popped over said crate to blow another load into the meta's face.
[2015-08-24 04:54:31] <McGoFuckYourself> Lead Thug pulled the massive weapon out of the crate. Even a stronger fellow like himself needed both hands to hold it, the shoulder strap, /and/ resting the end of the pointed barrel on the edge of the crate. It powered on with a hum, sparks hopping off of it as a delightful green glow began emitting from the coolant lines on the side. Five seconds, and a massive throoming sound filled the...
[2015-08-24 04:54:31] <McGoFuckYourself> ...warehouse. With a crack, a thick ball of green energy vomited from the cannon, aimed straight at Patriot's exposed back.
[2015-08-24 04:54:47] <McGoFuckYourself> "EAT SHIT, COPPER"
[2015-08-24 05:03:30] * Symbol_ grit his teeth as he was shot at. His body was hardened, but it wasn't invulnerable, and it could knock him off of his balance if he wasn't careful. Sweeping down, he grabbed at the gunman and... pressed to fingers into his chest. Only a moment later would it make sense when a sudden gust of force would blow him back into a group of the other thugs
[2015-08-24 05:19:33] * The-Patriot had half of his face hit, he turned around and caught the giant ball of enegy or plasma r whatevre
[2015-08-24 05:22:59] * The-Patriot had half of his face hit, he turned around and caught the giant ball of enegy or plasma r whatever it was. The blast pushed him back into the shotgun man. "lets hope these Neon regulars can handle you all for me!'  He let the blast hit him and thus the Shotgun Merc behind him. After a fe seconds he fell down, at least he got a few down with him
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[2015-08-24 05:24:55] * lmpact 's burst combined with the explosion of the grenade launched him near the catwalk on the other side of the building, grabbing onto the railing of it rather than letting himself fall. Shots rang around him from the high-powered rifle, taking a shot through the right side of his upper back and grazing his right arm. "Nngh! Porco Puttana!" he shouted pulling
[2015-08-24 05:25:07] <lmpact> himself onto the catwalk. No time to worry about some pussy shit like blood now. This guy and the act of war he called a rifle had done it now. With that, Impact allowed the adrenaline to do his job as he sprinted down the catwalk. Small bursts popping under his feet as he ran accelerated him until he was coming at the big Merc like a Truck...
[2015-08-24 05:25:23] <lmpact> He wound back and intended to hit him like a Truck as well. A Truck made out of C-4.*
[2015-08-24 05:26:02] * AnnaClaskovic forgot that some clothing is flammable. She saw a Fire Extinguisher. God only knows that only something like this would happen. A girl made of fire, using a fire extinguisher. She ran up, grabbed the extinguisher and attempted to take out the fire, only realizing that Symbol could be in trouble.
[2015-08-24 05:38:45] <McGoFuckYourself> The merc snarled under his helmet, and brought the rifle to bear, launching burst after burst at Impact...right up until the gun ran out of bullets. Reloading would take too long, so he took the next best thing-direct engagement. Now, Impact was undoubtedly better at hand-to-hand, but as he's about to found out, this motherfucker is actually pretty damn good at Krav Maga, using the empty...
[2015-08-24 05:38:45] <McGoFuckYourself> ...rifle as much as his own bare hands. "Page seventeen! Page seventeen!" A-alright?
[2015-08-24 05:38:45] <McGoFuckYourself> Patriot smashed straight through the crate, smashing into Shotgun Man and taking him clear out as the blast impacted both of them. Lead Thug cackled at that, and brought the massive cannon to bear against Symbol and Anna next, firing another supercharged shot of.
[2015-08-24 05:38:45] <McGoFuckYourself> Speaking of, Symbol had just shattered the poor guy's ribcage. And while Anna managed to put out the fire, she was still met with a rather energetic "fuck you" from the thug. He's in no mood to be shooting, but he still is looking pretty bad as he starts trying to crawl away.
[2015-08-24 05:49:01] * Symbol_ was able to sidestep out of the way of the shot, flipping to the side. Out at each of his shoulders two shades, one green and one white, moved out to flank the leader. The arm movements of the green would create a light whirlwind to confuse and disorient him, the white created a numb, chilling feeling in that small space
[2015-08-24 05:57:21] * AnnaClaskovic was capable of dodging the green energy ball, doing so, she flew up. She got a good look at the Merc Boss, and started shooting down with very precise beams of fire. She wanted to help the man she almost killed and just saved, but he was rude.
[2015-08-24 06:02:30] * lmpact Turtled up a bit, blocking and buffeting blows as best he could to get a read on the guy. He had fought enough in MMA rings to popular recognize disciplines when he sees them and this guy sang KM. "The next words outta yer mout bedda be 'Please stop! It hurts!" or I'm not gonna care t'listen!"...
[2015-08-24 06:02:32] <lmpact> He shouted, once he had decided Study Hall was over. He hadn't had to try in a while against goons, but that chest wound wasn't doing him any favors. Breaking into his Muy Thai styling, Impact sent in crushing blows aided with his explosive powers. Fists, feet, elbows, and knees, they came in hard and from virtually anywhere.*
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[2015-08-24 06:12:59] <McGoFuckYourself> The combating shades, between the whirlwind and the cold, was definitely throwing Thug Leader off his shot. He started squeezing off shot after shot with a more panicked fervor now, realizing that it was just him and that mercenary left. The cannon was shaking harder and harder as he astarted backing away from them, humming getting louder and glow getting brighter. The stream of fire struck...
[2015-08-24 06:12:59] <McGoFuckYourself> ...him right in the leg, dropping him to his knees with a cry-and resulting in him spewing out more and more wild balls of energy.
[2015-08-24 06:12:59] <McGoFuckYourself> The merc wasn't faring much better, despite his skill. He was good, and he had armor enough to stave off the worst of Impact's strikes, but he was getting driven back by the superhuman. In a desperate attack, he threw the emptied rifle in Impact's face, hopping backwards as he drew a rather nasty looking machine pistol with a sharp draw. Aiming it right at the kung-fu italian, he sent a...
[2015-08-24 06:12:59] <McGoFuckYourself> ...vomit of bullets, confident that the close range would make short work of him.
[2015-08-24 06:18:32] * Symbol_ recalled back the shades as he ducked and dodged through the random and panicked fire. A golden flare in his eyes went as he dived forward and kicked kicked into the mob boss' neck. If the trained blow wasn't enough, a nonlethal shock of electricity channeled through his body would do the trick.
[2015-08-24 06:28:25] * lmpact caught the rifle ungracefully and let it spill to the floor below before spotting the machine pistol that spelled all kinds of trouble. Stomping out another rocket-like jump, Impact ventured to avoid it, taking the worst of it along his left leg. He gritted his teeth and growled in pain as he began to come back down...
[2015-08-24 06:28:27] <lmpact> He was about to pay all this back with interest. Letting gravity to most of the work, Impact threw a dropkick into the Merc, fully intending to do to him what he had done to the wall when he entered from.*
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[2015-08-24 06:38:49] <McGoFuckYourself> The kick hit. Hard. Not hard enough to break his neck, mind you, but enough to fucking /hurt/. And the electric shock didn't help either, coursing down his body, burning patches of his skin and forcing his muscles to clench up. Including the fingers holding down the trigger. Now, holding down the trigger is what charged the energy, and releasing it is what discharged the projectile. Holding...
[2015-08-24 06:38:49] <McGoFuckYourself> ...it down more than the recommended 3.5 seconds was explicitly warned against in the instructions. As was firing off a bunch of shots in quick succession. The humming grew louder. And louder. And louder. Right up until the point where the coolant couldn't prevent it from overheating the generators, and the excess buildup couldn't be contained, and the cannon detonated. The thug leader was...
[2015-08-24 06:38:49] <McGoFuckYourself> ...unceremoniously torn to pieces. Hopefully Symbol fared a bit better.
[2015-08-24 06:38:49] <McGoFuckYourself> The mercenary sighed to himself, as he watched Impact descend on him like the fist of an angry god.
[2015-08-24 06:38:49] <McGoFuckYourself> "Fucking metas."
[2015-08-24 06:38:49] <McGoFuckYourself> Something broke. It wasn't Impact, and it wasn't the catwalk. Dude's still alive, crushed beneath the angry Evo heel, thanks to the armor, but he was definitely out of any fight. Up to Impact what happens next, really.
[2015-08-24 06:40:22] * AnnaClaskovic found it difficult to dodge the indirected shots. She managed, but one of the energy balls blew up, knocking her back to the ground. The explosion did a number on her. She managed to stand up, but she was still in a bit of pain.
[2015-08-24 06:42:35] * AnnaClaskovic groaned a bit with her hand on her waist. Balancing was a bit hard, but she managed. She wanted to jump back in, but, she then witnessed the thug leader blow up into little bits and pieces. Damn.
[2015-08-24 06:43:13] * Symbol_ was blown back into a wall by the explosion. It hurt like hell, even broke through the protective stone barrier that he had over his skin, so with the scene mostly safe he let off a long sigh and remained embedded in the concrete for just a little longer.
[2015-08-24 06:56:07] * lmpact was pretty well shot up, the realization washed in, though it was cut with the satisfaction of stomping this merc out like a cigarette butt. He hopped off his foe and immediately fell to one knee, considering his leg was perforated by small arms fire. The dark gray clothing he wears is a lightweight yet durable armor, but taking shots like he did...
[2015-08-24 06:56:17] <lmpact> and at that range, it really didn't help much. Panting heavily, he brought his fingers to his ear again. "Control. Impact. Needa Med Team and a Clean-up Crew in here. Or am I inneruptin yer friggin' coffee break!? WHERE THE FUCK WAS MY BACKUP!?" He shouted, blowing out the ear of someone who probably didn't deserve it.
[2015-08-24 06:56:35] <lmpact>  He threw his arm back down and used it to brace himself against the catwalk's railing. "AY! You Amateurs down there still alive?" He called down to the floor, re-establishing his tough front.*
[2015-08-24 06:59:44] <McGoFuckYourself> There's a hiss as Impact's radio responds. "Sorry about that Impact, designated reinforcements were held up. Augmenauts intercepted them, and they got caught in a firefight on their own. We'll be able to get medical to you as soon as the path clears up."

AnnaClaskovic	12:04	Symbol_ kept composure as he thought through the situation. This was to be a much stealthier deal when it was just him and Anna, probably wouldn't have had to go that far if it wasn't for the 'guests'. At least he could identify just who Impact was working for, so the worry of another fight faded.
AnnaClaskovic	"I am fine, Anna..." Symbol could keep a remarkable look of calm about him even while all banged up from the explosion. "The weapon detonating was unexpected, and I presume it took the mob boss with it. My apologies."
AnnaClaskovic	"You can't blame yourself over that, now come on. That was out of your control. Let's just get back to Aegis HQ and have a breather. Today was tough." She knew trying to become a hero was going to be tough, but god damn. She brushed whatever residue from the explosions off herself. "We should probably leave, now." She murmured.

[2015-08-24 07:13:53] * Symbol_ settled himself up and used Anna to balance, what with one of his legs wounded. "That it was. Perhaps we should be the first ones on the scene next time. But first..." His eyes turned up to Impact, the polite, gentle tone of his voice staying.
[2015-08-24 07:14:08] <Symbol_> "I imagine that you are alright yourself?"
[2015-08-24 07:17:40] * lmpact mumbled out a series of italian cuss words as he hunted for a way down off the catwalk. Struggling his way down a ladder and a flight of stairs. "Nothin' I can't handle." He snorted out. "Perhaps you should leave deez tings to th'professionals next time, Hobbyist? Coulda brought th'whole friggin warehouse down on us blowin that cannon like dat!"
[2015-08-24 07:17:52] <lmpact> "S'matter witchoo?"
[2015-08-24 07:20:16] * Symbol_ raised an eyebrow at the usage of the word hobbyist, but it didn't affect his courteous outlook. "We were not expecting you or the American, we had planned to handle this far more stealthily and quietly. Evidently that does not work so well when people are blowing through walls, so improvising had to be done."
[2015-08-24 07:24:15] <lmpact> "I did dat to take th'heat offa the tree a'ya, numbskull! I've been trackin' deez palookas for weeks now! If you, yer girlfriend, and Cap'n America hadn't stumbled innere lookin t'get yer name in th'fuggin paper I coulda had dis place crawlin' with Evolutionaries! But, like ya said, Improvisin' had t'be done."
[2015-08-24 07:27:51] * AnnaClaskovic is a bit confused. "I don't.. understand. Pardon me if I'm rude but I can't understand you. I think we should be going anyways. Let's just leave this up for detective's work."
[2015-08-24 07:30:09] * Symbol_ had a innocent little smile on his face. "Actually if it had gone as planned there'd be no story in the paper. Not so much my style. And don't be unreasonable, Anna and I aren't dating." All the same he would turn and start looking for a way out of the place
[2015-08-24 07:36:13] <AnnaClaskovic> "So, u-uhh. Let's just leave. Are you able to walk, Symbol?" She looked around for exits, particularly a door, or something.
[2015-08-24 07:36:39] * lmpact launched a bullet of an explosive punch into Symbol where the skull meets the neck. If there was one thing Impact hoped the kid would take away from this is to not mouth off to an angry Italian and then immediately turn your back to him. "Good. You can do bedda than him anyway, Doll." He said to Anna as he waited for the Xenon crews to arrive
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[2015-08-24 07:40:58] * Symbol_ was exceptionally quick. And older than he looked. Before the punch would land he rolled forward, his senses picking up on the sudden swing, standing right back up but still on a bit of a limp. "Its really poor form to assault a wounded man."
[2015-08-24 07:42:56] <Symbol_> "The strike was quite healthy, though."
[2015-08-24 07:49:46] * AnnaClaskovic was taken back by the sudden throwing of punches by Impact. "Hey! c-can we not fight, please? We're already in bad shape as it is... let's not make it worse... a-and don't call me a Doll, please."
[2015-08-24 07:55:27] <lmpact> "Scuze me fer dat. Dat was rude." He said to Anna. His Mama would've tanned his hide for that. He was staunchly unapologetic about trying to deck Symbol however. Maybe if he wasn't missing half of his blood keeping the big guy interested in him and not them, things would've been different. No respect. "Look I got crews comin' in t'patch us and Old Glory up if
[2015-08-24 07:55:30] <lmpact> ya need it."
[2015-08-24 08:00:33] <Symbol_> "No need to worry, Anna. I'll save that fight for a better day. For now lets just get some rest, we have to report back to the others what happened here..."
[2015-08-24 08:01:37] <McGoFuckYourself> There's a soft rumbling as a couple of vehicles roll. One's a rather large van with the bright blue Evolutionary logo slapped along the side, and the other is what looks like if an armored car and an ambulance had a child together, also sporting the logo in one corner. The back door to the ambulance pops open, and a doctor who looks waaaaay too happy to be there hops out, sporting a grin so...
[2015-08-24 08:01:37] <McGoFuckYourself> ...wide it's damn creepy. Meanwhile, the van disgorged a handful of...let's just leave it at 'brightly dressed individuals', including an angel, a seven foot tall luchador, and a shorter fellow covered in animal furs and wearing what looks like a deer skull as a mask.
[2015-08-24 08:04:11] <lmpact> "Aww jeez wit dis. Dey brought th'friggin Mexican Jumpin' Beanpole..."