Awry Decisions. [private]

[Felix Mellobrook]

blindness is merely an obstacle.

[attr="class","blindballottalker"]Piercing through the clear skies of a pleasant summer’s day were gunshots and rattles. Brilliant bursts of light obscuring a haste ridden retreat to safer fortifications. In the midst of an information search to overhear words had led towards an older home. The untrimmed grass reaching knee height with plenty of old vehicles and sheds took residence on the property. Hidden inside the walls were a few Assembly members, exchanging their plans inside an alleged “safehouse”. Successfully, they had managed their way close, hiding beneath a subtly opened window, remaining quiet and careful.

Alas, caution only earned limited amounts of safety when one actively played with the flickering flames of a licking fire. The young, blind informant and his dragon bodyguard had been noticed by the Assembly members hiding in the depths of the den. Thus outside transformed into a battlefield with Felix alongside his bodyguard forced to retreat several steps. Between the shouts and sounds of firing abilities, the pair had attempted to bunker down. Around them echoed the chaos as they reigned down their attack, the subtle clicks of ammunition bouncing off the light shield breaching his ears.

Nestled next to the bulking frame of Bruce, Felix felt the subtle tremble of his body. Everything went despicably wrong, and now the wicked intentions of AP were entirely fixated on the duo. A single muscular arm remained around his shoulders, Bruce’s open hand focused on maintaining the shield of light.

“Call in backup? They can surround us, Felix,” the man’s voice remained levelled as he spoke.

The dragon was experienced in these circumstances, thus, he was unflappable in the twisted face of peril. Meanwhile, the frightened informant fumbled his movements. His twitching fingers and unsteady hand narrowly grasping the radio tucked away in his pocket. The entire circumstance was close cut with bullets swirling fairly close and leaving him frightened. In the chaotic atmosphere, Felix took a deep, lung-filling breath. A long exhale escaped his lips as Felix flipped on the radio. The background was brimming with gunshots, shouts and even sounds of varying elements.

"We have an emergency in the outskirts, presently, we're under heavy fire and need some assistance immediately," Felix explained, providing the address to the location after.

Abruptly, an arm wrapped beneath his arms, tighter as Bruce hefted Felix up and shielded them as they retreated. A grunt escaped Felix, the blind man curling his legs up as his arm hooked around his bodyguard's shoulders. With the little incident, the pair retreated to a fortified location near an unharmed vehicle. People around them had long cleared out, phone calls being made to the RCMP and TRS. The circumstance was gradually growing wilder with every word. As people attempted to give clarity through the clouded lenses of a safe distance.

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The outskirts of Lorsette, was the furthest area from the main area of the city and the place closest to the wilderness. Most people will find it is complicated to traverse such a long distance in such a small amount of time. For Charles wasn't much of a problem, teleportation allowed for a faster method of travel. As long as he had been in the place before and it was within his line of sight it wasn't much of an issue. As the Deputy from the TRS Scout Division, it wasn't much of an issue in general. Occasionally he had to scout out the outskirts of the city for any AP activity, since the area was far away from the TRS Headquarters the eyes of the TRS were significantly lower here compared to other places. TRS members still patrolled around the place, but one could say that their presence here wasn't as high compared to other places. There was a lot of terrain that had to be covered, which made things difficult.

Charles was patrolling the area and keeping an eye out for AP activity. To him, this was just another day on that job. The circumstances drastically changed the moment he heard the buzzing on his radio, as someone had suddenly requested assistance. He knew for a fact it was a TRS member who had requested assistance, as only TRS members could tune in to the same frequency as he was in. "Copy that... Responding. Try not to die before I get there... The location of the place that was provided through radio wasn't too far away from where he was, he could probably get there much faster than the rest of the TRS who heard the message so he definitely had to go even if having to deal with potential enemies like the AP was an annoyance to him. His job involved him doing so.

So the Deputy swiftly made his the area where the shoot-out was taking place. He eventually arrived at the place but decided to keep his distance. The last thing he needed was to enter a place without having a grasp of what's going on. The sound of gunshots could be heard in the distance, the entire area had been abandoned. Nobody else aside from himself appeared to be nearby close, so he was the only one that could help out. "Goddammit... I'm the only one around."

As Charles approached the place the sound of gun firing increased much more, the entire had turned into a battlefield. He decided to take a much more careful approach, he crouched using the abandoned cars as cover. Any brash movement without knowing how many enemies in the area were was risking. Not to change the fact that it wouldn't surprise him if the person that requested help ended up being attacked by a group of pissed AP members. "Deputy Ohm here. I'm close to your location, how many enemies do you see?" He spoke through the radio as the battle ensued, he was yet to be spotted, but he wanted to make sure the person who had requested help was still alive. The Deputy knew he was close to their location, but was unable to get a good grasp on how many hostiles were in the area. So he remained behind one of the abandoned cars from covers, he was just a few meters away from Felix and Bruce.

[Felix Mellobrook]

blindness is merely an obstacle.

[attr="class","blindballottalker"]Cacophonous crashes echoed around them, disturbing the focus of the blind informant. As his head struggled against the noises, his body was protected by the arm of the hulking dragon. Nonetheless, the rattling sounds of metal being spit from gun barrels and swirling of various abilities as people shouted and screamed was difficult on Felix’s head. He operated best in circumstances with limited noise, thus the thundering surroundings only condemned him to complete sightlessness. While the informant was stubbornly independent, instances similar to this brought those wishing yielding.

Another tight squeeze brought Felix into the thick muscles of his associated, though, complaints were entirely shoved away. Being nestled amidst the muscles of his protector was a comfort sought for and accepted by the blind man. A grunt from Bruce echoed in his ears as the man shielded before providing a counterattack to force the enemies back. The confirmation on the radio was narrowly heard, but a subtle relief nonetheless. While they would still be expected to outlast the enemy, the duo had the peace of mind that somebody would arrive to rescue them.

A loud bang echoed through as a man with enhanced strength smacked a large sledgehammer down. The blind man stiffened, however, before further reactions could be provided, Bruce abruptly moved him. The informant hardly had a moment to place his legs beneath him, rather, he was dragged away, creating more difference. The words echoed through the radio, Felix's memory dipping down and recalling the count.

"Still 5?" The blind informant shouted to Bruce.

"Yes, still 5," the dragon answered in a grumble.

The young informant clicked the button, static echoing from the radio. He plead for anything to assist them from their situation, even the aforementioned Deputy was an improvement to a single dragon handling a group of 5 Assembly while tending to a blind informant.

"We have only seen 5, if there is back up, we cannot be sure," he spoke through the radio.

Abruptly, another pullback arrived, the radio being justled in the mix. While Felix's fingers clung to the device, the receiver smacked into his chest, resulting in it emitting a ruffling noise. Chances were, they sounded as though they were struggling, however, Felix hoped it would prompt their assistance to arrive quicker.

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