No body. OOC: Viktor took it already.
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No body. OOC: Viktor took it already.
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"I don't see Ollie's...I don't see Ollie around anywhere, either. Shit. C'mon, guys, let's get out of here."
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Teegan seems to stand, stuck in amazement, as Brutus opens the door but when the air breezes in cooling the nervous sweat that had formed on her shaven skull she moves for the opening, gun ready to take out anything unnatural beyond. Once outside the building she dares a glance toward the parking lot hoping to catch a bit of white off her Explorer in the starlight. She could hardly imagine just getting in and driving away after all this, it seemed more rational that the road would just drop off into nothing when she tried to pull away and she would be trapped in Granite Park, fighting forever.
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Falx smiles through the pain when he feels the fresh air. "Ya lets get the fuck out of here." There would be hell to pay for this, once he could walk with out bleeding that was.
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Joshua follows behind, quiet for now. There is simply nothing to say. He keeps Brutus' coat closed with one hand, not wanting an errant breeze to reveal the Little Sentinel.
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Brutus leads out and done to the end fof the building's side where Ollie body not.- how long had they been fighting for their lives in there thirty minutes, an hour?, two hours?
It didn't matter. The remnant of Ollie was gone. "Didn't that guy say he would take of Ollie?" Brutus looks round and then up and up and up into inky black night shy. A vision of winged demons plagues him but Brutus throws it off. Not now. He'd fight them latter.
Brutus fishes for his car keys, and preses the lock buton on his keypad, listening for his cars chirp in responce.
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Orphan had rarely been so glad to see the outside. At the same time, given all he and his companions had just experienced, he wasn't quite ready to trust it. He takes a few moments to look around, trusting on his unseen sense and the mundane ones to alert him if there is anything amiss.
"Do any of you have Zilker's number?" he asks, quietly, looking especially at Joshua. "There's clean-up, evidence of magic... plus the armaments that were in that one room. And then there's that hole..." If nobody had the contact information for the Guardian, he could always try the 911 trick, but he'd rather make this official.
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Josha nods, patting himself down and looking for his phone. He pulls it out and starts dialing the Guardian. "We're still clear?" he asks his fellows, taking a quick glance around. The night is cold and he shivers, pulling the coat closer.
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Falx looks around and nods "ya". He then releases his will from the light and the invisibility on Orphan.
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Teegan quietly stands near the others as they make the appropriate phone calls. Her eyes look around the night time park scene, she can remember having a picnic with a couple of her high school buddies before she joined the military... right over there, but even as her mind starts to feel more comfortable about where they are her hands are ever ready to pull the trigger.
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