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Kazuma nodded as he saw the skilled and very "tidy" assassin emerge from nearly no where and tell them to follow. Now that was the type of work he needed, not this flashy stuff but beggars can't be choosers. The two others seemed to have complied so Kazuma pointed in the direction of the alley. "We're following our new friend here. Looks like we have an escort." Kazuma muttered with a smirk as he shrugged. He motioned for the other two to come with him. The boy with the girl in his arms and the other girl who was bent on keeping an eye on him.
Kazuma was behind the man as they went through the allies avoiding any kind of police force. From the corner of his eye Kazuma saw a knife with a bluish glow come from the right. It had barely missed his nose when he let it pass him by and caught it. With one quick motion he sent the dagger back to the source with silence making sure to catch him in the throat to muffle any kind of squeal. Kazuma searched the policeman's body for a communicator and overheard some messages about the group. "I saw them heading down the eastern wall. They wounded a few of our own." Kazuma said into the device giving out false information. He suspected that they'd probably try to pin point the location of the signal so he came up with an idea. The train happened to be passing by over head, he had to time it right. With one good toss he managed to hook the device into the train as it passed them by. The sirens were getting softer and softer while the lights were getting dimmer and dimmer. "That outta by us some time." he reassured.
He dragged the body behind a few dumpsters and sighed. He covered the man's body lifted his hand in the air with the intention to scorch it beyond recognition...but..."...Guy probably had a family he was gonna go back to..." Kazuma muttered lowering his hand. He then rejoined the others and awaited further instructions.
Kazuma was behind the man as they went through the allies avoiding any kind of police force. From the corner of his eye Kazuma saw a knife with a bluish glow come from the right. It had barely missed his nose when he let it pass him by and caught it. With one quick motion he sent the dagger back to the source with silence making sure to catch him in the throat to muffle any kind of squeal. Kazuma searched the policeman's body for a communicator and overheard some messages about the group. "I saw them heading down the eastern wall. They wounded a few of our own." Kazuma said into the device giving out false information. He suspected that they'd probably try to pin point the location of the signal so he came up with an idea. The train happened to be passing by over head, he had to time it right. With one good toss he managed to hook the device into the train as it passed them by. The sirens were getting softer and softer while the lights were getting dimmer and dimmer. "That outta by us some time." he reassured.
He dragged the body behind a few dumpsters and sighed. He covered the man's body lifted his hand in the air with the intention to scorch it beyond recognition...but..."...Guy probably had a family he was gonna go back to..." Kazuma muttered lowering his hand. He then rejoined the others and awaited further instructions.