Normally he would have argued about being taken out of the fight, but there was no time. SOMEONE had to get these people out of here – and it gave him an opportunity to watch Delilah and the others’ backs anyway. Some of the civilians were running, and some seemed frozen. People were starting to get injured in the rush, and Bishop had to carry some of the patrons out of the Crystal Room himself. Brenda seemed to have a calming effect on the people: to Bishop’s amazement, the began to move quickly but orderly out of the building.
He stood by the door urging people to get the hell out of there…but not in those words. Looking over the crowd of those still needing to exit, something caught his eye. Two men with a familiar symbol on their shoulders: MysTech goons. Not wanting to alarm the people around him – or alert the goons - he slipped quickly and stealthily through the crowd.
Coming up behind the first goon, Bishop put his forearm against the guy’s neck and pulled him backwards into a dark side room. He dropped the goon’s body and went for the other, who by now had noticing the absence of his partner.
The MysTech goon didn’t care if he incited a panic, and had his gun drawn and was scanning the room. This one wasn’t as stupid as usual, and his eyes quickly found Bishop and fired without hesitation. Bishop dropped into a roll, drawing his gun as he came out of it. The goon had pulled one of the fleeing female patrons into his grasp and was holding the gun to her side.
“Predictable.”
He started to lower the gun then quickly raised it, sighted and fired. The goon died instantly and feel where he stood. Bishop picked up the goon’s gun. It hadn’t fired when the scumbag had died, but even if it had it would have only caused a flesh wound. If you’re going to point a gun at a hostage, aim for their head, dumbass.
The woman was screaming – apparently even Brenda’s powers couldn’t calm her after her ordeal. Bishop helped her outside and noticed that a police car had arrived. He left the woman to the paramedics that would surely follow and made his wake back inside to Brenda.
“You’re going to have to try and convince the cops to stay outside.”
He stood by the door urging people to get the hell out of there…but not in those words. Looking over the crowd of those still needing to exit, something caught his eye. Two men with a familiar symbol on their shoulders: MysTech goons. Not wanting to alarm the people around him – or alert the goons - he slipped quickly and stealthily through the crowd.
Coming up behind the first goon, Bishop put his forearm against the guy’s neck and pulled him backwards into a dark side room. He dropped the goon’s body and went for the other, who by now had noticing the absence of his partner.
The MysTech goon didn’t care if he incited a panic, and had his gun drawn and was scanning the room. This one wasn’t as stupid as usual, and his eyes quickly found Bishop and fired without hesitation. Bishop dropped into a roll, drawing his gun as he came out of it. The goon had pulled one of the fleeing female patrons into his grasp and was holding the gun to her side.
“Predictable.”
He started to lower the gun then quickly raised it, sighted and fired. The goon died instantly and feel where he stood. Bishop picked up the goon’s gun. It hadn’t fired when the scumbag had died, but even if it had it would have only caused a flesh wound. If you’re going to point a gun at a hostage, aim for their head, dumbass.
The woman was screaming – apparently even Brenda’s powers couldn’t calm her after her ordeal. Bishop helped her outside and noticed that a police car had arrived. He left the woman to the paramedics that would surely follow and made his wake back inside to Brenda.
“You’re going to have to try and convince the cops to stay outside.”