"Alright, Birds! Let's fuck up these posh bastards!" With a battle roar, he fastened his M4 to his back and pulled out a borrowed quarter staff from another Bird. He dodged one guard's feeble attempt at a hit with a police baton and hit him in the back of his knee, then used the other end to hit a better-trained guard in the groin. He ran up to Savannah, the other two birds knocking out more guards. "Our plan is to take out their guards. Just show them who they're messing with. Don't kill, just subdue." He then looked her in the eyes. "If you don't want to be part of this, you can stop at any time, 'kay?"
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