[b] Corner of 9th and C, Alphabet city [/b]

The hushed voices of a few people could be heard in a room tucked in the corner on the top floor of a three story building. Long ago condemned, it was empty save for the four people hiding away inside of it, included in this small group was Sean Davis, he'd found a group of people in this building, all willing to help him knowing full well what he was. Sean carefully peeked out the window and at the corner of the street, the sign read 9th and C, he was close. He'd just walk the rest of the way except one one thing... The military had found him, five maybe six armed men ready to come in and blast him away or worse yet capture him.

Sean took a long drink from a water bottle and then put it into his backpack. They were in the building now, he urged the people to hide somewhere.knowing that the military would just as soon shoot an empowered sympathizer to shoot the empowered they were helping. "Shit! Go, run!" Sean yelled at the group as he smashed a window and clambered out of it on to the fire escape, he looked back in to the building just in time to see a door get kicked and a hail of gunfire tear through the group of people, Sean cursed under his breath and ran up then stairs to the rooftop. He looked around frantically trying to think of what to do next as he could already hear the soldiers coming up the stairs. Then as he looked down towards the street something caught his eye.

The entire team ran on to the roof and prepared to open fire on Sean however they were met only with a trash can that had been tipped on its side, one the soldiers looked down only to see Sean running through the alleyway away from them. Sean ran through the alley taking turns here and there until he ran into a fence he looked for something to concentrate on so he could switch places with it but it was empty much to his dismay. Sure enough he heard heavy footfalls around the corner and before he knew it two soldiers were right in front if him ready to shoot. "We've got you now you fucking freak, get on the ground!" One of them shouted, Sean wanted to act but needed a plan first so he complied and slowly lay down, arms and legs spread out. 

"Any witty fucking one liner before I pair the ground with you?" The man shouted pressing His gun to Sean's head Sean looked forward at the other soldier who was laughing "Eat a dick." Sean half yelled at the soldier, who responded by firing his gun, only to shoot his comrade in the foot as Sean had traded places with him, the one soldier yelled in agony, while the other quickly turned around and fired, the other soldiers yelling was cut short as a bullet entered his face and left through the back of his head, as he was yet again switched and shot. The still living soldier fell forward as Sean punched him in the back of the head full force, he then bent over and took the soldiers guns, he threw the rifle over the fence and pointed the soldier side arm at the back of his head and fired. "Thanks, asshole." Sean muttered And slid the pistol into the back of his jeans. He turned to look at the fence, he found the gun in the ground and in an instant he was on the other side and the gun lay on the dead soldiers back.

Sean ran out into the street, his destinatiom was close but he was exhausted from switching and running, he stopped to throw up and take a drink from his water bottle.before pressing on.