"Track him. He has to be hurting from those bullets."

Cho scanned the area where the warrior had been. The ice and snow were melting away, which meant whatever spell the man had cast was wearing off. Instead, he now noticed the increased amount of crows that were spontaneously appearing in the area. They cawed incessantly, and it annoyed him. The noise was affecting his attention. But he surmised something: the warrior must be casting another spell, this time with crows as the base. He took this into consideration and relayed his next set of orders. 

"Powers, Yemen, Kinzie, he's to your nine o'clock. See the crows?"

[color=lightblue]"Yep. Moving."[/color]

The dark-skinned woman took the lead, rifle at the ready as she slowly advanced towards the area that was slowly amassing an incredible amount of crows. Powers took control of his turret and directed it to point towards that same area, all unaware of the warrior's position amongst the bushes and trees.

Cho steadied his rifle and went through what he'd seen in the past few minutes: An armed warrior of possible European origin had just cleaved through a member of his team like a hot knife through butter, withstood bullets to chainmail, could conjure ice and snow and move faster than an eye could track. No doubt he was hostile, but the question was: was this their anomaly? Or was this someone else attracted to the same thing they were hunting? 

Whatever the case, this man needed to be put down, else he kill anyone else.