As suspected, the robotic hero hadn't been friendly. It called out to Hank, the only SOLDIER agent in the vicinity at the moment, and bid him help stop the evildoers. It wouldn't be necessary, however, as the two 'craven whelps' were already in flight. The vampires knew not to stick around too close to dawn. With a subtle hand, Mithais curved the flames away from his heels. Shots rang out from Eod's revolver.

Moments later, Mithias approached the location of Magnus' bunker. The heat-seeking turrets outside were blind to the cold flesh of the dead, and Mithias passed through. Birds were beginning to chirp in the pre-dawn darkness, and Mithias could feel a warm thinness beginning in the air as the excessively heavy bunker door opened for him. 

Smelling of blood, mostly his own, and with various damage to his jacket and armor, Mithias walked down the hall to where Hale and Ashlinn were. "Hale." Mithias hailed and picked a used bullet out of a healing wound in his arm. He casually tossed the slug at the werewolf, not realizing it contained silver. "Where can I find Mo and Magnus?" So far, Mithias thought Bedivere had made it back before him, but he hadn't seen proof of that yet.