[@Shikaru]

"Oh crap. BOMB!" A masked man yelled, jumping back from an elevator that had a large amount of Semtex explosives stocked inside on a time detonator. When he hit the ground, in his mind he counted backwards from 5, praying that it wouldn't take him. [i]5...4...3...2...1....bang.[/i]When the word bang finally crossed his mind, the bomb went off, sending him flying from the third story window to the streets below. 
"Fucking Purge assholes. I will never understand them." the man growled as he stood, brushing himself off. "Better make sure they're dead. I know my team is, God bless 'em." He jumped, soaring through the air back into the hole he was blown out of. Once he landed he unholstered his Model 500's, and made short work of any living Purge operatives that remained at the scene. Five. Four. Three. Two. One. None. 
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Nate closed his eyes, blinking the memory away from the forefront of his mind. He was in Kilo Point now, so hopefully things would be different, but this state does have it's presence of rednecks, so that's unlikely as it is. Then, a curious yelling broke him from his train of thought. "Lord Shane, huh? Must be good for business if they're calling him 'Magnus'." he mused to himself and followed the shouting man, not making a big deal about staying hidden. "Maybe this kid'll be my ticket to no more Purge hunting." he mused to himself sanguinely.