Zane heard the gun shot over all the noise of combat and fire and ruin. Then all of the zombies turned back to normal people and his pains were going away. The fire was meant to destroy anything undead but with all the zombies gone they went away along with the effects of the spell. He felt like shit after wards, he had could only see a few piles of ash but still, the thought that these people could have been saved sent waves of sorrow to his core being. His first thought is what could the others of his family think about what went on here? Would they come for him and his magic? How were his team mates faring with the situation? 

So many things went on in his head but for now it was time to mourn and grieve those that were lost. Everyone else did not look much better, everyone had a look of disappointment and shame on their faces. 

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The next day he woke up a little later than most. He had stayed up late helping with the repairs and worked until he passed out from lack of energy. He woke up with a little drowsiness due to the activities from the day before and his shoulder hurt, but other than that he was fine. He was studying the arcane when the news report President Luthor had about how to handle the situation. Then he ran to the kitchen to see his team mates all standing there debating what to do. He caught the end of Rhea's speech and then truly new this girl had a good heart. Pistolera came over and whispered the location of the base in Star City. This would be easy for him a simple portal could take them there in minuets. [i][color=bc8dbf]"Ytic Rats ot latrop a nepo."[/color][/i] After saying the spell he drew a small circle in the air. The are were he drew it burned with a green light and then expanded into a much larger green circle, and in a flash the portal held the image of the hideout Pistolera had told him about. "Ok, it is open and stable just step threw. Lets all hurry because I don't know how long I can hold this thing open, and tell Sentinel to come inside before it closes." 

His eyes were glowing green and the glow was fading, fast, as he watched his team mates step threw one by one. The only thing on his mind was JC's last comment, [i]Outlaws[/i], the thought scared him.