Receiving permission from Duncan and instructions to make it big, Xerox sighed slightly. Adjustments needed to be made. Dropping another EMP and a few tools, he quickly got to work. He needed to tune the EMP for a few factors to get such a radius. The first is the fact that he could not generate the power with one of his normal EMPs and had to adjust the frequency of each to synchronize together and act as a larger unit. Another was the minimizing after-effects such as range of possible sparks and the power in them. Finishing off the preparations, he called out on the comms, [color=aqua]"EMP is set to go in 5"[/color] throwing the EMPs stuck together through a window into the air aiming for it to land and detonate as central to the riot as possible to encompass everything.

Getting as much distance as he could from the EMP, Xerox took out his comms for a second, as a light blue flash occurred around the center of the riot. People close by could feel a shockwave, as the pulse traveled. Some of the PSAs clung to their head, looking in pain and some anguished. A select few were clinging to other parts of their body, indicating they were enhanced with several implants which blew at once. Nowhere near as many or as sophisticated as Wiggs' though, which required a direct electrical charge to pass through the EMPs. A loud static noise could be heard through his comms. Hopefully the others had taken out their ear piece, he did give them a warning.

The comms would still work after the EMP, but the comm lines were blast with static temporarily from the EMP. Once the noise cleared up, Xerox reported, [color=aqua]"EMP successful. Several PSAs spotted in pain from their implants blowing. Starting exfil now."[/color]. With the comms back on, and having set off the EMP, Xerox looked over the crowds, and saw Rachel was weaving out of the crowds, in a disguise. To confirm he switched his vision, making sure to just see beyond the glasses and wig.

Moving out of the building, cautiously, he attempted to meet up with Rachel. He was away from the crowds and kept his eyes peeled for anyone pursuing Rachel. Xerox was bruised in a few places with some minor cuts. Some blood was running from his nose. Pretending to be an amateur inside the riot, he busted a few fingers as well. Only starting to feel the blood run down, he wiped his nose with his sleeve. 

Xerox should have be in clear sight of Rachel. Looking into the crowd, he noticed suspicious movement. [color=aqua]"Rachel, someone is making a zig-zag to your position on your 8."[/color] He spoke into the comms, alerting Rachel of the pursuer. 

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Rue watched the commotion overhead. It was an ugly sight. A riot, a mess, people stampeding over others, fighting everywhere, innocents grabbing any weapons to defend themselves. He shook his head. Rue kept his eyes peeled for any suspicious people in the crowds, and listened for any conversations. It was hard to pick up any real conversations over all of the other noise. He caught a single phrase that stood out however, "Not long now". What did it mean? Rue had no idea. It was a phrase completely out of place inside this riot. Inside all of this chaos. It was impossible to tell where it came from either due to the noise that buried the source out. 

When it was time to move out, Rue started to head for extraction. He would let Xerox know later about the strange words he heard. There was a chance that it would be dismissed as just hearing things since everything was so chaotic. But it bugged the moomba. That odd phrase spoken at such a time.