[hr][center][color=orange][h2]Anthony Sweetwater[/h2][/color]
[b]Hauling Ass Towards the Convoy to Help Save the Day![/b][/center][hr]

Pushing his truck to the limit Anthony followed the mob out of the city. Doing his best to keep it level he cut in and out of the traffic trying to make headway. Suddenly he was cut off by a blur shaped like a motorcycle. Shaking a fist and flipping the bird Anthony shook his head. Nuts like that were the first ones to get killed in a situation like this. Sighing Anthony pushed the thought aside as he needed to concentrate on driving, but that may have been easier said than done. As he approached the head of the pack Anthony watched as a lightning bolt shot from the motorcyclist hand and disabled the pack leader. Dodging and weaving Anthony sceamed at the top of his lungs, [color=orange]"Hey asshole! I'm a good guy too! So watch where you're chuckin' creeps!"[/color] All the ducking trouble pushed him back so when Anthony arrived at the plantation it was already a bloodbath. 

As soon as he pulled up and stepped out of his truck he was fired upon. Suddenly playing along with an angry mob to find these guys wasn't sounding like a good idea. Well he was here now so might as well stick with the plan. Brandishing his new Pacifier he bolted for the nearest cover. Finding and older man fumbling with reloading his Pacifier behind an overturned wagon Anthony smirked. [color=orange]"Seriously? You join and angry mob and you have no inclination on how to use your weapon. Pathetic, give it here!"[/color] Anthony berates the man as he yanks the tazer from his hand before pressing his own to the man's neck and shocking him unconscious. Using the man's Pcifier and his own Anthony combined them forming a sort of sawed off double barrel shotgun form of the weapon. Looking around he checked if anyone had saw what happened. Not seeing any other hostility towards him then before he moved on. 

Jumping from cover to cover Anthony covertly disabled mob member after mob member picking up spare Pacifiers and ammo along the way. Going in too deep him and two other mob members got surrounded. When the advancing hypes looked like they weren't going to take prisoners so to speak Anthony quickly seperated his Pacifer and shocked both humans on either side of him. [color=orange]"I'm with you! See? I don't think a non-hype can do that."[/color] He exclaimed pointing to the unconscious men on the ground. Giving Anthony a suspicious look they let him be and told him to look for Tarvos when all this was over. Tarvos? Anthony knew that name! Anyone who went to PRCU knew that name. Tarvos was the commander of HIT. Was he leader of the convoy too? Anthony supposed it made sense. Well at least he knew he'd be in good hands. Catching sight of a group of retreating hypes Anthony jumped back into action and provided cover fire as they fled.