[center][h1][color=686F91]Lucas Walsh[/color][/h1]
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[center][color=686F91][b]Location:[/b][/color] Braun Mansion, New York State
[color=686F91][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Risa, Security Guard(s)[/center]

Watching as Risa approached him, Lucas took another long drink before placing the glass on the tray of a passing waiter, his eyes darted around, the guards seemed a little more on-edge now, one or two moving to wander down the hall. He figured they'd done a radio check, gotten no reply from a few of the guards and were now heading off to check, wouldn't be too long before they had an actual situation on their hands. Turning back to Risa, he nodded, gently taking her hand as he began to move toward the stairs.

[color=686F91][b]"I might have some neanderthals of my own on their way soon, so the sooner we get out, the better."[/b][/color] He commented, continuing up the stairs and out the front door. Moving as casually as he was able down the stairs and toward the cards, it wasn't too long before Lucas heard the commotion inside, shouting between guards and screams from guests as the security ran about, securing the building.

[color=686F91][b]"That definitely isn't my fault."[/b][/color] Lucas assured Risa as they reached their car, opening the door on his side, he climbed in, waiting for her to do the same before he placed the key in the ignition. Looking ahead, he saw a few guards, still dressed in suits, but with their weapons brandished, lining up ahead of the car and looking in their direction. As they brought their weapons to bear, Lucas cursed, turning the key.

[color=686F91][b]"Maybe a little my fault."[/b][/color] As he began to reverse, Lucas was immensely happy for the bulletproof armour the car was covered in. Spinning the car around to face away from the guards, he hit the accelerator as hard as he could, taking off down the road away from the mansion. But things were not done, a few guards had gotten into a pair of cars of their own, and were making their way after the two, a pair of men to each car, one to drive and one to shoot. Reaching over, Lucas passed Risa his gun.

[color=686F91][b]"Could you be a dear and get them off our ass, love?"[/b][/color] Continuing to drive, Lucas disliked the fact now that they were in the country, exposed and unable to move between buildings, alley-ways and traffic, they simply had to drive as evasively as they could, and get rid of their tail as soon as they were able.

[color=686F91][b]"I'm not sure Braun wanted you to leave yet!"[/b][/color] Lucas added, joking at perhaps the worst possible time.