[center][img]http://mypst.com.br/media/game/NPWR00802_00/full-trophy_0.png[/img][/center] After saying his goodbyes, Manny left the hospital feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. It was quite a welcome feeling after the rush of grief he had last night. He needed to be focused and in top form if he was going to be any help to the team. The growing threat of Umbra was serious business and he wasn’t about to let everyone down on the first mission. As he started through the parking lot toward his bike, he heard what sounded like gunshots in the distance. It sounded pretty far, but he was sure that’s what it was. If he could hear gunshots in a noisy city like Millenium, he could definitely distinguish them in a quiet town like this. Figuring that he had no time to start his bike and fight traffic, Manny started sprinting into town. The closer he got to the scene, the more panicked and curious people were. Following the crowds, he came to a stop when he saw that they were gathered around an alley. A couple of cops were keeping the people back as another was questioning a man in cuffs. He seemed to be out of it; like they woke him up from being unconcious. He was holding his arm like he was hurt. But he was the only one there. And yet other people seemed to be panicked for a whole other reason. Manny didn’t quite understand what was happening. [color=a0410d][b]Why’s that guy hurt? Was he the victim? He looks like he was the perp...and why is he the only one? Someone else had to be there...I’m confused…[/b][/color] As the crowd got thicker, Manny decided to leave it to the cops. He wasn’t Omega right now. He backed out of the crowd and turned to see a girl leaning against a wall, looking flustered. [color=a0410d][b]Was she the victim? No...she doesn’t look hurt. Maybe not...but she still looks like something’s wrong...[/b][/color] It didn’t look like anyone was paying her any attention, so Manny went to offer his help. [color=a0410d][b]“Excuse me? Are you alright? You, uh, look like something’s bothering you.”[/b][/color]