[color=goldenrod][h2][u]Tadashi Moritomi//the_C0rsair
Boardwalk[/u][/h2][/color]

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Tadashi restrained a relieved/exasperated sigh as his target answered his phone. He'd hate to have to try and hack the PA system at this range. In milliseconds, Tadashi entered his "Business Mode." It was time to work.

[color=goldenrod]"All right, Sparky, I'm gonna level with you. You're in a bad situation right now. Fortunately for you, your dad and your boss hired me to get you out of it. And no one's better at that than me. But you're gonna have to listen to everything I have to say, or you're done for, and I'm out of a job. Got it? Good."[/color] said Tadashi, not waiting for a response as he moved a few drones into position.

[color=goldenrod]"Look up. You see that drone above you?"[/color] he said, hoping the kid would notice the mechanical stingray floating some meters above his head. [color=goldenrod]"That's your motherfucking North Star. You keep an eye on that and you [i]do not stop following it[/i] until I say you're safe. Got it? Great. Cover your ears, by the way- I'm about to get loud."[/color]

With that, two other stingray-shaped drones sailed over the Adepts' heads in the opposite direction, hatches opening in their bellies, and dropping something out of them. A split-second before they hit the ground, the flashbangs exploded, blinding and disorienting anyone without the proper shielding measures in place. One could only hope it was enough...

[@Letter Bee]