[color=f26522][h3]Gregory Irving[/h3][hr][hr][/color] 
Sighing in relief as the construct stopped its pursuit to wander north towards the offensive support instead, Gregory studied the map for a few moments before determining the other three weren’t threats either. Well… the two that continued towards the theater were close enough that he didn’t want to hang around, but he probably had a minute or two before they’d start to move away from their destination. Looking around at his rather bleak surroundings, he frowned for a moment and brought the phone up. [color=f26522]“Off. support. Collector heading towards you.”[/color]

With the bad news delivered, Gregory decided to make his way further west. While the closest buildings were pretty much levelled, it looked like there was one on the north side of the street still standing. Way further than his original position, but it was about the best he could get going from the map. Flicking the baton out and refolding it as he walked past busted up stores, he occasionally paused to look in through shattered windows and glance at the map on his phone.