[center][h2]Street Side- The Narrows[/h2]

[i]Wind Wild[/i] 

Kirane

Day 1, Afternoon[/center]

Kirane glanced at Miriam, wondering briefly why she’d broken formation “About sixty percent, assuming I’m not being para--” Kirane started but cut off as Megelis’ voice whispered into her year. “Gotcha.” She said briefly, apologised to Miriam and headed back to the alley where the suspicious woman lay.

But just like that, in the blink of an eye, it all went to shit. 

Kirane had turned her back to the street when the ground behind her literally [i]imploded[/i]. Clenching her jaw with a click she pulled out her fan and without even having the time to look, swung it at the newcomers causing a gust strong enough to topple half of them over. It did make her catch her breath but hopefully it delayed the imminent rain of bullets by a few seconds. For better or worse she couldn’t see Crow or Marcus but the hope was that they would be safe, at least for now. Marcus’ voice came as a reassuring surprise. “Away from anything wireless?” She asked with a huff as she completed her circle and, dropped the fan in its hoister and pulled out her Smith & Wesson SD9 and her stiletto. “You do realise that means losing communication, right?” Kirane aimed at one of the fallen men and shot him in the chest. She estimated they had about three seconds before the first of the remaining men and women reached the alleyway where Crow and Marcus worked – not enough time to aim and pick out all the other fallen ones. She also didn’t have the time to switch channels so she spoke as she lowered her body and prepared herself for a dash. “Megelis, Miriam, rushing in in two. Cover me.”