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[center][b]Christopher Arthur III[/b][/center]
	“Let’s go,” Lyger told Iron Knight after the cat-themed hero had confirmed the position of the Hound’s base located just outside of Lost Haven.

	[color=c0c0c0]“Don’t have to tell me twice,”[/color] Chris answered back. Before he took to the skies, Chris turned to give a few final orders to the remaining heroes. Although Chris knew the exact coordinates of the base, he needed a way to let the others know how to get there.

	[color=c0c0c0]“We’ll be heading westward to Carver. For those who can’t fly, I’m going to make sure the traffic lights don’t slow you down.”[/color]

	While Chris talked, his armor projected a large street map of Lost Haven on the street pavement. A red dot appeared on the map, symbolizing their starting point at Sherman Square. A red line then began to run through the streets of Lost Haven until it arrived at their destination on the eastern waterfront of Carver. He gave the heroes a few moments to review the route map so that they would at least have an idea where they were heading.

	[color=c0c0c0]“Now that we know where we’re going, let’s roll out.”[/color]

	Chris then soared up into the air above Sherman Square. Once he knew that everyone was ready, Chris, hoping the others would follow his lead, jetted off towards the Hound’s base. The flight did not take Chris’ armor long to reach its destination. His computers led Chris to what appeared to have been a run down, abandoned building on the waterfront. The moisture from the river had eroded the external of the building, thereby making it look all the more devoid of life. Yet from the location data intercepted by the Archangel armor and the energy output readings reported by Lyger, this had to be the place.

	The armored hero lucked out, since a handful of Hound goons, who were trying to evacuate the facility, stumbled out the front door. These men were taken off guard when they saw Iron Knight landing nearby. But it did not take them long to unleash a volley of lead at the hero. Nevertheless, this was all in vain, as the bullet just bounced off the hero’s armor, like the droplets of rain off a car’s windshield.

	One of the Hounds happened to have brought with him an RPG, just for a situation such as this. The man aimed the weapon and Iron Knight and launched its projectile. However, Chris’ computer systems alerted him to the danger and allowed him to side step the missile. Turning, Chris shot down the RPG rocket out of the sky, so as to reduce any potential collateral damage. After that was taken care of, Chris returned his attention to the Hounds.

	[color=c0c0c0]“My turn,”[/color] Chris told these human supremists while his armor’s tracking systems were locking on to the men. In an instance, Chris fired several low-dosage tranquilizer shots at the Hounds, one for each man. Once they hit the floor, Chris rushed forward and restrained these dangerous men with some cable stored in his armor.

	Now that Chris had dealt with this first wave of the welcoming party, he turned to the heroes who had followed along and arrived at the entrance of the Hound’s main base.

	[color=c0c0c0]“This is it. Let’s finish this.”[/color]