[center][color=red][b][h2]Native District[/h2][/b][/color][/center]

Things were not going well here, the rioters were panicked and confused, many of them refusing to pick up the guns for good reason. but the assault continued regardless with the remaining mob continuing on the fight, or at least keeping the Horse distracted, while every figure of authority fled the area, taking 75 men with them to continue the fight elsewhere. They were unseen by the Horse, busy as he was fighting off every man in that mob of thousands. They were fast, the much smaller group of 110 men quickly making their way to the next warehouse with little warning.

This warehouse was a lost cause, mere civilians like them could not take on a warehouse fortified by magecraft and protected by a Magus, however the other warehouses were not protected as such. The 35 figures picked up the guns with no fear, even when the other civilians refused to touch them. They had no fear, no emotions truly. They had been turned into mere killing machines by the one who hypnotized them, made to do his bidding and kill. So the total 110 men continued to the next warehouse near them, slaughtering everyone inside with ease while taking minimal casualties. There had been 5 Yakuza in there, prepared for a riot but unprepared for a concentrated assault like this. They poured through the door, with shooters in the back taking potshots at the Yakuza and and civilians in the front taking the brunt of the fire. 3 civilians died, 4 taking minor injuries from when they engaged with the the Yakuza up close, while the Yakuza in the warehouse all perished. The civilians were next, it was a methodical slaughter that would sicken any sane man.

These men were not sane in the slightest.

It was strange really, these killing machines were but mere men the night before, many had never fought a day in their lives. But now they were an organized squad of killers, seemingly trained by a lifetime of combat. Whoever had hypnotized these men had been thorough, practically overwriting their lives entirely to make them into cold blooded killers. The building burned afterwards, eliminating any evidence they had ever been there and beginning a much wider reaching fire that would ravage the district if given time to spread. Efficient indeed.