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Finnlay stood beside his bike which was off to the side of most of the cars.  He had needed a break the insanity that was happening on the inside of the building.  [color=007236]“Freaking demons, assassin's and whatever the hell the other guy is.”[/color]  shrugging a bit he decided that he wasn't going to try start a fight unless it needed to be done.  Grabbing a cigarette from the pack he kept in his bike he placed the end between his finger tip.  Concentrating a bit he could feel the temperature rise as the end ignited as if he had a lighter.  Placing it in his mouth he smirked.  [color=007236]“Damn powers do have there perks.”[/color]  blowing the smoke out of his mouth he looked at it as at first it came out like a normal cloud of smoke but then changed into shamrock before being blown away by the wind. 

[color=ed1c24]“Nice party trick.  What else can you do?”[/color]  he heard a man's voice say.  Finnlay hesitated for a second not sure what to say.  [color=007236]“Not much else.  Just a lot of practice you could say.”[/color]  Looking the man over again something seemed off about him.  He was to clean to be out at this time and not knocked off his rocker.  He almost had a kind of military look to him.  Just as this thought crossed his mind he heard the man say [color=ed1c24]“what about that thing you just did with the cigarette?”[/color]  He could see the man had a smirk on his face.  Just as he was about to ask something he felt a prick in his neck followed by a massive taser like feeling.  [color=ed1c24]“Ahhhh fucking hell!”[/color]  He let out as he dropped to a knee.  He began to lose his vision as the electrify continued to course through his body.  Finally it stopped just his face hit the pavement.  He could feel himself being dragged away by the arms after he heard the man say [color=ed1c24]“get him to the van.  Make sure you be gentle with her little toy.  She'll get right mad if we bring him in hurt.”[/color]  Finnlay was confused by who she was but decided he had more pressing matters at hand.  

As he continued to be staged he could tell that some of his feeling was coming back in his body.  Moving his head slightly he tested how much it hurt to move little things.  Feeling no pain left his eyes shot open as he transformed into smoke.  [color=007236]“You should have made sure I was dead before you try to kidnap me.”[/color]  He let out with a deep dark tone filled with blood lust.  He reached for his pistols only to realize they had been taken from him.  [color=007236]“Well that’s to be expected.”[/color]  Not giving anymore delay he flew at them stopping right in front of one to punch his lights out with a quick combo of left and right hooks.  The man next to him ran to tackle him but watched in horror as he kept straight threw Smokes body.  For his efforts the man revived a fast boot to the face breaching his nose and knocking him unconscious.  Turning to last man who he had first talked to he got ready for a fight as soon as he saw the man pull out to clubs that were electrified.  Coming out of his smoke from Finnlay raised his fist almost taunting the man.  The two ran at each other each barely missing each other.  Smoke couldn’t do much as that electricity would hit him even in smoke form.  Finally after a moment of blocked strikes and dodges Finnlay places a massive punch I got he man's kidney causing the man to cry out and double over.  Knocking the batons out of the way Smoke picked the man up by the collar before throwing him off the side with the other two.  Grabbing his pistols that had been dropped during the fight he made his way over to the three men. 

Looking at who he believes to be the leader once again he asked in a calm but dark voice [color=007236]“who sent you and how did you know where I was.”[/color]  His reply was spit straight to his face.  Clearly pissed off Finnlay just shook his head.  [color=007236]“Ok then.”[/color] Was all he said before he nonchalantly lifted the pistol shooting one of the other men who had been knocked out in the back of the head.  Finnlay Shea’s instantly turned to smoke as a punch passed straight threw it followed by a punch of his to the leaders head.  Slamming the am. Against the wall again Finnlay let out in a angers voice.  [color=007236]“You see how serious I am now?”[/color]  Grabbing the man's face he forced him to look at him straight in the eyes.  [color=007236]“Let’s try this again.  And maybe your other friend won’t die.  So how do you know who I am and how did you know I was was here.”[/color]  

[color=ed1c24]“We see everything. We know everything.”[/color]  For that comment the man received another punch to the gut.  [color=007236]“I want specifics now. Who sent you.” [/color] 

[color=ed1c24]“She just said you would see in time.  She said you would know and that deep down you could tell right now.”[/color]  He finished with a sadistic smile.  Finnlay letting his anger get the better of him shot the last guard who was just starting to wake up.  he had this feeling deep in his gut who this mystery person was but he refused to believe it.  Turning his attention back to the last man Finnlay looked at him with all the anger in the world slamming him repeatedly into the building almost yelling.  [color=007236]“What do you mean I know her!  Who is she!”[/color]   

[color=ed1c24]“You’ll see in do time. Hail Hydra.” [/color]Was the last thing the man said as he bit down hard breaking a cyanide capsule in his tooth killing himself before Finnlay could ask him anything else.  Finnlay unfazed let the man's limp body fall to the ground as he ran back to the hotel to warn the others and get out of dodge.  Just as he rounded the corner to his bike he heard gunshots and telling coming from inside the hotel.  [color=007236]“Oh shite in my breakfast.”[/color]  He said angry as he quickly grabbed his helmet out of his saddle bag along with a chain he had kept in there before running off to the hotel.  

As he ran into the hotel he stopped when he saw an all black figure standing there looking rather terrifying if he was being honest with himself.  He knew who ever this was had already heard him come in as he wasn't really being the most stealthy at the moment.  Suspecting the worse of the situation he drew both his pistols pointing them at the mysterious figure.  He was glad he had brought his helmet and the chain since this thing looked like it wasn't hear to make friends.  “[color=007236]Who the hell are you.”[/color]  he asked.