[u][b]February 22nd, 8:05pm
Hub City Realty, Hub City[/b][/u]

[color=9e0b0f][b]"Oh shit, he's coming this way!"[/b][/color]

Arsenal quickly turned to leave back the way he came, but he heard someone coming from that direction as well. Looking in the opposite, it was a dead end with a single window. Seems like his only option.

[color=9e0b0f]This was a recon mission, so I didn't bring enough arrows or ammo for all the guards and criminals that were around. And I didn't really wanna risk a civilian worker getting hit in the crossfire if I decided to wreck the place, so I just decided to leave and come back with a plan.[/color]

Leo quickly went for the window and shimmied it open. It needed to be oiled or something, because it kept getting stuck. He heard the door open behind him and froze for a second, before the footsteps started walking away. Arsenal started to climb through the window, just over the shipping area, and he'd almost gotten through when he heard the guard down the hallway say:

[b]"Hello, Mr.- HEY! YOU! STOP!"[/b]

Looks like he rounded the corner a bit earlier than expected. As Arsenal jumped from the second-story window, he heard gunshots follow him as broken glass spewed forth. As he both tucked and rolled out of the fall, he knew that every guard was most likely alerted to his presence. He looked toward the guards posted at the shipping area as they ran to stop him, some firing on him, and he bolted down the alleyway.

A couple of thugs came from the other end, both with pistols, one advancing. Arsenal, avoiding the pistol fire, ran up the side of a dumpster, then onto the wall, kicking off it and landing on the closer guy as their gun clicked empty, taking him out. He grabbed the gun, throwing it at the farther guy, hitting him in the face and taking him down as well. Arsenal ran for the corner as his brain picked up more thoughts.

[i]SURPRISE ATTACK[/i]

Looking behind him as he ran away, he didn't see anyone directly chasing him, so he looked back ahead as he turned the corner-

[i][b]THUD[/b][/i]

[color=9e0b0f]The ol' "hit em from around the corner as the run by" trick.
Works every time.[/color]

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[b][u]March 2nd, Unknown Time
Unknown Location, Hub City[/u][/b]

[color=9e0b0f]We all caught up now? Cool. Now let's see what happens next.[/color]

Leo's sitting in the chair, another punch just landing on his face. Burly shakes his hands for a moment as he lets his knuckles recover from such rigorous treatment. He looks over at Lanky.

[b]"You got anything on your end?"[/b]

Lanky sighs in frustration.

[b]"Like I've been saying for the last two weeks, how am I supposed to get information about him from a broken bow, a smashed camera, and some fancy-schmancy arrows?! I mean, he didn't have a wallet or a notebook or [i]anything[/i] that would help?!"[/b]

He holds up Leo's phone, showing Burly.

[b]"All we got is his phone, and the only thing we're getting from this is [i]fucking SELFIES![/i] I mean, goddamn, how self-centered do you have to be to have this many?!"[/b]

Lanky scrolls quickly past all the selfies in Leo's gallery, showing Burly the amount. Arsenal gives a cough, and pipes up.

[color=9e0b0f][b]"You call it 'Being Self-Centered', me, I call it 'Scrapbooking'."[/b][/color]

Burly quickly gives him a punch, nearly tipping the chair. Leo lets out a grunt of pain.

[color=9e0b0f][b]"...Ow... You [i]Dick[/i]..."[/b][/color]

Lanky sets the phone down and points to him.

[b]"And him! Two weeks of nothing but snark outta him! Are you pulling your punches or something?!"[/b]

Burly looks clearly offended. He steps up to Lanky.

[b]"You want me to give you a taste test?!"[/b]

Lanky is still pissed, and not giving any ground.

[b]"What, you gonna hit me? That all you good at? Must not be good enough, if Robin Hood over there can still hold a debate!"[/b]

[b]"And what the hell are [i]YOU[/i] doing about it? From the looks of it, you just stand over there with your thumb up your ass while I do all the heavy lifting!"[/b]

[b]"I dunno, I don't got shit to work with, so I guess I'm just here for emotional support in case you hurt your fists and start crying."[/b]

[color=9e0b0f][b]"Ladies, Ladies, you're both beautiful."[/b][/color]

Burly does a 180 and punches Leo in the face, and blood from his nostril begins pouring over the dried blood. This was gonna be a long night.