"You need a lot of room for building model cities, but I love looking at those small-scale buildings or cities." Benjamin stroke the metal of his sax and brought the mouthpiece to his mouth to play another tune, something improvised, a bit of jazz. He could get used to this life, doing some jobs, helping people, sitting back with friends. Spending time with Steph...

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When the web strung around his mouth he didn't have time to shout, but the sniper didn't let fear get the better of him. Reaching to a holster he grabbed a flare-gun and aimed it up. Pulling the trigger he shot a red flare into the tree.
The others reacted to that and drew closer to each other, all aiming their rifles at their surroundings. "Careful," the team leader said. "Keep your eyes on the trees and each other."
The drone still flew over the forest in search of the agent.