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[h1][color=09849f]Kwassi Asokho[/color][/h1]
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[color=09849f]Location:[/color] 616 169th Street, Queens
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Without so much as a word, Kwassi began to make his way up the fire escape as silently and nimbly as he could. This part of the mission was always nice. Reminding him of his glory days when he would trapeze from rooftop to rooftop and use his various skills to maneuver in the night with the swiftness and stealth of a gliding bird. The pain still lingered from the earlier fight, meds helping stave it off too much. Once he finally made it up, Kwassi all but pressed his ear against the glass, listening in to the conversation. There was little conversation, then silence, and then a slight thud. Was Cap arming himself? Getting ready for a fight? The drawn curtains didn't help and so Kwassi gripped his fingers along the window and tried to pull up quietly but it wouldn't budge.

[i][color=09849f]"Damn! Ofcourse he'd lock the window, not like he was planning to open it quietly and exit out if he needed to escape. Ok new plan."[/color][/i] His mind was riddled with thoughts and Xhosa expletives as he waved down Agent Moss. Giving him some form of hand signals to let him know conversation has halted and warnings have been given. Be alert. He wasnt sure what more to do, wait here incase he tries to escape? Reverse Cap and bust [i]into[/i] a window? Or simply shoot blindly through the glass? The latter was the least tempting option. Kwassi pressed his shoulder against the brick exterior, legs crouched as he hid from windows view on the left side of its pane, gun held and at the ready to shoot if anyone but S.H.I.E.L.D. makes it out of that window.

[Hider=Skill Rolls]Shoot any non agent with a paralytic if they leave through the window[/hider]