[Center][B][h1][color=f26522]Isaac / Heat[/color][/h1][/b][/center]

[B]Time:[/b] Morning
[B]Location:[/b] South Bronx, NYC
[B]Interactions:[/b] Rosalie [@Wolvena]
[B]Mentions:[/b] 
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Despite her disagreement, Isaac failed to regret what he had done. If it were up to him, the guy buried up to his neck in dirt would be as good as dead. 

[color=f26522]“Same result? You didn’t want to hurt this guy. Two guns drawn on you and he’s still alive? You had every right to fry him with that power of yours.”[/color] He commented with a shake of his head. He wasn’t a fan of her type. Even if she had superpowers, a well-placed bullet could kill her unless she had some kind of healing factor or increased durability.  

When the woman posed a question to his own about being an Inhuman, he didn’t know what else to really say. She was either that or a mutant… Oh right, there were aliens and wizards too. He watched with disapproving eyes as the woman freed the man trapped in the ground. He was going to say something but he also heard the whirling sound of a sentinel’s approach. [color=f26522][i]Fuck… We gotta get out of her.[/i][/color] He eyed Colby’s bike as a means to escape. All he’d have to do was jaunt over and ride the bike to freedom. Surte, he might have to use some of his powers, but the bike was his best bet at escaping at the moment. 

Unfortunately, the sentinel arrived… but it wasn’t focused on who it should have been. It’s bodied was canted towards the incapacitated Colby and stepped towards him as if he was a threat. [color=f26522][i]Call me Domino…[/i][/color] He thought while feeling in luck.

[color=f26522]“The tin can is focused on [i]him[/i] I see we book it. It’s not like this guy would have saved you in the presence of one of those things. Let me guess. Softie is looking to save him despite all the bad he’s done? I’ll help you, but we really have to leave once this one is down.”[/color]