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[b][color=B19666]Wordage:[/color][/b] [i]211 words (+1 points)[/i]
[b][color=B19666]Experience:[/color][/b] [i]6/20 EXP (LVL UP PENDING)[/i]
[b][color=B19666]Location:[/color][/b] [i]Detroit[/i]
[sup][b][u][color=B19666]Interaction[/color][/u][/b]
Raiden's [@XoXKieroBombXoX][/sup][/center]

"[color=B19666]Hm, it looks unlikely the fight is going in our favor.[/color]" the Turk remarked in a hushed tone as he peered out from behind the cybernetically enhanced soldier. Benedict had followed Raiden, without openly declaring to the rest of the Seekers after the team proceeded to engage their plan of action and while the old inspector wasn't particularly light-footed he had up until this point been silent "[color=B19666]The enemy may be turning on each other but our allies may also be caught unawares in the chaos if the...[/color]" casting his gaze over Raiden as he went to work on defusing the explosives, it was a passing thought but the Turk wondered if it would actually be to their benefit if they simply allowed the explosives to detonate "[color=B19666]Hm, nevermind.[/color]" Benedict brushed the thought aside, now wasn't the time to change plans.

Besides it was hardly ideal to have the Seekers crushed by rubble and blown to the heavens if he was to gain their confidence "[color=B19666]I'd advise you hurry,[/color]" the Turk said with mild urgency in his monotonous voice "[color=B19666]Else we will be in no better a position than the others.[/color]"