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[b]Abandoned Atrium. Ravenbrook, New York. [/b]

“[color=ed1c24]That would be a good idea. Any kind of distraction could be useful for thinning out the herd and giving us a clear line to the bombs. I just need to be not distracted by the guards or Willow while I deal with the bomb.[/color]” Caine turned to Wizard with a look that said, “I am not doing that in a million years.” 

“[color=ed1c24]If you can’t teleport us, then we just need to find a backdoor to the place.[/color]” He scanned the area before deciding they would take the back way. “You can cause the distraction, do anything to bring Willow and her goons away from the bomb. But don’t cause too much panic, or we are screwed.” He glared at Wizard, not being turned into an animal. Caine started flying towards the back of the atrium. Stopping here and there to hide from the sight of the guards.

The heroes started moving towards the back of the atrium. Caine noticed a couple of guards who were knocked out. This made him wonder if there was another hero trying to take down Weeping Willow. The three of them were covertly moving throughout the building, taking out any sentries that were in their way.  While they were moving further into the atrium, Sarah was getting closer to Willow’s location. 

She could see Willow ordering some guards around. And a few feet from her was a bomb sitting inside a truck. She sent some guards outside the perimeter. It seemed some of the guards were not responding, and she wanted it investigated.  She went into the truck to check on the bomb. A man in a trench coat soon approached Willow, making conversation with her. 

The group with Caine were quickly making their way further into the artium. Arriving a few moments after Sarah. They could see Willow finish speaking to another man. She soon left the room to attend to some business elsewhere. Caine started moving a bit closer towards them, stopping from time to time to hide. Now would be the right time to strike. Or so Caine thought. 

He sprang into action, flying towards the truck. Standing near the back of the open truck. The man in the trenchcoat quickly turned around. “Who…who are you? You don’t look like one of Willow’s goons.” The man stuttered out as he moved backwards. 

“[color=ed1c24]We're your worst nightmare, Now get out of my way.[/color]” Caine growled as he approached the man. The man shook his head before pushing his hands out. 

“NO.” He screamed as an energy bolt came out of his hands and hit Caine in the chest. The shot sent Caine flying backwards from the force. Caine slammed into some scaffolding, slowly getting back onto his feet. 


“Help, help intruders!” The man screamed out, trying to get anyone to help him. And a few moments later, a group of goons came out armed with assault rifles and shotguns. The goons opened fire on the heroes.