With a nod Hale ran off and circled the area.
He found a side entrance, there was a baggage cart and a nifty looking bike.
On the ground he saw two humans in hazmat suits, one headless, the other catatonic.
The cart stank to high heaven.
He stood there pondering for a moment, his arms folded. Mikey looked up at him, scared and lost.
"Yeah, I don't know why yet. But I have a feeling I'm going to want your clothes."
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At this point Martin's whispered vocabulary had reached a maximum density of curses.
Phone kept going to voice mail, all hell was breaking loose around him, Void ran off and no one managed to stop him.
He turned on the truck and set ready to leave. From the briefcase he procured a dart gun. Guess that made plan E?
Suddenly a window shattered and some lunatic in SOLDIER hazmat came crashing in on a bike.
The only sounds overpowering the roaring engine and screeching tires were that of manic laughter and gunfire.
"My que to get the fuck out."
Martin stepped on the gas and plowed the truck straight through arrivals and into the departure path's, following Voids trail outside.
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Bursting trough scenery and hapless soldiers alike Hale pushed the bike to it's limits. Which, incidentally, was a whole fucking lot of power.
Shattered glass and plastic flew around him in a storm of destruction. This is when Hale felt most alive.
He swerved to barely dodge a large truck coming in from the left. He wasn't using the rear mirror anyways. He could hardly see in this silly suit.
Drifting into the main hall he looked (and fired) around. He saw Magnus fighting some armored ninja, another tall and armed brute he thought he recognized from somewhere and armies of heavily armed humans on both sides.
Hale spun around doing doughnuts on the bike as bits flung of in every direction until his gun gave out and made it's last stand in the form of shrapnel rain.
It was pretty clear Magnus had other things on his mind and wasn't suppressing his ruin. All the better then.
Hale almost lost control of the bike as he kept spinning it around faster and faster.
"eenie meenie miney..ehm.. fuck you!" Hale selected the ninja and, while laughing, flung the massive bike his way.
