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Damon Fawkes

Location: Hanson Power Plant

Damon winced as he watched Oshea get his nose broken. The humming bird itself seeming to wince along with it. Though neither the bird nor Damon could exactly see the process, they could see the resulting after math. A dilemma arose before him. He knew very well he was no match for a speedster. The best chance he had to go up against quicksilver was surprise, but even then no arrow or animal was fast enough to hit the guy. With his luck he could end up hitting his team mate instead. And, no matter how much he disliked the guy he was not one to shoot friendly fire. He was about to call back the small bird when he heard Agen reed over the radio. 

"This is Agent Reed, Beast is down I need help getting him to the Blackbird."

Now that...that was something Damon could help with. The small hummingbird moved away from the speedster fight as it saw Damon gesture. It flew until it found Beast and then suddenly and swiftly flew back to damon. It shot back into his neck with a process that looked extremely painful and once more became ink upon his skin. He rolled his neck and quickly made his way to Agent Reed. "I have located you Agent Reed and Beast and Im moving toward you now." He made use of any cover he could until he made it there. 

Damon crouched next to her and quickly put his arrow away and put the bow across his body. "Okay Agent Ill help you and provide as much cover as I can." He took a look at her arm and then gave a glance toward the sabertooth and wolverine fight. He shook his head and lifted up his shirt a tad to expose his chest tattoo. With almost too much eagerness two wolves wormed their way out of his body and then shook their fur in front of them. The wolves looked at the fight and then back at damon who shook his head and gestured toward beast. "Only two in case I need someone different." As if he needed to explain his reasoning for popping the tattoos he chose to pop out. 

Damon Proceeded to take hold of one of beast's arms. "Okay...do you think you can get him up with your wounded arm? If not I can figure something out...making your arm worse will not help the long run" He seemed oddly calm in the chaotic situation...but that could very well be just his outward appearance.
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