Saint Frank
Frank backed up to rejoin Cliff and Baba, the latter whispering to him,
โThis be getting out of hand, Kaal.โFrank nodded a bit and, keeping his eyes on the rest of the room, moved back some to the right side of the aisles. He turned his back to the rest of the room and lowered the output volume a bit as he began speaking to his men.
โOkay. Obviouslyโฆ this is something serious that Iโm not sure weโre prepared to handle on our own.โ He brought up his communicator and spoke quietly into it,
โHey. What are you guys seeing outside?โโSome other folks are hanging around, same as we are. Pretty sure theyโre onto us, waiting for something to happen.โโAlright, have your guns ready.โ Frank replied,
โDonโt make any direct eye contact with them and stay in the truck unless things get serious. Weโre handling ourselves inside but it could go fuck up at any point. Definitely some supers in here with us.โโAny plans to capture them?โFrank looked up at his adjutants. They both shook their heads. He replied to the soldier,
โNo. At least, not now. Weโre definitely gonna be outnumbered. Just stay ready and wait for us.โโRoger.โFrank put the communicator away and took a few more glances around the rooms. He turned back to his adjutants and said,
โIf we werenโt in the shit before, weโre definitely testing the waters now. You two keep an eye on everyone else, donโt let them get too close. Anything suspicious, you tell me. No drawing your guns unless I say so. Got it?โ Clifford simply nodded while Baba replied with,
โYah.โโAlright.โ Frank said, brushing past them and taking a seat in one of the pews, far away from the larger figure and anyone else in the room besides his men. The two of them stood and kept a vigil over the rest.