12-30-2013, 04:02 PM
"There's nothing for you to worry about right now. Just," his eyes moved back toward the vanishing point where he once stood, "there might be a new player in this game." A grave look crossed his face. "Might be wise for me to determine our true stance on things. You know, define my army and our place in the grand scheme of things." Loki wasn't sure what he wanted. Yes, he was bad, but he wasn't that bad. Things could easily turn around for him and, in the blink of an eye, he could rise to be a hero. Who was to say C.R.O.N.O.S. was a savior organization after all. Enslaving Shi? It hardly seemed praise-worthy.
As the pair received their recon apparatus and go everything into place, Loki turned himself invisible to set the sound device. He tossed it threw an open rail car and saw it made contact on a rock. It was the perfect placement. It was also fantastic to see his brother jump at the light noise is made. Being invisible to the eyes due to his intricate illusion casting, Loki felt himself sweating. It was time to return to Nessa on the bridge and watch this showdown. But, before vanishing, he moved beside Halvard.
"There are two at one o'clock and one to your ten." His voice whispered these hints to Hal. Even though he hated his brother, he did not want the raven to die by the hands of these men.
Before Halvard could even gather his wits, Loki was gone. Touching his neck, the raven looked around the area. An odd feeling overwhelmed him. Loki was nearby and, from the voice that called to him, watching him. "Thanks, brother," he cooed before leaning into the rail car. Rynn wasn't too far from him and he signaled that she should take the one on his ten o'clock. Flipping the gun off safety, he jumped out into the open.
BANG! BANG!
Two shots dropped the two men that were completely unaware that he knew just where they stood. The third one, behind him, seemed to move. Loki's information was slightly off. Dodging, Hal jumped behind a rock. Rynn could cover him from this angle and she would need to. While jumping out of the bullet's range, he managed to scuff up his knee. This would prove dangerous later on. Until then, Halvard would act as if nothing happened.
From the bridge, Loki stood with his hand on his chin. "Nicely done, brother. But I noticed you misstepped. A bit reckless, no?" His orbs slid to Nessa. "Depending on what happens next, be prepared to fight or flight."
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