Bloodloss

[DarkStar]

(Oh crap. I thought that Shadow was about to be stabbed...derp)
Duncan was a good judge of character. Well, merely the fact that the aptly titled boogy man had not already shown true aggression towards anyone, made him realise that he wasn't a threat. He looked down to the newly torn hole in his suit, "Shame". He turned to the woman shouting at him and held a seemingly much more stable façade. Though his mouth opened as if he were to speak the turn of events bemused him. Merely threatening her pinky, he immediately logged that. It seemed that he definitely had no deathly intentions towards the other woman. He merely stood back and observed the trio's conflict. When she finally turned to look at him again he gave a thin smile. "I am Duncan Mathews, the business I have here is the fact you are here. This building is not secure...", he lifted a fobwatch from his top pocket and peered at it,"We don't have much longer until the burnouts awaken", though seemingly just after he said that a rumbling roar echoed through the streets. "Oh dear", he said before looking out the window. "I do advise we leave now", he said before turning to walk out the door.

[Foster]

Okay, shitty shortpost.

Would've said something about leaning into Gabbie's pit, but not sure how pit-like it is.

With knife in-hand, he grabbed the trigger-happy woman's arm and raised it in front of him before pressing his knife against her pinky finger.

Abby was amused at her toy's antics.

"Awwww. You wanna be a real boy..." She teased as her wrist twisted in One's hands and managed to pry-out his knife.

Her other hand, still firm on the Bastard-'Mosin, wrapped itself around the tin-plated-boy's arm and pressed the muzzle gently against her assailant's neck.

"Now you're probably asking yourself: 'Did she switch to a fresh magazine before I could grab her?' And my answer is: Do you feel lucky, chrome-face?"

[ShadowoftheMist]

She did not just reference what he thought she just referenced. The girl was clearly a massive threat. Nevertheless, One had faced much greater dangers than a mere man-made bullet dispenser. He leaned in to the muzzle of the gun to the point where his vizor-helmet-thing pressed against the girls forehead. She clearly wouldn't be able to see the red words his vizor would often showcase in order to communicate with others. So instead, he spoke.

"... I gots to know."But before he could test his luck, the pit that was made seconds before all of this happened, widened, and forced One to finally fall inside, bringing the trigger-happy young woman to fall in with him.

[Shadowfox66]

(You should specify what "shadow" you are talking about dark...)

Gabriellia looked at the man in the suit as he told her that the building was not secure, she scoffed a little as she was saying that to her leader only seconds before these two broke into this place. She watched to see that both her leader and this thing started to fall into her pit, but this menacing robot never seemed to do much other then try to impress those in the room, even asking her leader to fire at him knowing that her clip was full once more. They needed to leave now before one of those beasts came upon them in this weakened state, and the noise they where making did not keep this location under the radar. On the contrary, they where one big ass red dot of, come and get it. She looked down into the rather shallow pit that she had made into the ground of the building and she didn't pay attention to really what was going on. She simply called to the two who were now at the bottom of the pit, possibly already up and fighting.

"We need to stop ringing the dinner bell. Abby, we need to get everyone out of here now, Enough of fighting this bot that decided to burst into our room. Robot, i would suggest that you get out of here as well." She looked over to the man in the suit.

"I would suggest that you get out of here as well. I'm going to start helping the wounded." She told him before walking off to help those who could still stand up and walk. She was simply getting them to their feet and making sure that they were able to walk with them as they left.

[Foster]

As the robota-boy leaned-in, she could hear the most distinctive squealing voice of whatever passed as the kid's "voice" as he did his very best nigga-impersonation in order to follow the previous movie-refference.

Abby complied by pulling the trigger, knowing there were at least three more bullets left... but as the striker fell upon the primer, she could feel the boy's wieght shift, and even as the primer began to ignite the powder and send the bullet out at stupidly-lethal velocities, they were already falling -tumbling- and all her rounds went straight through the roof, narrowly missing his armor-plated sweet-cheeks as they fell into Gabby's pit.

She did her best to land on-top, and gestured for Gabby to raise her back up on a pillar of splintered wood and crushed concrete to seal the intruder inside. Perhaps a burnout would fall-in to give the poor chap some company.

"It's been fun. But we really have better things to do than entertain these new houseguests." She mocked her would-be asassin

[ShadowoftheMist]

Robot... Yes, perhaps it would be best to referred to as an android by these people. It'd most likely also be best if he left before the Burnouts got to everyone. Shrugging aside the debris the young woman threw his way easily, he stood up and, with his knife in-hand, tore off a piece of the girl's clothing. After tucking the piece of cloth into one of his armors pockets, he phase-walked to avoid any further trouble before jumping out of the hole and landing beside the Gabrielle woman. Still in the other dimension, he bowed to the group of people before turning around and walking out of the building as if nothing had ever happened. It was only until he was a safe distance away from the building before he returned to the dimension of the living.

He had an employer to attend to. Whether she had her reasons for trying to kill the group or not, the fact remains: She had lied to him. One doesn't take deception lightly.