Tyrant watched Aria whisper something to Abigail. Abigail waited a little bit, thought and then nodded. Aria went up the rusty ladder and vanished. Tyrant wondered what was going on but didn't question it knowing if he did Abigail would probably knock him out or break his arm are something. Abigail frightened Tyrant and he knew not to fuck with her. It's just he wanted to get out of this hole and help his friends battle. They were the rouges, behind enemy lines, they could ruin anything for the enemy and that would put them and their fellow [i]Run aways[/i] at an advantage. Always being at an advantage was good, it meant you have what ever you are trying to accomplish closer to you then the other person or team, and that's what Tyrant liked. He liked being in the lead. Now he was waiting for Abigail to give new orders.