Fury nodded at Drone. Then he yelled to the rest of them "Attention!" Finnigan flashed Kat a flirtatious smile and turned around. "You need to go to your dormitory's. Unpack your bags the meet-" [b]Crash![/b] A red white and blue shield flew through the window, followed by a bunch of goons, who instinctively fired at them. Finnigan inductively stood in front of Kat when bullets sprayed at them. He looked over at her "You ok, Kat?" He smiled, and grabbed the closed goon by the collar. "Who do you think your messing with, punk?" He snarled, and threw him at some of the others. Before being almost knocked down, one goon shot a bullet at unsuspecting Finnigan, and it hit him in the leg. "Argh!!!" He roared in pain and anger, then took out his pencil. The pencil was a shade of blue-ish black, he pressed a small button on the rubber and it transformed into a gun, his gun. He fired at the guy who shot him, smiling triumphantly.