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[h2][color=darkturquoise]Dovev the Unseen[/color][/h2]
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That last line the Corpse Collector had spoken was, really, really cheesy. The car that had crashed through the wall, and around all the bullets, Dovev had managed to dodge them and he now stood beside Jukebox, staring down Corpse collector as she had her little tirade. He had yet to acknowledge the man from the green guild, but assumed from how he spoke that he was one of the kids from the hospital room.

As rounds started going off, he made an attempt to grab the noisy avatar beside him by the back of his collar and drag him along as he skittered back into the shadows down a corridor, avoiding the shots. He pressed his back against the wall as he dropped the kid, turning his face towards the manic blonde. Dovev would need to think quickly; her systems were being hacked--or rather, unhacked, and this kid by him was killing his main venue of offense. He took one more glance at the kid, and then ran further ahead down the hall without another word. He decided, it would be best to place distance between himself and the Corpse Collector before coming back for a counter strike. The kid was on his own.