Framed and Escape

"Good , we're gonna need that kind of fire power " He replies as he knocks on the door of the warehouse.

Blaise just shrugs a little as he follows him, to him his powers were more of a mess than any actual help but that is just his opinion and lack of training.

"Alright , I don't see anyone around here , guess we'll just move over the gate right?" He suggests and with that leaps onto the chain link fence and starts scaling like a pro.

Blaise rites something similar, but he was so slow to do it since he was not used to this.

Acchillios hisses a bit in surprise as several footsteps can be heard from down on the docks coming towards them "Speed it up!" He whispers harshly.

Blaise hastened his climbing, he eventually got over the fence as he dropped down. He then would quickly follow him so they can get out of here, Blaise was a little frightened.

Acchillios is a mouse in the dark , footsteps almost completely silent as he creeps into a dimly lit warehouse and gestures for the demon to follow him as he creeps carefully around a Craps table occupied by four or five dockhands . His skills in stealth is too keen , and the players to invested in their winnings , to allow him to be noticed and he easily slips past them to hide behind a large stack of boxes.

Blaise goes a little more slower as he sneaks, he was not trained in the art of sneak but at least he got past the guys but he was stressed over this. Blaise hopes Acchillios knows what he is doing.

However right as Blaise reaches the relative safety of the stack of boxes , the front door to the warehouse slams open . The dockhands spring up , words are exchanged although the two can't quite make it out , and before they can react with nary a cry they are cut down by the thundering crack of bullets.

Blaise ducks behind the boxes, he was scared as he shook and held his head down by his hands.

"I know you're in here you know "

Blaise is panicking a little, was this it? Is this the way his life will end...? Blaise was indecisive on what to do, should he just surrender or try fighting?

There is a particular sense of clarity one feels when they are slapped across the face , all other less important emotions scattering in the face of pain and shock . One ceases to focus on petty indecision and squares in on whatever just smacked the bitch out of them . It's a very useful tool , one Acchillios is all to happy to use. "Snap out of it! We don't have time for this Letty bullshit!" He whisper growls as he grabs the much taller man by the collar and pulls him down a bit so they're eye to eye.

Blaise just moves his hand to his hurting cheek as he got slapped, Blaise indeed got back up to speed and was ready to continue and focus on escaping with Acchillios. Blaise mutters a quiet sorry and waits for more instructions...

Acchillios nods "Nai nai , is fine , just follo-" A sharp crack followed by cardboard bursting , followed by a dull thud Acchillios falls to the hard unforgiving asphalt , an appalling red gash cut along the side of his head , staining his Amber hair a dirty red. "That's very rude Blaise , to ignore someone while they're talking to you, even ruder to whisper with that little street rat as you do." A man comments .

Blaise stared at wide eyed at what happened, he was going to try and help Acchillios when the voice spoke to him. "W-wait... Who... Even are you people!? What did I e-ver do to you!?" Blaise said as he backed up a bit, obviously frightened and worried about Acchillios.

"Come out now " The assassin demands ,ignoring the demon's words entirely.

Blaise looked at Acchillios, if he did not do anything those guys might kill them. Blaise slowly took his leather glove off and started channeling electricity in his demon arm, then in an instant he jumps out of cover and does a blast of thunder at the guy.

The assassin moves as soon as he does ,leaping to the side and crashing clumsily into the Craps table as the lightning arcs across the room and slams into a wall.

As Blaise missed he took cover, he was so nervous right now, his heart beating in his throat as one wrong move might get him and Acchillios killed. Blaise tried to think and act quick, with a roll out of cover he did another lightning blast at the guy.

The assassin hisses lowly as the British slams into his shoulder , burning a large patch of his clothes and charring his skin black , the smell of ozone and charred milk floating in the air. However in that moment Blaise gets a good look at the assassin and realizes who it is...the 'angel' from before.

Blaise as he had taken a peek of the assassin remembers that face well, it was that guy that talked to him about giving up his life since his life sucked. Blaise was a bit confused, but guess it was all a ploy to make their job easier if he had just given up that time. Well, this time Blaise was not going give up, he couldn't do it and leave Acchillios in danger. Blaise readies another lightning blast behind cover, frightened but still...

"Well that's just precious " The Beast smiles mockingly , pale pink eyes cutting right through the other demon , causing his knees to shake and almost buckle beneath him.

Blaise was about to release a new shock but as the Beast looked at him causing his knees to shake involuntary and almost give up one him Blaise would quickly duck behind cover to get himself psyched back up to speed. "Come on... There is no time to lose my nerve... Focus..." He would whisper to himself as he got ready for another attack.

The Beast is confused , for deep from his chest there is this strange bubbling feeling , then suddenly he begins to spasm a bit and this strange quiet 'haha' sound begins to gush from his lips , it won't stop no matter how hard he tries .