Episode 87: The Night Rescue
TINK! TINK! TINK!
A malt can bounced of the side of a broken down car and fell to the ground alerting one of the black mask mercenary to the area. The location was near the treehouse next to the heart of the debris.
"Ninny muggins?" Cursed the guard as he reached the area where he had heard the sound and caught sight of the can on the ground. "Some dumb ass think he be playin' with me?"
The cocked his gun and glanced around the debris lit by an array of undamaged street lights run by an unknown power source. The number of damaged vehicles cast a number of shadows around the corner.
STEP!!
"What the--!" The black mask cursed as he swerved back to the approaching sound only to catch a sliver of white cutting through the air before him.
FWISSSH!!
