03-07-2019, 10:53 PM
The shot fired was aimed as warning, leave now, I’m not here for you, was his red-rimmed greeting to whomever waited within. The flash of motion carried a forward offensive despite the ferocity of his entrance, and Ryker barely missed being shot in return. A surge of anger channeled at the water spraying the side of his body. They both slipped in the torrent. Ryker was forced to divert some much needed attention toward the attacker, of whom barest glimpses revealed a man of impressive fortitude. This was not what he expected.
The flood swept the gunman from his feet, and Ryker barely escaped being tackled. The fucker wouldn’t give up! Goddammit, he really wasn’t in the mood to deal with extra complications. For all the noise, the spray of water, crunch of glass, and ringing of gunfire in their ears, his senses were tuned ahead. A flash of silk and gray streaked toward the door.
Ryker would not allow him to escape. He’d never hear the end of it. Power wrung the table on its end, flinging it at the gunman as he dashed after Boda. Next time he saw someone, no more warnings.
The flood swept the gunman from his feet, and Ryker barely escaped being tackled. The fucker wouldn’t give up! Goddammit, he really wasn’t in the mood to deal with extra complications. For all the noise, the spray of water, crunch of glass, and ringing of gunfire in their ears, his senses were tuned ahead. A flash of silk and gray streaked toward the door.
Ryker would not allow him to escape. He’d never hear the end of it. Power wrung the table on its end, flinging it at the gunman as he dashed after Boda. Next time he saw someone, no more warnings.