Phoebe was first on the scene since she'd just been dropping Bobby, reluctantly, on an overnight school cabin trip. She wasn't sure why they were going in this weather, but what could you do. He'd begged and pleaded to go and she'd investigated the cabins, and they'd looked okay. Quickly shimmying into her uniform she knelt down by the man, checking him over, rather competently for a meta. "Hey, what's your name?"
Zinda was sure the only reason to be out in weather like this was for a mission, or to get to the next bar. After the first bar was left in shambles from the inevitable bar fight.
She heard the gunshot from a half a block away. Palming her weapon, she ran toward the sound and found the shooter still hovering over the body. In the dark, the uniform didn't register. Zinda came to a halt behind the figure and aimed the gun. "Back away and I won't do something you're gonna regret."
The headset comes off. "I wish it did, but I work here." She frowns. "Arthurian artifacts, magic connections...and Morgan LeFay is at large. I'm willing to go on the idea this is not coincidental."
"Think she sent the demon?" Huntress asked, rubbing the bridge of her nose slightly, "Because you know all we got out of Q here was his Secret Society bull."
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She heard the gunshot from a half a block away. Palming her weapon, she ran toward the sound and found the shooter still hovering over the body. In the dark, the uniform didn't register. Zinda came to a halt behind the figure and aimed the gun. "Back away and I won't do something you're gonna regret."
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"Someone shot me..."
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Because so far this is all sounding pretty wacky. Plus, the Question is involved.
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