Ark 1 Episode 2: Person of interest

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Guest_Interaction: Kareem would stare at the crime scene which seemed to have taken place as they was inside of the Museum, Kareem looked into the truck and could see the two officers that were supposed to be watching cameras now face down into the cake they recieved from the waiter. "The hell is that coming from thier mouth" Kareem said as he watched a green substance oozing out of one of the officers. The other officer looked like he was trying to speak but was soon shut up by the same substance that was coming out of the other officers. Kareem couldnt really keep a straight face to the situation, utterly disgusted by the oozing cops all he could think about is "Im glad I didnt eat that cake" Kareem would then turn around seeing another truck that pulled in. "Oh great what the hell is happening now.". As he said that 4 goons would come out of that truck armed with AKs. All Kareem could do was say "Fuck". He would look over to Ywaine and wispher "Follow my lead". Kareem would now wait for his oppitunity. As Goon #1 was speaking Kareem started to look behind him at the back door on the left side of the truck where the drivers seat was, that was currently open. He would then say "Listen you guys dont really have to do this man" He said as he put his two hands up towards the air, the left hand holding his pistol. Almost as soon as he stopped moving his hands up, he would spin off the door behind him, going behind it shielding him from any fire that might happen. The now running Kareem would open the drivers seat door and hop into the truck not closing the door. With his right hand he would grab the gear and shift it out of park to drive. The truck would then move backwards on its own. Picking up speed more and more as it begins to head for the front of the truck behind it. The moving truck would then crash into the head lights of the one parked behind it. Hopfully he moving truck would cause the goons to move out of the way, Kareem would hop out of the truck and brought his left hand up and starts to shoot at the goons if they moved towards the left where the drivers side was picking them off one by one

Astraphobia: Ywaine followed his partners lead, grabbing onto the open door on the right spinning behind it hopping into the car with him, pulling out his deck of cards, the steel deck shining in the light as they sped up. He reached back grabbing a pistol and the blueprints of the museum from the back before he hopped out once they stopped, if they had hopped to the right he'd now jump behind the door, aiming for the chest as he they were trained to do. attempting to pick them off one by one. Yelling over to his partner. "Yo, who are these goons!" once out of bullets he made use of his 100 percent muscle usage throwing it directly at the last ones head, if this hit it would likely blow this persons head straight off.

YaguraAoki: Once the toxin started to take effect people were falling off like flies then to make matters worse several of the goons busted into the main hall were the auction was being held. They started to spray down people who hadn't become victims to the first trap. Kendrick looked around quickly upon this moment both amazed at the effort put into attacking this place and shock of how close he was to this issue. Kendrick looked for the Al Gul boy first but only got a glimpse of him running away, to safety he hoped. Then Knight was forced to increase his tissue's density, completely transform into the diamond like substance from head to toe his clothes being ripped apart as his size increased a bit and the spikes from his skin made themselves prominent as he noticed Dumas still on stage and open for being shot. Then doctor jumped up on stage in front of Dumas taking the bullets meant for the Wayne CEO, they bounced off his skin creating small sparks from the impact. “ Mr. Dumas please find cover, I have to aid the other people here “ Knight yelled over his shoulder at Dumas. Once Dumas found covered Kendrick would leap off the stage and run directly for the gun men planning to run through them like a football linebacker trying to get a tackle on the blitz play.

Keruberosu: |LD|- When Jack replied to the plan Leon originally came up with he decided to speak more dramatically than anything in this instance. He understands its Gotham and it is dangerous as hell, but they’re were much more important VIPS and instances all happening within the same crack piped moment. Leon responded sharply to Jack with, “You joined the GCPD for a reason and you have a shotgun. This isn’t the time to be spineless. I’ll stay at this archway of the corridor but you go to the door ALONE. I’ll have my pistol ready to assist you at a moment’s notice don’t worry.” Leon took a risky ploy with how he responded but he hoped his words would inspire aggression and make Jack more likely to want to prove Leon wrong. Which would work out beautifully on both parties ends if it worked out. As Jack began to motion towards the noise and the door itself, Leon quickly un-holstered his 1911 champion and took steady aim at Jack’s exact location. As Jack started to proclaim himself to the door and do other things by the textbook. Leon yelled as the hall began to fill with running and shrieks off terror. “HURRY IT UP JACK. WE DON’T HAVE THE TIME!” Leon’s eyes kept pacing back towards the open area as many began to panic and run or simply hit the ground or table face first. It was something out of a thriller to say the least. Eventually Jack would take down the door and Leon was barely able to make it out thanks to the rest of the madness behind him. Leon now centrally focused where Jack was, leaving his back a target blind spot at the current moment. “YOU SE---“Before Leon could say or ask anything he heard the maniacal laughter of a man coming from the door Jack was at and his slightly nude body aiming to charge him. “WEAPONS FREE, TAKE HIM DOWN JACK!” Then coming from the door running like a mad woman, green oozing from her mouth, eyes whiter than a snow filled day and her boy full exposed to him. WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?! He thought to himself, but on the outside, he was fully composed as if this was just another day on the job. When she was close to tackling him, he simply motioned himself on his pivot foot to crux slowly towards the left side and he bent his knees to lower his frame. Gripping her by the arm and using the effect of her own forward motion and his strength, he’d attempt to judo throw her over the banister down into a table. He figured if she still had any humanity left in her that this would knock her out or knock some sense into her. Though if his strength wasn’t enough he’d train his pistol at her as she attempted to get back up. No matter the situational outcome, Leon would look over to Jack and speak. “WE HAVE TO MOVE!” - |LD|

Pavor: "Fuck you... you owe me after this one if some shit happens." The last terse words between the two in that one moment changed little besides Jack's particular mood when he moved up near the door. Once he busted open the door and it was revealed just a normal couple getting it off, Jack holstered his pistol while getting very angry about the ignorance of the man in front of him. It was just as he relaxed the older man began to wheeze and cough horribly, Jack just watched on thinking it nothing more than just a coughing fit. After all, 'Isn't my fault this old dumbass thinks he can just do this kind of shit.' Jack thought to himself until the geriatric fuck began to suddenly laugh before wildly sprinting towards Jack in an attempt to tackle him down. The old man's posture was off and disgusting, bent over and arms leaning out like a mindless idiot trying to pick a fight with Jack. Once he was close enough, Jack simply threw out his left, leading leg with the side of his heel about to slam straight into the haphazard mess before him. The old man was running in a straight line without any particular posture with his head exposed. The kick should've been easy to land for someone like Jack who had enough distance between the two to react well enough. Once landed, if it did, the force behind it from not only Jack's peak strength and throwing his weight in that attack caused the old man to immediately lose balance and crumple over as he crashed into the wall. Jack would simply kick the man in the head if he tried getting up after that, if not however he'd just run out to try and assist Leon who had been trying to deal with similar people. People were already shooting up the main hall, it was obvious at this point this was some sort of planned attack. If the woman trying to rush Leon wasn't down just yet, Jack would run up behind her where she couldn't see him coming up before cracking her over the side of her head with the butt of his gun. Once they were finished with that Jack looked over to his partner while trying to crouch down low enough behind a pillar before peering between the rail's bars to try and get a good look at what they were dealing with here. "Fuck, what do we do now?"

Serizawaa: Just as the fires had been shot a swat of four men swarmed through the weaken/dead crowd Salem would've back up towards the stairway he could not see his mother from here he needed to get to higher ground. Where did she go? Salem knew his mom was more than capable of taking care of herself but he did not know how capable these men were here tonight. As he slowly made his way upstairs the sight of a naked female being tossed from the upper leveled had mentally stunned Salem. "What the hell is going on!" *Gun fire* The sound of the table crashing was loud enough to catch the attention of a few Goons. They soon opened fire towards the same banister Leon flipped the female over, aiming to fire upon the GCPD officer. This was the open Salem need rushing up the stairs swaying from the stray of bullets, he would've passed Leon only to see Jack knee the male in the head. "Get back! Get back!"~Goons inside~ "Split up! I want them dead!" As a group of Five goon rushed up the stairway one of them held in their hands a Remote Electrical Charge Gun. Just simply shooting upwards towards the generator for upstairs the lights for the upstairs lobby would've shut down. "What the- We have to move" There had been a four hallways going in all directions each held sections with signs posted on each one. ~Medieval Art, The Great hall, Greek and Romans art, and Arms and Armor.~ //Great just as I thought today couldn't get any worse, I've should've looked better for my Uncles blade and none of this would've ever happened.// These thoughts ran through Salem head as he looked over to the two officers they were in this together now. ~Downstairs! "It's a freak! Blast em!" A new swat of men would've aimed their guns towards Knight who had been covering Dumas. They would've opened heavy fire upon Knight during so Dumas would've rushed out of fire before getting pulled along over the table by Dean Striker in his hand would've been a Sliver and black M9, as he shot one of the the thugs in the shoulder due to their heads being protected downing one of them with his attempt to cover Knight. Taking cover all he could even think about was his team, he would've shot at the chandelier which would've crashed on a few. This caused them to released two shots of their own the sound waves of the bullet escaping the gun would've sent a shiver of fear down the spines of the people who had now been taken hostage. These men wore fancy clothing to the event a black and white tux their face had been covered by a metallic red hood with a metal collar around their neck. All but one man head their entire face cover the one who stood different from the rest held a entire black tux he was a lean, muscular young man of average height with a slightly tan skin tone what made him different than the rest was the only thing visible for him had been his mouth and chin.(http://tribzap2it.files.wordpress.com/2015/02/red-hood-gang-dc-comics.jpg <--They looked like this) His voice was much clearer to hear than the others, his peachy smile lighting up the room. ~Back alley~

Serizawaa: BOOOOOOOOM! Just as the truck smashed into the vechile that had been pulling in the force of the GCPD truck would've sent the attacking trunk in midway traffic. Causing a massive traffic jam trucks, cars, buses began to smash together causing a total mayhem, this would've gave them the time they needed to regroup if and when they looked at the Layout they would've had only had options from their location. They needed to get back inside through the doors that led them outside before they could even make an decision, the closet section they were near had been the Arts of Africa Oceania and the Americas. They needed to act quick just within the damaged streets had been another gang different than the first they had been wearing pig mask they held spazz shot guns but just like the last men they wore collars around their necks.

Guest_Interaction: As the goons laid there motionless on the ground, blood seeming to come endlessly out of their body Kareem would then yell "Told you fuck heads not to do it!" Kareem would look over to Ywaine and say "Motherfucker. . .Are those cards. ." Kareem didnt notice how exactly Ywaine killed his side of the goons, so him just seeing Ywaine with cards made him confused. He would just brush it off and started to walked to the back of the Swat truck and notice that the security cameras and the weapons where scattered everywhere, cords on the floor along with pistols and submachine guns. Kareem would say "Well lets stock up on whats mostly here." Kareem went up to the body of one of the SWAT Agents taking off his swat vest so he could be able to hold more things. Kareem grabbed extra clips and two more pistols, some how fitting them on his vest. He looks over to the goons laying dead on the floor and say "You guys wont be needing this." Kareem's primary weapon was already around his shoulder, but he had a feeling that he was gonna need more then just what he already had, so he walked up to the goons and took one of there AKs. He also went and emptied the other AKs of there clips fitting it on his vest as well. He looks over towards Ywaine "Where Moving In" Kareem would then get into the car and waited for Ywaine to get in, once he got in Kareem began to drive around to the front of the museum. Once they got to the front of the museum, Kareem would begin to get out the truck and run in to the museum. As Kareem enters he would take out two pistols that he got from the truck, leaving his Kel in the holster. Putting up his arms aiming infront of him just incase he would run into other goons. Kareem would say to Ywaine "Best thing for us to do is stick together." Kareem spoke as the continued to walk further in the Museum

Astraphobia: He smiled, the situation had gone the way he had intended and they were alive, he'd now follow his parnters lead, grabbin a AK, a vest and extra weaponry similar too his before he pulled out the blueprint he'd grabbed. Opening it up now he'd look at it, searching for the most efficent roots, using his high mental capacity to memorize the map and all of the routes. responding to his partner now. "Ye, I can make cards float explode and cut people, but I used a pistol too take care of these guys."

YaguraAoki: Kendrick noticed the commissioner's attempt to help when he grabbed Dumas into cover and begun to shoot back, help that went appreciated since he was in the main hall alone as far as people who could actually fight back goes. Kendrick leaped off the stage as the commissioner provided cover through his gun fire the bullets being sent back at the commissioner and Dumas finding their stop at Kendrick's body like a large moving shield. He rushed the five goons that stayed down-stair planning to push two to the ground and slam on top of one while bear hugging him on the way to the ground, if he could get his hands on the guy he'd squeeze him until his head exploded off and the guy poured out his organs through the new hole where his head was like a gogurt pop. Once he was dead Kendrick would get up and try to smack the other two who would still be standing with the body of the dead one as Kendrick picked him up by the leg using him like a bat.

Keruberosu: |LD|- Shortly after taking the girl and throwing her off the banister his eyes shifted back towards Jack and he noticed that his partner had effectively handled his first baddie. But they surely weren’t out of the clear just yet. When the female landed, and crashed into the table it got the attention of some baddies that began to rain fire onto Leon’s current location, he baseball slide towards the corridor where Jack was coming from and took cover up against a wall. This wall having a clear sight of the stairs and some of the stage which was vacant at the moment. As he went to look at Jack he noticed some kid just randomly come towards them. Leon would grab (Salem) the kid by his collar and pull him behind him into cover. “Sit tight, we will find your parents once we get ahold of the situation. Just breathe for me.” After speaking to the kid Leon was able to hear a faint number of copious foot-steps coming from the stairwell so he had to act quick and tell Jack his plans. He looked to his partner and spoke. “Jack, take two of the baddies and lead them into one of the other corridors, if we take them out all at once they’ll send much more opposition to us and we can’t risk that with this kid here. After you finish them try to make your way to the front and call for reinforcements. This is me paying you back, you aren’t dying on the first day of the job kid. Good luck.” The lights went out in the entire upper area where they all where and the violence and crazy noise almost halted to the entrance of the baddies. 5 sets of footsteps could be heard but Jack and Leon now had the advantage of darkness to aid them. The 5 would split up, leaving a singular group of 2 following another pathway and 3 patrolling the stairwell where Leon and Salem where. Leon turned to Salem with his gun drawn and whispered softly. “Run to the front and wait for me there.” Standing up, Leon would train his aim onto the targets, shooting the first directly in the wrist where he held his gun, quickly switching to blast a bullet into the 2nd targets head. Then motioning his gun to shoot the third twice in the heart with a double tap maneuver. 2 of the three dead, and the one remaining beginning to bleed out. Leon rushed towards the body of the downed crony, immediately stomping down onto his already shot wrist and twisting his boot into the wound to make the man shriek in pain and submit to his will. Where Leon was currently he could see, Kendrick slaying and praying on the other baddies so he yelled out to him. “KENDRICK! I GOT YOU COVERED, JUST GET THE VIPS AND THE SWORD OUT OF HERE!” After he finished yelling he shot the man he was standing on in the neck and effectively left him to choke to death on his own blood. Moving to the banister and taking cover, Leon began to take suppressing fire position down onto the remaining enemies and the man who seemed to be the standout lieutenant of sorts. Even though he was in such a tense situation, Leon had bunkered down and become the calculated cop he needed to be. - |LD|

Pavor : Right as Jack was trying to take a look at the enemy, the noise brought on by the crazy lady falling down drew some gunfire to where they were at. Jack fell back and quickly pushed himself away from the situation, hearing what he assumed the leader shouting orders for men to come up here. Then the lights went out, Jack immediately turned off his own gun's flashlight so they wouldn't be spotted in the sheer darkness. He looked over to Leon as if to ask what they were going to do next, but his partner already had a plan and was already giving it out. The plan itself seemed sound, if just the two of them could remain quiet they wouldn't be noticed while Jack ran off to the back and drew just enough attention from those around. He got up and ran over to the Arms & Armor exhibit, turning around the corner and hiding near the walls. Once he heard that the enemy was upstairs he slammed his fist against the wall letting off a loud, banging noise. It wouldn't be that loud however over the continuing gunfire and other horrors going on in the museum. It would just be enough to perhaps take the interest of the 2 armed men necessary to split the group up. After all, no gunshots came from the upstairs floor so they were most likely only expecting some unarmed, rich people who knew how to throw a punch. As the men approached, Jack kept to his position while preparing his throwing arm that held the magazine he took. If the museum had a high ceiling then Jack wasted no time in throwing the damned thing over further down the arms & armor exhibit a loud thump sounding off. It could've been footsteps, if everything was successful in distracting the enemies thus far then they would more than likely just keep down the walkway further into the exhibit. Once 3-4 yards distance was between them, Jack opened up on them with the pistol he had been holding. 2 shots for each of them straight into their back into the kill zone, the thoracic cavity. They were turned around against him, they were vulnerable and that's what Jack wanted. At this point they would've probably tried to turn around while crumpling to the ground, now betwixt life and death. If either had the willpower necessary to try and get revenge, Jack would put a bullet between their eyes and their petty lives would cease. It was his first day, hell perhaps even his first kill, but a single look to Jack he had a strange air about him. His expression was stoic, and his eyes were like dark flames flickering with a great energy of determination. Jack ran over the dead bodies to grab his magazine before turning around the corner. At this point Leon would have already finished his portion and they could move on. He ran over past Leon towards the stairwell if it was clear, and if the front area was clear he'd immediately dive outside. If not he'd try to take an alternative through a window on the base floor. With that he'd run straight past Ywain and Kareem before hopping straight into the van. He'd grab a shotgun if it were available from one of the near walls that held all the weapons brought in place before loading up and starting up his walkie talkie. "This is Jack Green from the unit at the Gotham Museum, we need reinforcements here now! We're under fire, there are heavy civilian casualties and many VIPs still instead. Requesting backup at the Gotham Museum. Will update the situation as it goes, Jack out!" With that he finished loading up a standard mossberg before storming the front door and taking cover behind a wall to try and assess the situation as best as he could.

Just as Knight clutched his arms around one of the goons and continued to add pressure around his body he would've began to hear an rapid beat around the thugs neck. As he got closer to death the ringing beat continued to get faster the males heart began racing and the moment when Knight would've popped his head open him and the body he held would've felt a vicious voltage shock. This painful shock wave would've had enough force to knock Knight back into the wall and due to his body being converted in ice  the force would've caused the sword to crash on to the ground right under one of the goons boot but what happened next was enough to shock Salem. The heavy gunned mean would've simply passed the blade not even giving it a glimpse. Glass would've shattered, this would've been the exact time  Kareem and Ywaine moved through the back entering into the building  as they would've witness the gory seen. Dean who had been in cover, had seen the two officer join in as  he would've moved them down. "Oh god! it cant be... There wearing suicide collars! Keep your distance!" He had hopped Leon and the others heard him. If Kareem or his partner would've ask what they were Dean quickly would've went into details. "It's an device old school used back in the days of the Batman.. Big Mafia bosses used them to keep there men from taking, whenever a user of the collar is in distress the collar actives"~Upstairs~ Just as the officer tugged Salem and placed him upon the wall the young male would've began to hear Leon out, he needed to play the part not many people knew about Salem outside activities and today wasn't a good day to start. Just as Leon gave him the sign to get it moving Salem took it he watched Leon disarm the first male in front of him as the shot connected Salem would've easily passed him but as he then shot the second person the bullet would've ricochet off the thugs helmet. Which meant Salem was in dire need his gun now aiming at him just as he was about to fire Salem would've strike bouncing off the ground Salem would've struck both his knees into the males chest roughly knocking him down the flight of stairs. Him and Jack would've quickly got downstairs for Salem to seem these men not interested in the blade. "Why the hell are they here?" Salem would've then noticed Jack heading through the back the moment Jack got in the truck and attempted to call for help the sounds of men approaching the truck could've been easily heard these men held pig mask over their face guns packed and ready to fire their guns aimed right towards the truck the moment they were about to fire a huge spotlight would take it's toll over the men an heli circling around was enough to stun these men if getting a closer look they noticed it had been Rachel Ray Tv's number one news station. "Get out of there!" she would've screamed.

Guest_Interaction: As they walked in through the back Kareem looked over to Ywaine and said "So. . Your a mutant to?" But before he was able to get a responce a gaint diamond would fly threw the air infront of him ultimatly turning the attention to him. Looking closly he would see that it was the man of the hour himself Kendrick. "Everyone around me is turning out to be mutants. . .What The Actual Fuck" Once Kareem would finish speaking he would hear a the sound of medal banging on to the ground. Kareem's head soon snapped towards the sound and see the katana on the floor, goons now standing around the katana. "Shit. Cover Get Ready For Fire!" Kareem would run to the nearest spot for cover, as he went into his pocket and grabbed a flash grenade from the poket where he holds his flash grenades. "Lights Out!" Kareem would chuck the flash grenade towards the goons. As it would explode, Kareem's eyes would already be hiding. He would then get out of cover with both of his arms upwards shooting towards the goons, shooting at the goon at the sword first giving him a easy pick off. Shooting both of the guns at him shooting towards his upper chest area. He then went back into cover expecting Ywaine to play his part.

Astraphobia: He laughed abit as they walked in. "Yeah I guess so, I don't really like that word as a description of my powers." as they walked in he saw the turquoise figure flying across the room slamming into the wall just to hear a clang as the sword hit the floor his head snapping to it and seeing the goons his hand automatically went to his cards, his other hand covering his eyes as his partner threw the flash bang, thinking to himself. "Our main priority for tonight was to get that sword, and guard it. It's worth trillions." After the flash bang had finished going off he began to rush into the room, throwing a card into the center of the group charging it up with kinetic energy to the point of it being capable of the explosion he needed the heavily weighted steel card flying into the center of them he'd detonate it attempting to fill the goons full of shrapnel before ducking back into the hallway while they were disoriented.

YaguraAoki: Kendrick couldn't do anything but take a high level of voltage through his body and it ultimately killed the doctor the lifeless body zooming through the air before crashing into the wall on the back and making the katana fall to the ground where the goons foot would soon be as they walked past it. The doctor at least died a hero trying to do what was right when he could have ran from the scene.

Pavor: While Jack was stocking up and preparing to get back into the building, he noticed a strange group of men approaching from around the side of the truck with masks. They all started to aim right towards him, time seemed to slow down for a second. "Fuuuuuu--" By the grace of the gods above, or rather Rachel Ray and her superb timing, a bright, blinding light came onto them all that seemed enough to hold them in place. Jack's mossberg was already slung around his shoulder, and he could hear Rachel screaming from above to just run. So, that's just what he did. He went SPRINTING as fast as he could off towards the building, making sure to hide behind the columns of the Museum's portico so in the event he took too long even though he was a trained and top-shape cop he would have something to hide against. Once reaching inside the doors, he went back upstairs to try and reach to his partner, Leon. "Leon, we need to go now! I don't think anyone's coming here to help us, and there's a whole fucking group of more thugs outside that are armed to the teeth! I get we're supposed to protect the sword, but innocent people are dying senselessly!" There wasn't a lot more for Jack to say, there was something shameful about what he had to say but the truth was that too many people around were already dying and he didn't want to get caught in it. Jack briefly looked over the bannisters seeing everyone that was still alive, "Everyone, follow me!" With that in mind, he began his sprint once again trying to reach the back if everyone kept behind him. If there were any available fire exits and at least his partner Leon was by his side then he would leave through the back of the Museum. They just simply weren't meant to handle an attack like this, and Jack had already accepted this fact.

Kendrick Knight blood had painted the entire wall displayed for all to see, Salem watched Knight take his last breathe how could this have happened? Salem needed the great doctor alive he needed to know the truth and how he came across his Uncle's blade; his plans were crumbling down by the second the only thing that could make this night worst was if he lost the sword after spending so much of his life searching. He needed to plan fast because right in front of the group would've been the last renaming enemies a pack of 3 roaming around with their guns raised, one would've noticed the citizen attempting to escape with Jack Green who at the time had been moving towards the back. Being outnumbered the leader the male with his mouth and chin exposed grinned brightly placing his gun towards his skull. "Watch out for the one above us too make sure he doesn't move.." This one from earlier was different than the others he had not been wearing a collar "Alright! nice and *Flash*" Salem would've shield his eyes when the bright light took effect his eyes what came next had taken it's toll on the entire group as an explosion hit in the center of the three men a heavy gust of wind had push back everything within the dinning area tables, chairs, plates everything was gone, along with the group of Salem, Dean, and Dumas. The Commissioner would've hit his head against the painted wall knocking him out instantly, as Dumas and Salem backs would've clashed together stunning them momentarily.~Upstairs~ Leon would've got the perfect view of the death of Knight and the destitution that had just been erupted downstairs. With Ywaine and Kareem's desscutive plan Leon would've saw they were able to clear the entire floor of thugs. Ywaine and his partner would've bumped into Jack Green and Salem who had been slowly coming too his eyes blury from the explosion his eyes burning red as he witness the blade had been gone washed away in the wind. Then with seconds the front door of the Museum would've busted open. "GCPD everyone get down!" A Swat army of GCPD agents would've rushed inside guns raised moving from every direction covering every section, it took them not even a second to surround their fellow agent Jack, Ywaine and Kareem. They would've called a medic for the wounded they were able to easily to take the men downstairs and now with inside cleared out it was time to close up shop. The captain the one below Dean would've approached Jack "Green! Thank god we got your com are you okay?!"

Guest_Interaction: Kareem would watch as the SWAT team came in. "Fucking finally". Kareem would turn around and sit down behind the cover he was using to keep himself safe from bullets. He would drop the pistols he was using on to the floor, he then would put his hands to his forehead. He looks over to Ywaine and gave him a nod meaning "Good Work". He would then watch as the medics begin to take help those who needs it. Kareem was ready to get the hell up out of there. To much had gone on he doesnt even want to be around a museum he just wants to get out and go home. He wanted to leave, but he just was so tired. So he just sat their and watched everything that took place.

Keruberosu: |LD|- Even though one of his shots was well placed it seemed the man’s helmet was durable enough to survive it which cause Leon’s face to twist and turn into one of absolute surprise. But what would be even more shocking is that before Leon could even begin to handle him in a different fashion (Salem) The kid he “thought” he was saving delivered a tactical and swift blow to bring the baddie down all by himself. Leon could only smile and watch him dart off and Leon focused back on his real job, taking cover against the banister, 5 bullets left in his current mag and he processed to sling his hand over the bannister and blind fire at the men just to keep their attention so the others could escape. But after firing 5 times he had to pull back in to reload, but instead of doing that he had a small freeze frame in his head of the man with the helmet. This made him change his mind on weaponry and he slung his rifle resting on his back forward and he took a firm grip of it. Allowing it to lean against the banister as he took more focused shots and killed two cronies before witnessing his first suicide neck explosion. For a short two seconds his entire eye sight was filled with the scene of Kendrick Knight falling victim to this dastardly device and effectively being blown to kingdom come. Even though Leon considered himself a hardened cop he hardly saw death during this job and its effect on the psyche was marginally high. Leon was left in a frozen state for a little bit afterwards. Though just like anything in Gotham that didn’t last long. An explosion hit the entire middle point of the room causing everything to fly back and a bit of the air blow back threw Leon back onto a chair and onto his ass. Causing a wince of pain and a jolt down into his toes but nothing serious to whine over. As he went to stand up and re-assess the situation, to the left side of his vision he saw a sight for sore eyes. His partner Jack had made it out alive this time. When he was speaking panicked. Leon took his finger towards his mouth and said, “Its already over Fabio, breathe.” With that being said, Leon would leap over the banister towards the floor below and as he was close to hitting the ground he did a quick tuck and roll to lessen the blow of the fall. Regaining posture, he noticed the full extent of the damage and the mass of dead bodies. Leon had to take a long breath and close his eyes for a time to absorb it. 5 seconds, 10 seconds, 15 seconds’ past and the back-up finally barged in towards the back and at this moment he re-opened his eyes and put himself metaphorically back into the “Game”. Moving towards the swat members he spoke. “Oi, send a detachment upstairs and scour the various halls for remaining baddies or survivors. For obvious reasons, we didn’t have enough time or main power to focus in multiple locations.” Whether they listened to him or not because of his rank he didn’t care. He made his point. Leon walked his way over to Commissioner and sat him up comfortably against the wall instead of sloppy thrown all over the place. Then he took a seat next to him and stretched out and yelled. “THANK GOODNESS!” - |LD|

Soundtrack https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U3A-lJQlrmk) Just as the GCPD swarmed the entire manor they would've cleared the first level before moving above taking all the hostages outside to the medical staff right outside the front. Salem would've been faced on the table as he  had been recovering from all this sitting on the dinning table, how could all this happened? Everyone had been trying to take their mind over what just happened, as Leon helped his Commissioner up against the wall Dean would've rubbed the side of his head. "Am I dead yet Cadet?" If and when Leon repied Dean would've chuckled noticing the wreckage, slowly getting on his feet it had seemed they've won the battle but these garbage wanna be's had won the war, the blade had been gone. And their only witness had been blown to pieces. Today been one heck of a evening, during this process and high above upstairs would've been Rachel Ray filming this entire section who knows how long she's been there. Camera raised and pointed towards the destruction  she would've started her skit. "This is Rachel with the latest update on Gotham Museum, it seems GCPD was more than enough to take this guy out for the count I've been recording live since I departed, Lets get some interviews.." She and her camera man would've moved downstairs to Salem and the others getting a better view she would've first came to Salem who would've raised his head upon her coming towards him. "How would you like to have a interview for the people of Gotham Mr?" "Salem and I don-" Within speaking Salem eyes would've peeled to notice his mother by the front gate, he would've rushed passed Rachel to confront her. "Mother! Are you...How did you?" His mind raced with thoughts as much as he wanted to confront her his mother he knew she wasn't someone to scare easily. She would've looked at her son pressing her hand against his cheek. "I still got a few good stories left in me Salem nothing to worry about. It's a shame what happened, That blade has high value. we cant allow our plans to go to waste." Salem would've shaken his head moving away from his mother's touch "I've failed I froze up and allowed the Obelisk to be taken, Im no prince I have no right to lead.." His mother would've smiled as she said "It is the clever man who plays the fool. And a foolish woman... who does not recognize it. Salem your still young, You still have more to give to the world and the leauge. Even as you age, you can lead and give. Don’t stop! Now lets go home.~Elsewhere~ The Commissioner would've rounded up his cadets he wanted to thank them for their efforts he also had something to say. "Were headed back to GCPD we need to figure out who hit us and with what..You've guys showed me you can take a hit now its time to show me you can hit back."

Guest_Interaction: Kareem would watch as the salaem boy would rush to his mom brushing past the woman who seemed to be a reporter. Kareem would smile and then get off the floor. He looked over to the commisoner, he would begin to walk towards the now awoken man. He would approach him as one of the officers that was here. Once he was infront of him he would hear the commissioner start to speak to the officers who was their fighting. He would smile at the commissioner. Happy to at least be told he did a good job. But he sigh at the fact he was gonna have to fight those gangsters again. He rubbed his head and thought "Well I guess we do have to get those guys back." He started to walk out of the muesum and head back to the GCPD Station.

Keruberosu: |LD|- As the commissioner spoke to Leon he’d crack a half smirk as he asked if he was dead yet. Leon responded with, “You will be soon you take any more hits like that old man, Also, I’m a regular not a cadet.” Leon watched him get up but Leon continued to sit, glad to see all his fellow officers actually surviving the incursion. Even the kid as well happened to be lucky enough to make It through. Even though many died here today, morbidly he couldn’t help but smile and just be glad he wasn’t one of the many bodies amongst the ground. As Rachel was floating above he finally stood to his feet and stretched out his back since it was somewhat sore. After doing this Leon waltzed over to his partner Jack and threw his arm around the kid and walked with him when the commissioner called them all to come together for a small debriefing rendezvous. Dean mentioned heading back to the station and trying to figure out who attacked and giving a time table of when the GCPD can attack back. Leon nodded firmly and once the debriefing was over, he took his arm off of Jack. Reaching into his pocket he threw his car keys into his partner’s chest with a closed fist and he simply said. “You’re driving this time rookie.” Then Leon exited out the back of the museum and made his way towards their parked police car in the next alley to the south of the museum. This concluding another crazy event in the man’s ever evolving journey. - |LD|

Pavor: Jack just kept running to the back, past the hostage, and past the Red Hood bozos just in front of him. Funny how a man who probably should've died in moments like these when others have bit the dust over less. Luck of the Irish, I suppose. When the explosion hit, he was already a decent length away but even with that in mind he quickly fell over to the ground with a painful thud while debris and more flew overhead.

"Wh--?"

Was all he got out when he noticed, a few seconds later everything dimmed down and the Museum began to swarm with GCPD. A welcome sight for sore eyes. Jack eventually pulled himself back up, moving over to the main hall past the broken and shredded bodies of those caught in Ywain's blast. It was then that one of the captain's of the GCPD approached and asked if he was alright.

"Yeah, I got stupid lucky tonight. I just wish I could've called someone in earlier, maybe less people could've died."

Jack gave off a half-hearted frown when Leon came around and they both gathered to hear what the comissioner had to say. He had a few words regarding the people who had hit the place up and how the rest needed to hit back at him. Jack didn't really care much, nothing new really had to be said just yet. He only shrugged when Leon said he'd be driving this time, and like that the two left the Museum and went on their own way through Gotham's dark night.