Gareth Arenar
He was not getting paid enough for this.
He was, of course, not getting paid at all. And yet, for reasons unknown, that was the first thought to pop into Gareth's head when he saw the giant gorilla battling the shadowy figures near the site of the crashed ship. This situation was becoming increasingly suicidal by the minute.
There was nothing he could do about the fight itself. There was, however, a mysterious figure standing off to the side. She looked female, and the voice he heard earlier had been female. That, and the fact that she was nowhere near the location of the ship, indicated that she was the one who ran past him earlier.
He was still unsure of her intentions, or how she even made it here to begin with. The only person who had 'left' before him was Chloe, and that was without bailout gear. Unless Chloe was somehow immortal, this was a completely different individual who had to have been waiting on the ground from the start. That didn't explain the familiar-sounding voice, however.
In truth, Gareth was not quite sure what to do. Was she about to help or was she about to hinder the defenders?
He took a breath. There was only one way to find out.
"Stay here and stay low." He whispered to Alicia. Then, makeshift staff in hand, he attempted to approach the figure from behind as stealthily as he could, in order to get a better look at her appearance and perhaps figure out what exactly she was trying to do with her matrix.
His experience in stealth consisted almost entirely of standing in the corners during fancy parties and hoping nobody noticed him, but his eyes had adjusted to the darkness, and perhaps the winds and rain would be enough to drown out his light footsteps, while the woman herself appeared distracted by her task. If he
was
detected... well, he wasn't brandishing his staff in a threatening position, so hopefully she wouldn't attack him or flee on sight.
Beneath the gold, the Bitter Steel.
09-Jan-2018 02:12:30
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