Drakath watches him from afar, noticing the being with the plasma pistol.
"Maybe I could kill....no, the man would end up dead before I killed it..."
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[i]The ragged creature leaves the blood angel and he looks around, seemingly alarmed, he pulls out a strange looking gun and backs up.[/i]
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Drakath mutters, "Shit." He vanishes into the shadows, hoping he wasn't spotted.