[i]" How much further?"[/i] Siskin whined into his mic. The young hunter was overly eager to get into a firefight in this forsaken place. Shells of buildings stood half buried, scraps of metal scattered everywhere. The winds are rapid and steadfast, causing his cape of gold to snap back and forth in the air. [i]"Calm down Skin, I'm sure you'll get to shoot that pretty little gun in a short bit."[/i] Kutu laughed. admiring the teens enthusiasm. The kid's carelessness nearly got us killed on several occasions, I had to save him once from a blade wielding Captain causing the lost of sight in my left eye and the scar over it. Kutu usually keeps the kid in line, but i seldom care for the kids out bursts. [i]"Yeah, right Kutu. We haven't seen any Fallen this entire mission!"[/i] Siskin answered as if Kutu hadn't noticed the same. Kutu just shrugged his shoulders toward the gold and black armored teen slowing his pace to match mine. Kutu walked close to me as if sensing what I was thinking; nudged me in the shoulder. [i]"Been quiet, thought command said this was a high risk mission."[/i] Figures. Ever since the brown clad warlock was put under my team 5 years ago, he always seemed to know what I was thinking. I'm just going to ignore him for now, were only a few hundred meters from where we need to be and a shortcut through the building to the left will get us there quicker. I start walking and both of them follow suit. This building looks as if a robbery went on but I know better. Wait what's on the wall?... [b]LET IT DIE[/b] Written in blood? by who? [i]SCREECH[/i] That’s a Fallen Captain’s blade poking out of my gut isn’t it? [b]Damn….[/b]