Gavin had been up on the surface for most of the day. The tunnels were never the best place to be, but they were indeed better than many other places. Gav felt pretty tensed up. The affairs he had been involved in were just pretty messed up. The whole affair in Switzerland, the mutant war, the constant attack of the M.R.D And the sentinels and his private agenda against Neal and Shikon. Everything was such a bore when there was no action to be excited about.
Walking around, on a destructed place, within District X, Gavin spotted something to do. Play with the walls. He started to walk towards a wall, with no other next to it. Under his boots he could hear some of the rubble falling apart while he moved to push part of the wall aside. It quickly came down. Opening a path down to the sewers. Blade looked down, as the path was quite deep. Gavin called out. Not hearing anyone. As sudden as it was, when Gav turned to leave, a voice called him.
Surprisingly enough, Kurt was on down there. Blade shared a little conversation with him, as to why he was there, and what was Gavin doing there. Kurt quickly left, to tend to a recently injured Misty. In no way was Gav gonna stop him. She had been injured by a blast of one of those darned Sentinels. Blade felt only anger and disgust of those who had made such robotic beings.
Keeping up with his adventure spirit, Gavin jumped around from the only steady wall, into a building. He hadn't done it in a while, but practicing parkour made him feel good. And young. Something he was not. Well, at least in today's youth. He made his way from building to building, finding spotting something, truly, interesting.
A mutant line-up. Being done by about thirty M.R.D punks. He had to find a way to get past them. But how? That, Gav had no idea. The M.R.D guys had guns. Something bad. But they didn't seem to have anything else. Something good. If Blade started to just shoot them, they would start the slaughtering. Another bad point. Two to one. If only Gavin was a little less outnumbered.
Walking around, on a destructed place, within District X, Gavin spotted something to do. Play with the walls. He started to walk towards a wall, with no other next to it. Under his boots he could hear some of the rubble falling apart while he moved to push part of the wall aside. It quickly came down. Opening a path down to the sewers. Blade looked down, as the path was quite deep. Gavin called out. Not hearing anyone. As sudden as it was, when Gav turned to leave, a voice called him.
Surprisingly enough, Kurt was on down there. Blade shared a little conversation with him, as to why he was there, and what was Gavin doing there. Kurt quickly left, to tend to a recently injured Misty. In no way was Gav gonna stop him. She had been injured by a blast of one of those darned Sentinels. Blade felt only anger and disgust of those who had made such robotic beings.
Keeping up with his adventure spirit, Gavin jumped around from the only steady wall, into a building. He hadn't done it in a while, but practicing parkour made him feel good. And young. Something he was not. Well, at least in today's youth. He made his way from building to building, finding spotting something, truly, interesting.
A mutant line-up. Being done by about thirty M.R.D punks. He had to find a way to get past them. But how? That, Gav had no idea. The M.R.D guys had guns. Something bad. But they didn't seem to have anything else. Something good. If Blade started to just shoot them, they would start the slaughtering. Another bad point. Two to one. If only Gavin was a little less outnumbered.