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"You almost there, Amoz?" a feminine voice asked over his comm unit in his ear. Amozabel nodded, though she wouldnt be able to see that. "Yes. Half mile and closing." The feminine voice cleared her throat over the radio. "Good. We CAN'T lose this one, Amoz." Amozabel slid under am A/C vent, hopping up to his feet and jumping from the edge of te building, landing on the next roof a little below him with a roll. "I know, Selphe. Almost there..."
Amozabel slowed as the large Trade Center tower came into view. Amozabel pulled on some binoculars. "7th story," Selphe told him over the radio. After following her directions, he found the silohoutte of the boy he was supposed to be protecting, ad 3 men, presumably not on his side. Amozabel tensed, taking a few steps backwards, before sprinting forwards and jumping towards the tower.
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The leader of the group of three punched Andol across the face, again.
"I said, WHERE IS YOUR FATHER?! DONT TELL ME you don't know, I know you DO!"
He growled angrily and pulled out a pistol. "You have five minutes to tell us and hand over 5$ million."
No one was ready for what came next. Amozabel crashed through the window and killed the first of the three by grabbing his head and snapping his neck. He grabbed the leader as he tried to cock the pistol to shoot at Amozabel, but too late. The bullet buried itself in Amozabel's chest, but the dragon anthro did nothing but throw the man out the window and falling 7 stories to his death. Amozabel walked up to the last man and said, 'Boo.' This sent him running. Out the door and for a mad dash to the elevator.
Amozabel sighed and unstrapped and untied the boy. He helped Andol up.
"Andol, I presume? I am Amozabel. I was sent to protect you."
"You almost there, Amoz?" a feminine voice asked over his comm unit in his ear. Amozabel nodded, though she wouldnt be able to see that. "Yes. Half mile and closing." The feminine voice cleared her throat over the radio. "Good. We CAN'T lose this one, Amoz." Amozabel slid under am A/C vent, hopping up to his feet and jumping from the edge of te building, landing on the next roof a little below him with a roll. "I know, Selphe. Almost there..."
Amozabel slowed as the large Trade Center tower came into view. Amozabel pulled on some binoculars. "7th story," Selphe told him over the radio. After following her directions, he found the silohoutte of the boy he was supposed to be protecting, ad 3 men, presumably not on his side. Amozabel tensed, taking a few steps backwards, before sprinting forwards and jumping towards the tower.
--
The leader of the group of three punched Andol across the face, again.
"I said, WHERE IS YOUR FATHER?! DONT TELL ME you don't know, I know you DO!"
He growled angrily and pulled out a pistol. "You have five minutes to tell us and hand over 5$ million."
No one was ready for what came next. Amozabel crashed through the window and killed the first of the three by grabbing his head and snapping his neck. He grabbed the leader as he tried to cock the pistol to shoot at Amozabel, but too late. The bullet buried itself in Amozabel's chest, but the dragon anthro did nothing but throw the man out the window and falling 7 stories to his death. Amozabel walked up to the last man and said, 'Boo.' This sent him running. Out the door and for a mad dash to the elevator.
Amozabel sighed and unstrapped and untied the boy. He helped Andol up.
"Andol, I presume? I am Amozabel. I was sent to protect you."