Tommy Shepherd (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} _fasterthanyou) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} academy_x, |
"Regan, shut up!" Pietro hissed when his girlfriend immediately started to try and talk herself up to the soldiers. The intruders were pointing guns at the two of them, he was pretty they could care less about Regan Wyngarde's reputation as a master illusionist. After the initial confusion of her mental cloaking of the two of them, Pietro was grateful. Now the bastards would even easier for him to disarm. Before Regan could get to the window to provide a distraction however, the soldiers gave a few orders amongst themselves and then started to make way for someone or something to enter the room. Twenty-three? What the hell did that mean? Whatever the case, Pietro didn't plan on standing around and waiting to find out.
He dashed forward, using his super speed and Regan's illusion to wrench the closest soldier's gun from his hands and then use it to bash him the face before the guy even knew what hit him. Pietro tossed that gun back onto the bed behind in a heartbeat for Regan to grab should she need it before taking on the next guy. He wanted to disarm as many of them as possible before they actually got it together enough to start shooting up the room. Within seconds there were two unconscious soldiers on the ground and another gun-less with a broken nose.
"They're attacking! Twenty-three get rid of them!" someone yelled in the hallway.