Who: Elijah Bradley and OPEN to Kate Bishop. Where: Abandoned warehouse. New York City When: April 12th, 2012 What: Patriot and whateverhercodenameendsupbeing bust up a drug lab. Rating: Safe for work.
Patriot crouched behind a large stack of crates, peering around the corner now and then at the group of men in the dim lighting of the warehouse. It had taken him a while to find this place, but after tailing some dealers for a few nights, he had finally pegged this place as the base of operations where the drugs were made and packaged for distribution, though he did not as of yet know exactly what they were. Only that he wanted them off the streets.
By his count, he saw fifteen men milling about. Most of them were at various stations working, but six of them were armed, standing guard. Judging by the way the sentries milled about and paid almost no attention to their surroundings, it was pretty clear that they were about as low rent as you could get. Which he surmised to mean that when he took action, they would likely not have the slightest clue how to respond.
Without looking side long to her, he whispered to Kate, "I'm thinking I run in ahead, like we practiced. Cover you as I go in. Think you can keep up?" At the question, or more particularly, the challenge, he grinned. Grinned, and waiting for her to shoot back a retort coupled with her superior plan of action.