Remy LeBeau (

Of course Remy noticed the loss of his one conscious ally and son of friends, but there wasn't anytime to stop and ask questions. Tee novocaine-feeling across his skin disappeared and he look down the barrel with a wicked and dark smile.

"Merci beaucoup."

The bind flared magenta and exploded with his biokinetics and he lunged forward at the same time. Grabbing the gun, he put the barrel into the man's nose with a satisfying crunch. The other one's feet were swept out and a dirty kick across the face kept him down.

People were shouting outside, he didn't have much time. He ran to the nearest victim, cutting ropes or blowing chains. "Darius, you better be alive."

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