[b][i]Mistakes Were Made[/i][/b] [b]Dojo Courtyard, Wilson's Vertibird[/b] Oh sh*t oh sh*t oh sh*t oh sh*t! [i]The [url=http://orig07.deviantart.net/5df0/f/2013/305/9/e/halo_4__champions_dlc___prefect_armor_concept_by_sbigham-d6sly5i.jpg]figure[/url] ran rapidly from out of the Vertibird, carrying what appeared to be a reactor core. He looked back and noticed the angry hulk that was Alex Wilson chasing him. Bullets kicked the dirt at his heels, and several of them smacked him in the back. He could feel them penetrate the armor, but luckily they didn't penetrate his skin. Stumbling, he recovered as the Courier drew nearer.[/i] I'M GONNA F*CKIN' BRAIN YOU YOU B*STARD! [i]He ran as fast as he could, engaging his thrusters to get airborne, until a bullet hit his right ankle, blowing the thruster out, sending him spiraling out of control. Crashing into the street, he rolled until was stopped by a wall, grunting as he hit it. Wilson had continued to pursue, finally finding the individual after he landed. The individual in question sat leaning against the wall he had hit, breathing heavily. Wilson drew his machete as he approached.[/i] I swear, I'm gonna gut you like a F*CKIN' fish! [i]He growled. He delivered a savage punch to the person's head, and the individual beneath the helmet spoke, voice flickering in and out between a distorted robotic sound and that of someone who wasn't any more than sixteen.[/i] Please.... I'm sorry... I just needed the money.... [i]Wilson stopped midway through his second punch.[/i] Wait... woah.... [i]He backed off, sheathing his blade.[/i] Nope. Even I have rules.... [i]He ripped the reactor from the person's hands, leaving him there as he turned and walked away.[/i] You're lucky, bro. You're lucky I have a little bit of a heart. [i]He said as he walked away.[/i] [i]And so, Watcher lay on the ground, with a nasty headache and pretty bruised back, his suit having taken much of the beating for him. As consciousness began to fade, someone came towards him, running, a blonde woman, barely 24 herself, wearing a sleek set of [url=http://img10.deviantart.net/a8a2/i/2012/342/6/c/sci_fi_girl_colour_by_fatmarco-d5nb2zv.jpg]armor[/url]. She quickly knelt down next to him, and pulled out a small medic bag, and spoke to him, voice soft and calm.[/i] Are you alright, monsieur? What hurts? [i]Those in the streets stopped and stared, quite confused at the entire sequence of events.[/i] [spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]