[i]The soldiers were retreating, warping away and pulling back from the fight. Their orders were clear, and they would follow them. Wilson and Jackson were able to continue to cut through the remaining troops as they pulled back, leaving the corpses of their comrades and the wrecks of their burnt-out vehicles.[/i] ~~~~ [i]As Fenrir swung, the man disappeared, reappearing on the rooftop ledge above him. Holstering his revolver, he mock-bowed, and laughed.[/i] Catch you some other time, hothead. I've got to roll. [i]With that, he disappeared, along with his dopplegangers.[/i]