[spoiler]Nah it’s cool. I’d wish more people tried to push boundaries a little more often actually. Also, you’re totally allowed to bring in your faction and fight them with me, if you’d like. [/spoiler] “[b]Whoa, what’s wrong?[/b]” he asked, before he truly appreciated her sense of urgency. Yet another time this woman had taken him by surprise. He muttered some invective under his breath, and withdrew a ramshackle canister from a bandoleer beneath his jacket. Drake could be foolish sometimes, but he certainly wasn’t an idiot. When somebody said that they needed to go, he should [i]probably[/i] get moving. He pressed a button on the device, and when nothing immediately happened, wrapped on its side with his knuckles. Suddenly, a thin energy shield emerged from the device, sending blue sparks shivering through his prosthetic arm as it travelled into his chest, and encompassed his entire body. Sheathing the canister, he quickly withdrew his two pistols from their holsters, and waited for her lead. “[b]You better not be bullshitting me.[/b]” he said, his voice modulated by the energy shield, as if it were muffled behind static. “[b]But you can explain later. Let’s go.[/b]”