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Mach and Aero followed closely behind.

The protest grew larger...they would have to hurry.

T looked round for an alleyway or something similar that would allow the three of them to escape whilst hidden.
"Damn cities."

There were several large fedoras, for some reason...Mach picked one up, put it on and angled it over his eyes. "Aero?..."

Aero chuckled nervously. "What?" He put one on.

"Good thinkin'." T put his hat back on. He casually started walking, at the same time looking for any exits.

There was an alley leading away...but several gang members crowded around a fire in a trash can. Either face the civilian crowd...or the aggresive, perhaps armed gangsters.

Mach cracked his knuckles. "You guys ready?"

Aero scratched his head. "Uhm...not much of a fighter...ahah.."

T looked back round to the radio station. Although he would've preferred dealing with a less dangerous crowd, their numbers would probably cause them to change their behaviour for the worse. He began walking toward the gang, trying not to maintain eye contact but also trying not to look like he wasn't going to attack - he hoped that they wouldn't need to.

The Haruno family apparently left already.

In there place was Monica DeLouise, a Class SSS Assault Operator of OmegaCorp, currently trying to find a way inside the building amidst the chaos.

The glass door was locked...but then again, it was glass. She could try to pick the lock or break through, but that would attract attention. The station had two alleys on its sides, and those looked promising.

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As the group passed foward, several of the men noticed this...One of them, a young-looking female, spoke up first. "And what do you think you are doing?"

Mach pointed at the other end of the alley. "We're just walking through..."

She laughed. "Boy, this is our....'toll road.' You gotta pay if you wanna get through."

Mach groaned, scratching his ear. "Eh, fine...how much."

The girl smiled. "Let's try...one hundred?"

Mach quickly checked his wallet. "Fine but you guys ow-" He realized, when it came to money...not near enough.

"Guys?" He turned back. "I only have about twelve bucks..."

Aero checked his. "Uhm...twenty."

They both looked at T.

Only 8 for him with a couple of coppers.
"40 overall..." T looked at the woman, expecting her to not react kindly to this.

"Hmm." Monica tried taking the alleyways. She didn't know what she'd find there, keeping her wits about her.

Mach turned to her. "Ahah...uh, we d-"

She slugged him in the jaw, sending him stumbling to the side. "Didin't come prepared, now did ya?"

She looked at the other two. "Anything valuable?"

Mach stood up, rubbing his cheek. He nodded towards them.

"Unless you count your own life as valuable..." T flashed his revolver he had, at the same time offering a hand to Mach to help him up.

Mach pulled himself up. "Thanks."

She smiled. "Well."

The others quickly pulled out their knives. Several of them began walking towards T, weapons raised, while two of them grabbed Mach and put the knife to his throat.

Monica was running down the alleyways, Siggautr in hands in case she ran into anything.

It was easy to see there was a fight beginning.

Mach struggled against the two, attempting to break free. "Kill these bastards-"

One of them plunged the knife into Mach's leg, crippling him. He screamed in pain.

Monica caught sight of what was happening, leaping over and firing a shot below at one of the men threatening Mach, engaging in a Chain Revolver sequence. "Engaging!"

The goon who stabbed him was hit. He fell over wounded, while Mach crumpled to the ground as his captor ran away.

The girl and another gangster pulled out their pistols and began firing back, standing in the middle of an alley way, with no cover...an easy fight.

Monica sweep-kicked the gangster she wounded upward, shooting him forward, getting evasive as she jumped up and tried to catch another between her legs.

He was flung foward into a dumpster, knocking him out. The girl was caught by Monica, struggling against her.

T picked up a nearby brick, throwing it at the torso of the nearest standing gang member not to cause a fatal hit, but to cause enough pain.

The teen fell over, clutching his chest.

Two left.

Mach fumbled for something to defend himself.

Monica kicked her away, firing a flurry of shot at her using Siggautr. "Bullet Storm!"

The girl screamed and dived to the side, a couple of bullets grazing her waist. She fell down to the ground holding her wound...in about 10 minutes, she would bleed out.

This would be the part where Monica would bring out Zero-Gun Thor, a goddamn bazooka of all things... but she realized she just needed to place them under arrest, not kill them.
She turned toward the last goon.

The last one was attacking T.

He had a switchblade, drunkardly swinging it around, hoping he would at least nick T.