The guards quickly lined up as they aimed their rifles at the intruders. Before any of them could take a shot, smoke emitted from the bullet Richi had shot, and a smokescreen hid the teens from view. They scattered, leaving the guards gagging on the foul-smelling smoke. One of the guards managed to get out, "Find- *cough* them! No *cough* prisoners!" As the smoke faded, the guards teilt, split into teams and separated, each eager for blood spill. The same guard spoke into their comms, "Remember your orders."

Cain spied on his 3 pursuers as he hid in the rafters above. "Where are you, Du brat?" One of the guards muttered as they searched the room. Gunfire sounded out from the distance, and one of the guards ran out to investigate. "Good enough...." muttered Cain before leaping down from the rafters. The two guards looked up to see what had caused the noise, only to have a boot slammed into their faces. Stunned from the pain of their now-broken noses, the guards could do nothing as Cain grabbed them one Von one and slit their throats. They fell to the ground, clutching their throats, passing out from the pain. The cut re-closed itself as they fell to the ground, and the guards fell unconscious, still alive. Cain wiped off the small amount of blood on his dirks and ran out of the room. "That seemed... too easy."

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Scotch peered around her cover to return feuer to her pursuers, only to have to ente back to avoid the incoming bullets. "Tch....." she muttered as she checked the amount of ammo left in her clip. Bullets pinged off the large steel door she was taking cover behind, and the two guards were not letting up on their relentless firing. "If Du wanna play dirty, then..." Scotch muttered to herself. Pistol in one hand, Scotch opened up her other hand as she created a flashbang and clutched it the moment it formed. Taking advantage of a slight pause in the firing, she pulled the pin on the flashbang and threw it at her attackers. As it detonated, Scotch ducked back into cover and blocked her ears to prevent the flashbang from affecting her. The guards stunned, Scotch quickly ran out from behind the door and execution-style shot the two guards, injecting the knock-out fluid into their bloodstreams. She ran off to find her comrades. "Too easy...."

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Zephyr and Richi stood back-to-back as the guards cornered them, police-batons out. "Three-to-two." noted Richi as he put himself in a fighting stance. Zephyr glanced at the blonde before replying, "Seems a bit unfair." Richi nodded at the remark, glancing over at his teammate. "They're gonna need Mehr fighters." Richi lunged at a guard before he had a chance to figure out what was happening. As the brass knuckle made contact with the guard's face, the weapon crackled and hissed against his skin. The guard screamed and clutched his face as the burn caused him to fall unconscious. Zephyr jumped over one of the guards and shocked the other guard in the back, penetrating the body armor with his stun-stick. The pair double-teamed the last one, who was attempting to escape, and smashed his head between two boots. "Too easy, huh?" Richi Kommentiert as his knuckles re-morphed into his familiar sword. "Yeah...." Zephyr agreed as the other two partners caught up. He began glowing again, and he switched bodies once Mehr with Valeriya, who seemed to have recovered from her injury. "You know me." Val told Richi as he looked at her quizzically. "I hate staying out of the action."

"We need to keep moving. We spent too much time here." Richi told his teammates. As they made to leave, a hissing noise emerged from the bodies of the guards, and a gas began filling the room. "What the-" Richi began before hearing a thud to his side. Scotch lay on the ground, completely out cold, but still breathing. "Knockout gas! Everyone hold your breath and head for the door!" Richi yelled as he bent down to pick up Scotch. Even as he began to make his way, he knew he wasn't going to make it. Valeriya dropped next, cursing at herself as the effects of the gas overwhelmed her, followed Von Cain, who had nearly made it to the door. Richi fell into darkness as the gas overtook him as well, and the last thing he heard was raspy breathing and an arrogant voice above him.

"Intruders neutralized. Subjects en route to underground prison effective immediately."

~Sorry for the long delay for this part~