[Huvrye has been playing fast and loose with the quarantine, namely because he's figured out his regeneration burns the parasite out of his system, making him immune and unable to spread it. He's out for a flight, figuring he might head to Excelsior to see if they still need help, when a laser arcs past him. He banks abruptly to dodge it, angles towards the source, and-]
[What is going on down there?]
[He gets close enough to see someone breaking down outside a bank and another person mentioning getting them somewhere else, and that's good enough for him. He puts on a burst of speed, weaves between some chunks of pavement and simply shoulders the smaller ones out of the way, and goes for a tackle, aiming to grab the screaming guy around the waist and haul him straight up. It's not the best solution, and it puts Huvrye in the line of fire, but it's better than leaving him down here with the civs.]
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[What is going on down there?]
[He gets close enough to see someone breaking down outside a bank and another person mentioning getting them somewhere else, and that's good enough for him. He puts on a burst of speed, weaves between some chunks of pavement and simply shoulders the smaller ones out of the way, and goes for a tackle, aiming to grab the screaming guy around the waist and haul him straight up. It's not the best solution, and it puts Huvrye in the line of fire, but it's better than leaving him down here with the civs.]
Come on!