Red Robin limps out of the apartment building, grunting at the new pain in his side. Shot and nearly blown up in two months' time makes him grumpy.
Lian better have a damn good explanation for all of this...
Damn. Dobrev is dead and his body has probably been incinerated. He's going to have to get an explanation out of her for that.
Red Robin can see now that the top of the building is on fire, and in danger of collapsing on the lower floors. He doesn't recall seeing many of the apartments being occupied, but the one that's occupied now indicates that there might be more.
He looks back into the apartment with the Russian family and speaks.
"You all...need to get out of here. Right now. The building is going to come down." he rasps.
The man gets his family out of the building and Tim leans against a wall for a moment, trying to lock down the pain in his side. His eyes close.
"You are the Red Robin. I have heard much of you." a voice says from down the hall. Red Robin's eyes snap open and he looks upon the newcomer with a raised brow.
"Looks like you've got me at a disadvantage. I've never heard of you." Red Robin says. He's can't get a good look at the face, but there's something bout the man that seems familiar.
(Read comments)
Post a comment in response:
scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by 
hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status
