Ashley
Apex leant against the wall in an alleyway a short distance away from where rumours of NI activity had been common. She had promised to repay the Handyman for his help in getting her supplies for her tinker tech but she couldn't deny she would have said yes either way.

The people who made up this organisation were the same sort of people who would prefer Apex and others like her weren't allowed to exist. They levelled vile accusations at innocents whilst being guilty of exactly what they were accusing. She didn't care though, she had the power now and would litter the streets with their corpses. Who knows they might even get something out of it.

Reaching into her bag she pulled out her mask and placed it on her face. She didn't really care about concealing her identity but until she had more tech it was better safe than sorry. Her mask now in place she looked down at her metallic arm and moved each finger individually. It was a strange sensation, she could 'feel' the mechanical movement within but well it was hard to explain.

Of course she couldn't actually visually inspect it as she wore a glove and the arm itself was covered in bandages. The moment she released the hidden blade however these bandages would be shredded. She looked back towards the street for any sign of the Handyman's arrival.
Edythe
Before long The Handyman would approach the meet up location, entering the dark alleyway and moving towards Apex.

He was masked and in costume, before long a fight would likely ensue. Now beside Apex he would extend his hand, holding it open towards her. "Your gun, if you may." He would say to her. For this mission he had chosen a set of skills suited for gunmanship and combat; **Marksmanship**, **Stealth** And **Combat Maneuvering**. 

He wasn't the most suited for combat but when it came to being proficient in weapon he could be above most.
Ashley
Reaching into her waistband Apex pulled out her pistol and handed it over to the Handyman.

*"10 rounds, semi automatic. I have more bullets in my bag, if you want some. I should really buy more magazines. I want it back by the way. It's my first trophy."*

She reached into her bag and pulled out a box of 40 9mm rounds.

*"Here take them, I struggle to load them mid combat but maybe you'll be better. Anyway what is the plan? I walk in alone and get all their attention whilst you find a nice vantage point to take them out?"*
Edythe
The Handyman would take the pistol, tucking it in his waist for the time being,

"As for the bullets, I'll take them too." He would take the box from her hands, placing a few handfuls in his pockets before putting the rest of the box within his bag.

He would wait a moment before responding, "I don't want to be too far, if you move my position could become useless in seconds. I'll follow behind you ten metres or so and shoot from there, close enough that I can easily shoot and follow but far enough that I'm not in direct threat of the melee combatants."

"What do you think?"
Ann
*"Sounds good to me, lets go."*

Before she went though she reached into her bag one more time pulling out a big rainbow flag and tied it around her neck like a cape. Apex would begin to walk slowly towards the area where she had heard rumours of, and why beat around the bush, Nazi activity. She wouldn't do anything agressive though, no she would simply passively walk through the neighbourhood.
Laura
As the two walk through the neighborhood, they became increasingly aware of the stares they received from others on the street. The neighborhood seemed to be completely white as far as either Apex or the Handyman can tell, though it's difficult to say how many are actually nazis.

Despite getting some aggressive looks, most people seemed to calm down and walk away once they realized that they'd be dealing with capes.

Eventually the two spotted a group of three men across the street. One of started talking into a phone while staring at Apex, with the number 88 clearly tattooed on his cheek.
Ann
Apex tilted her head to the side as she stared at the fascist prick. Interlacing her fingers she cracked them before continuing to slowly approach the trio. Stopping about 10 feet away Apex just stared at the assholes before slowly bringing her fist up in front of her. Her other hand came up beside her fist and began to move in a reeling motion. As she did the middle finger on the first hand slowly rose.
Edythe
The Handyman smiled and stepped forward, still a short distance behind Apex.

He too began to raise his middle finger before looking at them with a grin, "Get fucked Nazis" He exlaimed calmly.

Before kindly drawing his gun and firing a bullet towards each of their knees.
Laura
As the two approached, the two men who weren't on the phone stepped forward aggressively. Their focus seemed to almost entirely be on Apex.

"This is our turf you dumb fucking dy—" The man's words were cut off as the handyman opened fire. No one seemed to suspect a thing, and the speed at which each of them was shot was too quick to react.

All three men tumbled to the ground, screaming out in pain. The phone that the one nazi was using slipped from his hands.

"FUCK!" One screamed out.

The other two were in pain but clearly managing a bit better than their friend. Both of them started reaching down for their own guns, though only one was able to successfully draw his pistol in time and fire right at The Handyman.
Ann
Apex rushed towards the man with his gun out as she held her metallic arm over her face as a form of additional protection should a stray bullet come her way. As she closed the distance she reached out with her other hand in an attempt to strike him with the palm of her hand and electrocute the Nazi fuck. Hopefully that would make him drop the gun.
Edythe
The Handyman attempted to dash to the side, trying to avoid the bullets path. The man was injured and shaky, his gunplay lacking. It was hopefully something he could avoid.

As he saw the rest of the men reaching for the guns The Handyman shot two more bullets towards the group. He aimed to their hands trying to make them unable to use their weapons were they able to draw them. As for the man with their gun already drawn, that was up to Apex.
Laura
While the nazi did manage to get a shot off, it veered far off course, hitting a lamppost in the distance. The man let out a scream, writhing on the ground as he was shocked. His hold on the gun quickly fades away, causing it to fall to the ground loudly.

Unsurprisingly, the handyman was able to outshoot the other gang members, a bullet going through the trigger finger of both men. Both let out a scream of pain, clutching at their fingers.

"You shot off my fucking FINGER!?" One screamed out, clutching the bleeding wound to his chest.

On the ground, disorted shouting could be heard from the phone that had been dropped, though the noise quickly stops.
Ann
Quickly Apex moved forwards attempting to wrap her metal arm around around his neck and holding tight. With her free hand she would pick up his gun and hold it to aim it at his temple.

*"You fascist fucks. It's people like you who really piss me off you know? The thing is if you fuck with us enough you never know one day we might just FUCKING SNAP!"*

She pulled the trigger trying to shoot the twat straight through the head.
Edythe
The Handyman looked towards the man screaming at him,

"Aww, your 1000 year empire didn't help you with that did they?"

He used this oppurtunity to eject his magazine, manually loading five more bullets into it before returning it to his weapon.
Laura
Apex was more than able to execute the downed man who was struggling to recover from being momentarily paralyzed. He didn't even manage to say a word before a bullet went through his head, blood splattering on the ground.

"P-please! Please don't kill me!" One begged as he started to try and crawl away.

"You fucking CUNT!" The other shouted out, reaching for his gun with his other hand now. It was awkward, but he was able to grab his weapon and rapidly fire off a few shots at The Handyman.

As both villains dealt with the nazis, they could hear a long whistling sound in the distance getting louder and louder as time went on. It sounded distant at first, but was clearly getting closer.
Ashley
Apex swung her hand out aiming the gun at the other guy. Without hesitation she pulled the trigger wanting to dispatch them as quickly as possible. Only then would she allow herself to be concerned with the strange whistling sound that approached.

*"What is that god damn noise?"*
Edythe
The Handyman now more aware of potential bullets flying his way dashed to the side as he saw the man beginning to grasp his gun once again. Hopefully his shitty gunmanship in addition to his movement would once again make him miss.

Naturally, The Handyman shot a bullet towards the man's other trigger finger. We couldn't have him shooting any more after all.

He turned to Apex, "Not a clue, but it's not a good sign if anything."
Laura
The man's aim was shaky, but it did manage to clip The Handyman in the arm this time despite his maneuvering. A moment later Apex but a bullet through his skull, causing him to collapse to the ground.

A moment after that, The Handyman shot a bullet through his one remaining trigger finger.

The last remaining Nazi continued to try and crawl away, as the whistling continued to get louder. Out of the corner of their eyes, all of them could see a golden light flash through the clouds before a golden figure slammed into the ground. The impact formed a slight crater in the street, small golden wisps trailing away from the figure for just a moment before stopping.

Now that she wasn't moving as fast, it was much easier to make out details. The golden figure appeared to be a Valkyrie, complete with a shield and spear, wings, and vaguely norse looking equipment. Their body was somewhat transparent, seeming somewhat like a much less solid scion.

She took a moment to look over the scene, seeing two dead nazis and one crawling away, before settling her attention on Apex's flag with a glare.
Ann
Letting go of the corpse Apex stood up at her full height and looked back at Imperium cape. It started with a small giggle before breaking out into full laughter as she pointed at the cape.

*"Look at that Handyman, the Valkyrie has come to take these pathetic pieces of shit to the afterlife. You'd think a group all about being British would pick costumes less based on less foreign myths. HAHA WELL, YOU FUCKING MADE ME NOW. Come on then! Show me how superior you are, it shouldn't be too hard to beat someone like me."*

She moved the gun towards one of the already dead people around and would empty the magizine into the corpse, dropping the gun once it was out of ammunition. 

*"Come on then you bitch."*
Edythe
The Handyman clutched at where the bullet had clipped through his arm, pressing the surrounding cloth of his clothes over the site to help cover the bleeding somewhat.

He tutted as he glanced down to the wound, at least it wasn't anything major but still it was non-ideal.

However, staring towards the now present Valkyrie in front of them, that was a bigger issue. "It certainly wouldn't be my outfit choice," He exclaimed towards Apex as he cocked his gun.

He began to unload his magazine towards the Valkyrie. He wanted to fire as much as he could but only as much as without sacrificing his accuracy. He aimed for her eyes and joins, potentially vulnerable locations.
Laura
Either Valkyrie was completely unable to talk, or she had no desire to. It seemed that she could still hear though, judging by how she twitched from Apex's comment. Just as she began to move forward, the Handyman's shots rang out.

Two shots landed right on target, both impacting into what appeared to be her eyes. The only damage however seemed to be a golden energy that leaked from the wounds like mist. It was difficult to notice, but her body became slightly more transparent from the damage.

The other shots ended up being blocked by her large shield as she raised it up and charged right for the Handyman - it looked as though she intended to go **Through** Him. She didn't move normally, instead looking as though she was gliding across the ground with unnatural acceleration as her wings flexed behind her.
Ann
Apex began to twist as her mechanical arm began to shift. The bandages covering her arm were torn apart as a razor sharp whip like blade 5 feet in length formed as if from nowhere. Continuing to rotate as fast as she could she brought the blade up in a wide horizontal arc in an attempt to bisect the Valkyrie as she rushed towards the Handyman.

*"Over here you nazi fuck"*
Edythe
The Handyman began to sprint to the side as the Valkyrie approached, trying to move clear out of their path.

He ejected his mag as he moved, trying to refill it with bullets as he went.
Laura
Valkyrie paid no attention to Apex as she charged. When Apex's blade sliced into the side of Valkyrie, it was as though she was trying to cut into a wall. The blade bounced off almost instantly, taking with it numerous motes of light as Valkyrie dimmed just a bit more.

Despite The Handyman having some of the greatest abilities a human could possibly have, it wasn't enough to outrun the clearly inhuman speed of the cape chasing after him. She charged into him with her shield hard, instantly breaking his arm in several places as well as a rib. The force of the charge sent him flying towards a street lamp, hitting it with a clang and forcing it to shake from the impact.

She turned her head to glance over at Apex before hefting her spear up and throwing it with a sudden motion.
Ann
Apex's eyes went wide behind her mask as the Handyman was thrown against the street lamp. Clearly this wouldn't be as straight forward a fight as she was used to. Still no cape was invincible and she was sure she could figure something out to defeat them. She would have to think quick though as the incoming spear would be quite the unpleasant experience if she was hit by it.

Quickly she darted to the side and low whilst her blade snapped to its solid form. As she moved to the side she would swipe at the spear in an attempt to divert it to the side as she moved forwards towards Valkyrie.
Edythe
The Handyman's face bulged and his breath escaped his mouth as he slammed into the street lamp, the force knocking him to the floor. 

He took a moment to wheeze and regain his senses before stumbling up to his feet once again. He slammed the magazine back into his gun and began to unload it towards the Valkyrie.

He began to retreat to a further distance, certainly unaided by his cracking bones. He attempted to find some cover to avoid the crazy woman.
Laura
As Apex brought her blade up to force the spear off course, she was met with a small shower of golden, sparkling energy as her blade hit the shaft. The spear veered off course, missing entirely.

Valkyrie seemed entirely focused on dealing with Apex - lowering her body as she charged forward, clearly intent on slamming into her with her shield just as she had to The Handyman. As she charged however, more golden energy spilled out from her back as each bullet rang true, dimming her light even further.

Where before the cape's form was bright enough to be eye catching in the dark of night - now she was significantly dimmed.

Right before making contact with Apex, the thrown spear from earlier suddenly reappeared in her hand and she stabbed out with it - aiming right for her stomach.
Ashley
Apex's eyes went wide as she saw the capes shimmering form dim before her eyes. If her intuition was correct she must have only a limited pool of energy with which she could protect herself and attack with. That meant she just had to keep up the assault until she broke.

She darted to the right in an attempt to avoid the spear, all the while she swung her sword across her to the left trying to knock it away from her. Even if she failed to avoid it completely she would much rather it graze her side than go straight through her. She didn't exactly have the supplies on hand to fix that.

*"I sense your weakness, prey."*

Apex burst forwards from her off centre position, her left hand outstretched towards Valkyrie over the top of her metallic right arm. Her goal? Anywhere on the glowing racist so she could shock her with some good old fashioned high voltage electricity.
Edythe
Oh fuck, oh shit. Rang out in The Handyman's mind as the golden woman began dashing towards Apex with her might. She was strong, stronger than either one of them but it was clear she was being effected by the attacks. 

All we had to do was dodge, block, *Survive* Long enough to put out this light once and for all. The Handyman dashed away from the woman seeking cover and reloading his weapon as he moved. 

"Go fuck yourself Nazi!" He shouted out, slamming the magazine back into his pistol.

The Handyman gave his gun a little spin for some flair before aiming cleanly towards the golden lady, taking care to avoid her shield. He unloaded his magazine swiflty but carefully attempting to avoid her protective measures which so inconveniently blocked his bullets.
Laura
The spear thrust came surprisingly fast, though Apex managed to avoid the worst of it. Instead of being impaled completely, the spear cut through her side as she dodged out of the way. Blood leaked out from her side, though it wasn't a major injury.

Valkyrie didn't seem to expect the counter attack, spear knocked out of her hand, she brought her arm up to try and block Apex's grab. As Apex grabbed her arm and activated her shock, she could see golden light leaking out at a rapid pace between her fingers.

By the time The Handyman's shots hit the woman, her golden form went from a ghostly image to non existent with a final burst of golden energy. The final bullet fired hit nothing as the woman's form disappeared.

The street was eerily dark with one of the main light sources being snuffed out. There was no sign of their opponent.
Ann
*"Oi! Get back here you NAZI FUCK!"*

Apex spun around on the spot looking for any sign of her prey. She wouldn't let her escape, she couldn't let it escape. It deserved death. Disgusting, disgraceful, degenerate. She snapped around yet again desperately searching for the golden fuck when her eyes fell on The Handyman. Her hand came up to her temple, massaging it for a few moments before slapping herself in the side of the head, hard.

Clenching her fist the large metallic blade folded itself up and retracted into her arm as she approached her- her teammate? She stopped a short distance for him when she felt something hurt in her side. She looked down at the stream of blood that was leaking from the *Relatively* Minor wound.

*"Oh, I'm bleeding."*
Edythe
With each bullet flying towards the Nazi, Ludwig's focus strained every so slightly as the pain of his ribs gradually overcame the rushing adrenaline. Those few moments felt like minutes but as the golden form finally disapated a sigh of relief escaped The Handyman's mouth. 

He glanced over to Apex, watching as she bumbled around like a twat before approaching him. His eyes followed, both of the pair glancing downwards towards her wound.

"Oh you're *Bleeding*, you're *Bleeding*."

He rolled his eyes.

"My ribs are literally broken Apex, suck a cock."
Laura
While Apex's wounds were relatively minor, The Handyman found that he was not able to move easily at all. If he tried to move too quickly he would be answered with an intense pain from his broken ribs. Sprinting or running would be out of the question. The best he would be able to manage would be short bursts of light jogging with intense pain.

Despite there not being any sign of their opponent, both of them noticed something unusual. The whistling noise from before was back - though it sounded far. It seemed to be coming from the same direction as last time.
Ann
*"Uh maybe we should take cover, we seem to have a chance when she's on the ground but I don't like it when she's coming at us like a missile."*

Apex scanned the surrounding area for an alley or alcove of some form where she could take cover as she awaited the arrival. Whatever she could find would be better than standing out in the open with no protection from being skewered by their weird spear.

*"Come on, try to ignore the pain for now."*

She hoped her partner in crime could work through the pain at the moment. She could afford to protect him if she had any hope of beating this Valkyrie cape. No this would take her full concentraition and any skills she could muster. It was safe to say this would be an experience to learn from.
Edythe
"I think taking cover would be a more then sensible move," The Handyman exclaimed, a wheeze of air escaping his mouth as the pain of his ribs dug into his sides.

He brushed past Apex motioning her towards the whilsting sound, "I'll shoot from a more secure position, try to keep them from slamming me again if you can. Don't get yourself murdered easily." Crane hobbled further past her, his eyes scanning the area for what could be used as some cover. He moved towards whichever location seemed most suitable and stationed himself, they were without a doubt gonna be back soon.

"Do you think we need to hunt down the host? We don't know if they can send these out forever." His mind raced, searching for an explanation. *Did the injuries hurt the host? Likely not. Was it draining? More than likely it tired them out, a battle of stamina perhaps. It would be more than preferential to kill them but how could we track them down?*
Laura
While Apex managed to make it to a nearby alleyway in time, The Handyman wasn't quite as fast. The best cover he could manage to make his way to was behind a car that was next to the same alleyway as Apex.

And then the Valkyrie came crashing down, further down the street where they had come from. Again the street was filled with a bright light, though it seemed as though they didn't immediately spot the two villains. Instead Valkyrie seemed to be looking around in all directions to try and decide which direction they had left.
Ann
Taking out her phone from her pocket Apex quickly typed the address in a text to the Vanguard Emergency line. She then stood form her hiding spot and began to approach Valkyrie.

*"You!"*

She reached up to her mask, removing it and letting it drop to the ground.

*"My name is Elizabeth Stevens, daughter to a murdered father, daughter to a murdered mother. It's people like you who caused it and I am gonna kick your ass your fascist ass for it."*

She didn't care just how much of that fell under the 'technically true' category. It felt awesome to say, especially as she rushed towards Valkyrie as she swung her sword whip towards the golden bitch.
Edythe
As Apex dashed ahead The Handyman hobbled back a ways further to get behind some slightly more preferable cover. 

He facepalmed slightly seeing that she was doing this whole shit *Again* But what could he do. He slid off his mask shoving it deep into his bag, he was just a civilian defending himself from some goon nazis with his *Legally* Obtained gun. 

He clutched at his ribs and centred his gun. She would raise her shield to block Apex's sword so where to aim was clear. The Handyman targeted the opposite side of her body from Apex's sword attack, if she were to block the bullets she could likely get a hit in and vice versa.
Laura
The golden Valkyrie stared as though dumbfounded at Apex's sudden declaration. As Apex started to move forward, the Valkyrie moved in to lessen the distance. Moments later she raised up her shield and smacked aside the whip-like sword close to the base. The sword whip impacted with a clang before being tossed aside. Apex felt the strain of flesh as her weapon was knocked to the side, pulling the rest of her body with it.

With all of her focus on Apex, the Valkyrie didn't notice as The Handyman lined up his shots. Every shot ended up hitting, small wisps of gold leaking out from where each strike hit. Just as before the light that made up her body dimmed noticeably.

Her attention suddenly snapped to The Handyman, before hefting her spear up and throwing it right at him.
Ann
Of course she was going for him. Of fucking course she was. Well might as well make the most of this. Her sword snapped into its solid state from its whip form as she brought her hand to the rear. Then she stepped forwards and with all her might thrust her blade towards the now unarmed Valkyrie. As the distance closed her left hand would reach across and grab the base of her blade, releasing a powerful burst of electrical energy along the blade. 

As much as she wanted to cut her head off she could risk messing this up. There was no doubt in her mind this is the best opportunity she would get so she would have to aim for centre mass. The best chance to deal any damage.
Edythe
Crane released a sigh of relief as his bullets cleanly connected with Valkyrie. Each shot brang her gradually closer to defeat and himself to victory. She appeared to be dimming fairly fast now and with any luck another magazine would destroy this instance as they had done the last. With each instance it must be taking a toll on the host cape he had doubts they'd be able to keep this up for much longer.

All those thoughts rushed through The Handyman's head but one bigger issue dragged him instantly back to the present. Valkyrie's arm raised and ready, spear in hand. Before a moment's notice he dropped himself down onto the floor. That's all he could do at this point, slam his body down onto the floor and hope he was faster than the spear.
Laura
Immediately dropping to the floor seemed to be the right call as the spear shot through where The Handyman was just a moment ago. Despite avoiding instant death however, slamming himself onto the hard ground with broken bones seemed to only worsen his condition. Shards of bone tore through some of the nearby flesh as he hit the ground hard.

The Valkyrie was distracted, though still managed to avoid being impaled completely. Instead Apex's blade skittered along the Valkyrie's side, forcing more motes of golden energy out, as she closed the distance even further. She dropped her own shield, attempting to grab at Apex using both hands.

Much of the light that the Valkyrie had started with had already faded, though it was difficult to tell how much exactly.
Ann
Well fuck, the fact that hadn't worked had put a little bit of a dent in her plans. She was now too close to be able to make effective use of her sword arm and she lacked the space to be able to make any powerful strikes with it's whip form. Her electrical discharges were powerful but unreliable when it came to facing capes with brute ratings. Sometimes it would knock them out cold, sometimes it wouldn't even tickle the bastards. Still she could beat this Nazi fuck. She knew she could, she just needed to be clever about it.

Stepping back and rotating her body she left her left arm in a forwards position, allowing the golden bitch to grab it as she activated another electrical charge. It would need to recharge for a little while after this but hopefully it would be over after this. With her right arm now behind her the sword began to break apart in to its whip form. Rather than let whip fall free though she flicked her arm slightly and grabbed the end most section of blade. Weilding it like a knife she thrust it as quickly and as hard as she could to towards the throat of Valkyrie.
Edythe
The Handyman wheezed as the pain echoed throughout his body. This was bad, and more than the usual shit he dealt with. He ejected his magazine and slammed another inside as he lay sprawled across the floor. He pushed off the floor with his functioning arm and rose upwards, stabilising himself as much as he reasonably could as he went. 

The Handyman unloaded his magazine once again, shooting cleanly towards Valkyrie, he stepped back and moved away with each shot he took. "I'm getting out of here!" He shouted over to Apex as he emptied his magazine. This was no place to stay and he knew risking it would only bring further pain and damage. 

With his magazine emptied he continued to move back, he had to create some distance and get away from these Nazi bastards.
Laura
Despite what Apex expected to happen, the Valkyrie didn't grab for her arm. Instead she seemed to drift ever closer at a surprising speed before wrapping both arms around her, pinning her arms to her sides as she suddenly realized that she was starting to fly off the ground.

The electrical charge still seemed able to connect however as it went along the Valkyrie's side, forcing even more golden motes to leak out of the now noticeably dim body. It seemed to continue to dim as time went on, before suddenly fading away completely at the sound of gunshots from The Handyman.

Apex fell to the ground instantly, landing uncomfortably on her right foot. Pain shot through her body, but it still seemed usable. So long as she ignored the pain.

Once again the street was quiet and dark without the presence of their glowing opponent.
Ann
Right. People could call her crazy, they could call her insane but even she wasn't this fucking stupid. Retracting her blade into her arm she moved as quickly as she could over towards her mask picking it up before trying to move into the concealment of an alleyway. She wasn't a brute, not yet at least and thanks to that little fact her entire body was in agony.

Doing her best to ignore the pain she held her bleeding wound with her still mostly biological arm as she moved. Fuck the golden bitch, fuck Nova Imperium, fuck Nazi's. Where's the Handyman when you need him.
Edythe
A heavy sigh escaped The Handyman's mouth, *"Stupid fucking Nazi,"* He muttered as he shuffled away from the scene. 

"Come on Apex!" He shouted out to her as he began to move away. "I'll patch you up later, I'm not waiting around for that bitch to show up again." He held his arm and sped up, there was no good dealing with that fucker for much longer. He had to get out and go home, and hey at least they got to murder a few racists.
Laura
As the two started to move away into the alleyway, they could hear the sound of cars speeding along the street and getting closer. There wasn't really anyway of telling who exactly it was, but it wasn't like there were sirens.

The alleyway itself was cramped and dark - with not even enough room for a dumpster to fit. Both The Handyman and Apex had difficulty moving at any sort of speed, though for The Handyman especially the pain made it difficult to move.

Blood continually dripped out of Apex's wound as the two moved.

The next street over was much more well lit, and had a gas station directly across from the alleyway. The street was empty of people - apparently it was still too close to the fighting for other people to feel comfortable being out and about. Not even cars drove by, though there were a couple parked at the gas station.

Past the gas station was a collection of stores going down the street.
Ann
Apex stopped, her bio hand clamping even tighter over her wound. She turned to look at The Handyman.

"*Do you think the **Petrol** Station has some first aid shit we can use? Because I think anything we can get to help stop us bleeding to death would be good.*"

Of course that might just expose them more. Who fucking knows, Handyman was the one who wanted to do this. All she knew is it hurt like fucking hell.

"*I don't know, it's up to you. This is your thing.*"
Edythe
The Handyman clutched at his broken arm as he shuffled forward step by step. His head tilted to the side as Apex began to speak,

"What garage doesn't have some shit first aid," He exclaimed, gritting his teeth, "And I have a whole first aid kit in my bag either way you twat." 

The Handyman began to swap out his manoeuvring skill with First Aid as he moved ahead and retrieved the kit from his bag. His first order would be to halt Apex's bleeding to the best of his ability. As for the petrol station, well it was a pass, his apartment was far better after all.