<span style="color: #BF0000">“That’s very… Interesting.”</span>Aimpoint replied. Not especially convinced by either the strange entity’s supposed prediction or the Doctor’s explanation of his origins. It seemed more likely to Aimpoint that the ‘Shadow King’ was just someone who developed exceptional powers. He didn’t really care about fantasy tales and myths and preferred to stay focused on the calamity at hand, and not the Knights of the Round Table.<br/>Aimpoint’s earpiece buzzed to life and one of the other units now having entered the facility gave him a situation report.<br/><span style="color: #BF0000">“What a clusterf*ck.”</span>He muttered soon after hearing about Mongrel and Casey’s conditions. A squad of National Guard soon entered the room, relieving Aimpoint of his escorting duty.<br/><span style="color: #BF0000">“Good luck, Doctor. I’m sure we’ll speak again soon.”</span>Aimpoint said after briefly filling in the new arrivals of what had happened and telling them to keep their eyes open, even if Mieszaniec said the situation was under control.<br/>Moving at a jog, Aimpoint made his way towards his fellow agents.<br/><br/>///<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF80FF">“I’m sure he had his reasons,”</span>Kira said as they walked back up into Sabina’s home.<span style="color: #FF80FF">“Sometimes people just need to do something, even if they don’t fully understand why themselves. Maybe that was why.”</span>She didn’t properly understand her own choices sometimes. She had hesitated at first when Casey offered her a place in the FSA and she had been terrified when confronted by Garrison. Kira still didn’t understand why she had stood her ground back then, or why she had accepted Casey’s offer.<br/><span style="color: #FF80FF">“He sounds nice. Helping people is important.”</span>