Garrison let out a barking laugh as Dominic keeled over and promptly slammed to the ground. The air was filled with a smoky scent almost as soon as the energy caused Dominic’s systems to overload and fail.<br/><span style="color: #004000"> “Not bad,”</span>Garrison grunted, grabbing Charles’ arm without any hesitation to extract a sample of his blood.<br/><br/><br/>***<br/><br/>Aimpoint nodded, a signature scowl marking his face alongside a pair of ballistic glasses. He fiddled at his earpiece as Martins continued issuing orders, sighing as he tried to properly fit it while scanning the area for Dr. Mieszaniec.<br/>This whole situation was a calamity, a worst case scenario  for super-law-enforcement in this state at at least. It needed to be brought under control before criminals started running out of the facility.