Taylor had listened with complete interest at everything Meko was saying and filed away the information to be studied later. He turned around to look at the door as the door gave way to the heavy bodies on the other side.<br/><br/>Thatâ€™s when he let the animal inside take over, his vision grew sharp as his pupils dilated and morphed into those similar to a cat, sharp incisor teeth descended from his gums causing blood to drip down them for a second, and his nails shoved forward into claws. The process was a painful one but it was one he was used to. â€œStay behind me.â€ His words were no more than a snarl as he popped up to his feet and charged the door.<br/><br/>The people at the door lifted their weapons to fire but Taylor was already on them. He grabbed the barrel of one gun and shoved it towards the air as it went off. The tile of the ceiling crumbled into the room from the force of the repulsor guns. He twisted the gun out of the hands of his enemy and slammed the butt of it into the face of another.<br/><br/>One by one the first wave fell to the floor most of them unconscious but there were a few that had their throats pulled out and the blood that dripped from Taylorâ€™s hands told the story of how. He didnâ€™t pause as he grabbed one of the guns and an extra magazine and tossed it over his shoulder to Meko. He didnâ€™t expect the kid to fight but he hoped he could at least protect himself if any slipped past him.<br/>The predator beneath his skin, the pure animalistic urge and instinct, clawed to get out, to take complete control of Taylor.<br/><br/>Inhaling a calm breath Taylor turned his head around the door and scanned the area. The sound coming down the adjoining halls told him that reinforcements had already been called. There was no way theyâ€™d be able to fight out they would keep too many armed guards at the doors. His eyes trailed upwards and a smirk curled onto his lips. There was always the roof.<br/><br/>Taylor turned his head to look at Meko he knew that his guardian wolf or his wolf side or whatever was able to fight offensively but he didnâ€™t know how much control Meko had over either of them. That could possibly be another threat waiting to happen. â€œWeâ€™re going to the roof.â€ He grabbed another gun as he twisted around the corner and started running towards the elevator. Theyâ€™d cut the power eventually but hopefully itâ€™d be after they made it up several floors. He really didnâ€™t feel like running up fifty flights of stairs.