Damien *is suddenly at gunpoint* s-s-sorry, Talmus was scanning the crowd, looking for signs of the unauthorized tech he knew the freedom fighters had acquired "More like stole," he remarked as he scanned several men in the crowd. When he couldn't find anything he started to lose it, "Bah, it's always the difficult way. why can't anyone ever make things EASY!!!!" His eyes shifted through several settings until he found the one he was looking for "Heat signature setting-Confirmed." a small roboticized voice said above his right eye.<br/><br/>He smiled as he spotted his target about to press a button on a small device he assumed to be a bomb. his smile broke into a sneer as he removed an ornate dagger from a compartment on his wrist and twirled it in the air a couple times. "Strike true Dagriella." then he threw it with amazing speed straight for the one he was supposed to kill. Switching back to normal optical functions, he jumped down to get what he needed for his client. a hand.<br/><br/>Dagriella had missed.