<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><br/><strong>Name:</strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><em>Adriano Guillermo</em></span><br/><strong>Title:</strong> The Informant<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Seattle City Park<br/><strong>Tags:</strong> Cori, Taras, Allison, Natalie<br/></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatright">(https://encrypted-tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTDx5aF-CrEImja-ATW2GktOFHjgwZjkP_QIoXF3IfpjD9xXnXz)</div><br/>Adriano arrived at the scene, but didn't really say much, as Clap had arrived immediately. With a nod of his head, he stooped down to look at Cori, then started to work on her. Adriano let out a sigh of relief. He hadn't known how serious the injury was, but if Clap had started working, then it meant it wasn't bad enough to worry about a mortality. If he was still working, then it meant he was saving her. Or... whatever it was that she needed at the moment.<br/><br/>He looked over at Taras and Allison, and saw the tense faces. They were both worried as well. "You'd think winning a race like this would make us a bit more cheerful." he said to Allison, who had won the race after all. He could see the anger boiling inside of Taras, though. He was thinking about what move to make next when Natalie arrived, "Missed all the excitement." he murmured, as she came in and saw what had happened to Cori.<br/><br/>"What's the status?" he asked Clap, brusquely. Clap held up a hand, as he was in the middle of doing some stitches or something or other to Cori. A minute later, he responded, "She'll be fine. Her arm might be a tad less so. But she's going to make it through whole. Just as soon as all of those bruises heal. That fucking steel cage of a car of hers." he said, as he went back to work on her arm.<br/><br/>Adriano sighed, and let his thoughts of the Triad continue. It was no doubt that it had been the Triad, but what exactly were they aiming to do? And why did they want Taras and Allison over for dinner? He cast a stony glance at Taras, and knew his mind was on the topic of the dinner, too, if probably a bit more vengeful. "You can't fight the Triad today, Taras." he said, in a low voice. It was never wise to attack right after being provoked, it was when you were most vulnerable and your opponent was most ready. And the Triad had been ramping up their operations against the crew, it had seemed.<br/>