<div class="floatleft">(http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrkrgtCNpx1r30l77o1_500.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Adam DeWitt</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>Hidden in a bush (ambush site)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td>Alone</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td>Waiting for anything to happen</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Adam could practically feel the daggers being shot at the back of his head from Nikkita. He knew he was cutting her fun short but still, she was wasting their time and he was wondering if that cop car had been able to send off a signal. Who knew, maybe there were reinforcements coming and that wasn't a chance he was going to take. He turned back around to the Major, standing at attention due to habit. "Yes Major", he said simply before walking over. He leaned down, avoiding eye contact with the beaten woman, though, he didn't know if he would be able to see her eyes at all after the beating she took, and hoisted her up, bringing her limp body over his shoulder.<br/><br/>He nearly grimaced at the feeling of the woman's blood falling down his back, he was used to killing people, but he didn't think he would ever be used to manually transporting a dead body, it just felt wrong. He didn't say anything though, he knew better than to argue with the major about this, all he knew was he needed a shower when they got to this Chateu. He went to the smoking van wreckage and pried open the back doors, seeing that it was well destroyed already thanks to Zhuhao's explosive expertise.<br/><br/>He tossed the dead body into the van before shutting the door behind him and wiping off his shirt, not really able to get the blood off but...it felt better after wiping it off. He rolled his eyes before turning around, he didn't want to go back over to Nikkita, so, instead, he went to Zhuhao, who was always more pleasant company. "Great show", he said as he got closer to her, "The fireworks were a nice touch, added flare". He smirked to her, "It's almost like watching a movie rather than a fire-y crash and explosion...then again, either one is good to see".