<div class="floatleft">(https://cafart.r.worldssl.net/images/Category_35444/subcat_102868/lJnxrtix_1108142222461.jpg)</div><br/>NAME: Remy LeBeau<br/>WEARING: Body Armor, trench coat, his usual look<br/>DAY: Sep 10, 2019<br/>TIME: Early Day<br/>LOCATION: The Raft<br/>CONTENT: Saving the Day (hopefully)<br/>TAGGING: Black Knight, US Agent, Iron Heart, Blade<br/><br/>Gambit managed to get the first squad of guards clear of the horde of attacking mercenaries. He got a moment to himself, twirling his bo staff while he looked for his next target. “Monsieurs, I believe your friends could use some assistance,” he said to the guards he’d helped, pointing at another knot of mercenaries.<br/><br/>A nearby impact got his attention, and he saw Ironheart land less than gracefully, and then immediately get set upon by the Constrictor. He nodded at US Agent’s question. “I have le fille de fer, Walker,” he told his teammate. Taking out several more cards, he leapt forward, the playing cards sliding between his fingers with practiced ease. “She is a fine lady, mes ami, but I do not believe she is interested in your crush on her,” he quipped, launching his glowing weapons at the man’s left foot, right hip, and shoulder. With luck, he’d both get the villain off balance and, at the very least, loosen his hold on the young hero.<br/><br/>The cards flew towards the attacker, blazing the way. Never one to hold back, the mutant followed them in, staff whirling, eyes blazing with power. If the cards weren’t enough to make him let go, Gambit was planning on following up with a series of staff blows and kicks, possibly tossing another few cards from close range to further loosen the villain’s grip. Glancing over his shoulder, he realized he’d need to wrap this up quick as Puff Adder and Anaconda were closing on him.<br/>