<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9845.msg383703#msg383703">Quote from: Swedish Steel on 06-07-2007, 19:47:49</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Raia pushed a door aside, and they entered another room. One of the walls were filled with shelves stocked with what looked like old paint cans. Someone seemed to have once planned to restore the building, but had for some reason never followed through.<br/>"Yes," Raia said, pointing to the ground. "Boxes and blankets, here is where they live. I hope they are smart enough not to sniff the paint, that stuff will seriously mess up your..." <br/>Out of the dark two hands appeared, grabbing Raia's outstretched arm, spinning him around and then throwing him in a wide arc crashing right into one of the shelves, raining paint and paint cans down on the officer.<br/>The attacker turned and watched Angela. He was big, tall and broad shouldered, with long white hair and thick sideburns. He was wearing clothes that would indicate that he was homeless, he smelled pretty bad. Despite that he looked pretty good, in a dangerous unsettling way.<br/>"Well well well, now the prey comes to me. How considerate." He gave Angela a toothy smile, showing his ever so slightly elongated canines.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Angela froze.  Not for long, but long enough to curse herself for freezing up as she watched Raia crashing into the shelves, slumping to the floor in a cascade of clattering paint cans.  She had no time to even spare him a glance, hoping that he was alright.<br/><br/><em>Don't blow it.  Remember your training.  Raia said no guns.</em><br/><br/>She squared herself, facing the attacker face on, eyes widening slightly at his toothy grin.  Trying to remain calm, she drew her taser from her belt and aimed it at the tall man's chest.  "Stand down, buddy, or you're in for a world of hurt."  she said, managing to keep her voice steady.