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The NPA Agent took the cut to the arm, his weapon falling from his hands. But, it didn't take long for him to draw his sidearm and turn to aim at Iso. The only problem was that she was already gone by the time he turned around, all he could see were his comrades who were just as confused about where she had gone.

"We can find her another time. Let's fight off these assholes shooting at us." The agent said, he and the others taking cover at the armored truck with the driver to open fire on the possible terrorists attacking them.

As this went on Sunny and Riley took whatever shots they could from their high ground, trying to keep their allies moving Jacob covered. "Sniper!" One of the Invictus soldiers yelled as a bullet slammed into the armored chest of another. "Sunny, look for flashes again. Anything." Riley ordered, climbing down from the top of the truck.

"NPA, this is Packmaster. Can you get someone from Fort Veritas under the highway with a vehicle? We're too exposed up here." Riley said, "We have vehicles to use for cover from enemies on even-ground, but skyscrapers from inside the city are a problem when the enemy has snipers." The American soldier continued.

The rest of Riley's team were pinned down behind a truck delivering BDSM toys and a few cars, between the sniper and the opposition forces shooting at them they had nowhere to go. If they kept Jacob, that is. He was slowing them down, holding them back from doing what they would usually do in a firefight.

"Thank Regis for money to buy and build good armor." The previously shot Invictus soldier said as he stood up, though the visible pain on his face indicated that the force of the shot or the force of hitting the ground had caused an injury regardless. "We need to start moving!" Riley shouted, sprinting towards the group while laying down fire at their attackers.

"Pillsbury, go." Danny said to his comrade, pushing him along towards Rick and Cassidy while Danny himself moved to join Catherine. "And I'm just one day from retiring." Danny joked.

Pillsbury in the meanwhile had reached Rick and Cassidy, "Here, dude." He said to Rick, removing the combat knife from it's holster to give to Rick. "Cut her seatbelt off. I'm going to be doing something stupid." He told Rick, dropping his gun and getting down on his back.

The soldier crawled on his back, trying to squeeze into the totaled vehicle, once his body was halfway in he raised his legs. Pillsbury pressed his knees to the area of the car above him, placed his hands against the area above himself as well and then he began to push.

It was combination of stupidity, bravery, and empathy that prompted the young soldier to put himself into harms way and use nothing but brute strength to channel his inner jaws of life. And it was working, the twisted metal creaked as it was pushed to give Cassidy and Rick more room to breathe.