"Erm im sorry, i think you've forgotten where you broke me out from, here let me remind you...prison! Im not excatly the person to jump at the chance to help people." Drake folded his arms in a matter-of-fact way. "If you don't want to help then get lost." Kira wasn't paying attention to him she was busy making sure her guns were ready and fully loaded, she walked up to Isabell who ended the call she was having with an even worse look of anguish on her face, "What's the situation now?" "Still being followed by the helicopter but now its under heavy fire from an assualt vehicle," Isabell lowered her voice, "Our guns can't get through that armour, Kira we're guna have to get the kids to a safer place before they get here." Though she had lowered her voice Drake caught every word, he let out a loud sigh as he walked over, "Hiding isn't going to do any good, they'll just find you sooner or later." Kira stared at Drake, "So what do you propose we do?" "I can take care of the vechile, but once i do i won't have much energy left so i won't be able to fight." "There's where we come in." Isabell raised her shotgun with a smile, Kira on the other hand just gave a quick nod and walked away, "You go wait outside, the van will be coming down the alley any minute now and the assualt vechile won't be far behind, Drake?" Drake let out a small grunt to show he was listening but kept his concentration on Kira who was talking to some of Isabell's goons. "Do you really think you can take on that vechile?" Drake looked at Isabell with a cocky smile, "Here take this, it's the best gun we have." Drake held up his hands, "No, guns and me don't go well. You just do your part ok?" Isabell nodded and went to round up the children. Drake stood waiting in the alley with a very bored expression on his face, he was halfway through a yawn when the van sped past him almost knocking him over it squealed to a hault a good ten metres away his postion. Drake looked ahead and saw the assualt vechile quickly approaching, he took his stance and closed his eyes, in seconds he was covered by what looked like a bubble until orange coloured lightning flickered inside it, soon the lightning wrapped around Drakes limbs and torso, he opened his fists and his palms absorbed the light. The assualt vechile hit the bubble causing the front bumper to bend and made the back end of it fly into the air then crash back down. Drake soon became weak and he fell to his knees letting the bubble and lightning disappear, he forced himself to his feet and pulling the door open on the vechile he snapped all the mens necks just to make sure they were dead then slid down to the floor. "Boss did you see you that?" The pilot of the helicopter couldn't believe what he had just seen. "Yes take us to the warehouse, it's time to meet an old friend." the man had a skinny face with slicked back hair and one hell of a creepy smile. The soldiers in the back got their weapons ready.... thanks for looking and commenting if you do :)