The man turned around and faced them. He was dressed in leather from head to toe- alot of leather, considering his massive height.
"Well?" said the man.
Draco and the others paused, unsure of what to do. While hesitant of the stranger, they knew of only a few men could take out a large group of guards singlehandedly, grab a truck, and prepare for the arrival of a bunch of random kids. He had to know something. Was he a fellow Uprising member? Or just another PXS employee staging a fake rescue? Either way, they had little choice. If it was a facade, they were trapped. If not...
"Let me put it this way. You have two options," he said lifting his middle and index finger. "You may come with me, ensuring that you will live at least another five minutes, or get killed from the oncoming "shipment" of guards. I would decide quickly, I can hear their footsteps."
It seemed that the man's flinty voice had persuaded them to take up his offer.
"Guys, what do you think?" asked Drake.
"I don't know... we could be walking into another trap," mused Charles.
"But do we have another choice?" Said Chris
"We may not," said Drake.
"Yeah, let's go..." spoke Charles
"Done?" inquired the man as they finished talking.
"Were coming," responded Drake.
"Splendid" grinned the man.
They all walked over to the stolen truck and hopped in. Charles had to sit in the back, for the front seat was crammed with papers and Pokeballs.
"Great," observed Chris. "The door is closed. And it needs fingerprint analysis to open up."
"Gah... I'll get out and-"
"We could do that," said the man, cutting off Drake "Ooorr we could take a more unconventional approach..." he spoke. And crashed through the door.
The truck ripped through the thin metal like a hot knife through butter. It skid and almost tumbled over, disturbing the peace of the night. Murkrow fluttured from the trees as the man accelerated the truck through the pathway around the building.
"Good God, man! Was that really necessary?!" yelled Charles.
"No but it sure was a hell of a lot more fun!" Said the man with a twinkle in his eye. He continued "So, it seems that I have not properly introduced myself. I am Corey Spring, Son of Blaine, and the... former... leader of the Cinnabar Variety Gym." He stumbled through the word 'former'- his well rehearsed introduction now had to change.
"And you all are...?"
They looked at each other. Drake went first.
*insert your intro here*
then Charles
*insert your intro here*
then Chris
*insert your intro here*
Since I dont feel like a hardcore bunny intro for each character, could their respective owners fill out their intros to their characters? But this is the post so far. Sorry, I don't feel that I have the power to introduce y'alls characters to a new guy. And if I don't get it soon, I'll just do it anyways...