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The buzzing in Ares head started almost instantly when the group got to floor 414, but because it was coming from everywhere at once the sudden realization that practically the entire floor was a trap didn’t hit Ares until the door behind them burst open. He expected some kind of resistance, but nothing as organized as what was waiting for them. It was as if they had known they were coming for a time, being able to set up like they did. The man standing before them barking orders almost seemed to ooze pain and suffering, it was enough to disrupt Ares's train of thought, and made his right eye twitch.
He dropped his slug thrower like the scum asked, but only to free his hand up for his knife. Ares quickly pulled it out of his boot with a blinding speed as he lunged at the masked man. Rage filled the bounty hunters soul but he managed to keep a relatively level head. Self preservation was not a top priority to Ares as he went for the mans throat. His attack would for sure push the masked villain and himself into the room behind them, where Ares would be able to handle him personally.
He dropped his slug thrower like the scum asked, but only to free his hand up for his knife. Ares quickly pulled it out of his boot with a blinding speed as he lunged at the masked man. Rage filled the bounty hunters soul but he managed to keep a relatively level head. Self preservation was not a top priority to Ares as he went for the mans throat. His attack would for sure push the masked villain and himself into the room behind them, where Ares would be able to handle him personally.