It all happens very quick. So quick, that Tim isn't able to counter the attack soon enough to stop it. It's not very often at all that he's taken so off guard. His reflexes are sharp. Nothing really ever takes him by surprise.
Except for this. Him. The Devil of Hell's Kitchen.
The guy obviously possesses some serious training, but nothing that Tim pegs as military. It's nothing he recognizes right away. And that's concerning.
He's about halfway to grabbing his side piece, the gun holstered at his hip, when he's told to stop. And he does. This is a delicate situation. One that he might be able to get information out of. Assuming he's not murdered first. The vigilante has yet to kill, and seems to only be interested in beating up bad guys. Which doesn't explain this, and doesn't put Tim at ease even a little bit. But it's worth noting.
He nods, slowly. Then he opens his mouth.
"I guess you've spent this whole time just waitin' for us to give up, huh?"
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Date: 2015-11-23 05:37 am (UTC)Except for this. Him. The Devil of Hell's Kitchen.
The guy obviously possesses some serious training, but nothing that Tim pegs as military. It's nothing he recognizes right away. And that's concerning.
He's about halfway to grabbing his side piece, the gun holstered at his hip, when he's told to stop. And he does. This is a delicate situation. One that he might be able to get information out of. Assuming he's not murdered first. The vigilante has yet to kill, and seems to only be interested in beating up bad guys. Which doesn't explain this, and doesn't put Tim at ease even a little bit. But it's worth noting.
He nods, slowly. Then he opens his mouth.
"I guess you've spent this whole time just waitin' for us to give up, huh?"