One of the bastards had stabbed him int he thigh as the smoke grenade finally began to dissapate, another had slid a metal pin underneath his armor which exploded and tore into his flesh. It was nothing major but still it completely destroyed his nano tech for the chain. His concussion had also faded somehwat and he was slowly regaining his hearing..enough to tell the padded footsteps were appraoching him from behind and that he should probably attack...

Spinning round all he could hear was a slight sound of a goey substance seperating into two halfs as the rogues torso fell then the legs buckled. Entrials steamed on the floor rising and creating their own form of mist. curling and twisting in the air like the creatures of now myth, snakes.

As the smoke faded aay completely, through the thinner layers which had yet to dissapate he could see the bodies of the whole group that had attempted to stop him from blocking their path. Suddenly he remembered that he had left Kriv on his own and chuckled. The boy would be fine but he did hear low groans coming for a few rogues...

Soloman:"Leave none alive.."

With that he proceeded to finish off the ones who still clinged to life in a desperate bid to survive. BUt that was soon stopped with the plunge of a blade into the heart. Sparks flew from his circuitry on his left arm, it would be expensive to repair but the guild could take care of that...he wuld have to return tot hem after this and report in, picking up his next contract along the way.

Turning around after dispatching the last rogue he walked slowly to Kriv's postion...