Hero (open)

[ethan]

Gabriel came up next to him and put his own finger on the trigger. He moved Ethan's arm so that it jerked toward the FBI agent hiding nearby. Apparently, they'd both been aware of his presence but had forgotten him. He'd seemed somehow irrelevant. Now he was, as a bullet now resided in his skull. He'd burn to a crisp along with the rest of this place; Ethan already had many of the man's pieces of identification on him, so he'd make sure this man was not remembered for quite a long time.

"Take only the lives I say you can..."

The look Ethan gave Gabriel right then would have been unsettling for most people, though it probably wouldn't disturb someone like him. Ethan didn't bother to respond to this. He planned to do much bloodwork in the time ahead of him. Gabriel need only hope he didn't end up becoming a part of it. Of course, he'd likely get most of it done for him, if he moved down the path he seemed to be heading.

Ethan moved his arm away from Gabriel, taking his arm back and stuffing the gun in his jacket. "...As you wish..."

Ethan would make his exit out of the building before more people came. If Gabriel wanted, he could follow behind. He was done here. There was much work to be done.

[Gabriel Seran]

Gabriel stood there in utter silence. As far as human speech went, he heard there voices beckoning around them as he started to laugh. Perhaps it was maniacle perhaps it was dark. NO one was sure but the building furled in around him in a heated mess as he glare darkly hearing them. The voices, the souls of those that had been lost to sensless death to violence. He'd carry their burden from here on out. He'd carry their souls to whatever end.

Again he laughed, His plans where unfolding before them it was just starting here but soon things would be out and the world they knew would be consumed in fire. Matrim should enjoy that much. Fire, with those ashes Gabriel would create the new dawn.