@MedicCommander "Bored..." Colin growled, leaning into the knife as he sat up, gripping Leon's hand with his wrist. He grit his teeth, murderous intent shining in his eyes.
@MedicCommander His breathing slowly began to labor, nostrils flaring as he kept his mouth tightly shut. He felt warmth trickling down his neck and spattering against the desktop but didn't make a move as he studied the medic's movements. Observing. Waiting.
@MedicCommander The scent of Leon's blood filled Colin's nostrils, the man just chuckling darkly as he laid on top of the desk.
No words, just a deep, sadistic laugh.
@MedicCommander A soft grunt and some faint stirring were the only signs that Colin had recovered, not bothering to struggle as soon as he'd found out he'd been restrained.
@MedicCommander Strangely enough Colin had no firearms, and only the two knives on his person.
It seemed like most of his gear was for show, the pouches were all empty upon closer inspection.
@MedicCommander That knocked some of the fight out of him, the black-clad figure momentarily going limp as he laid on top of the desk.
Who knows how long Leon had before he recovered?
@MedicCommander Not bothering to fight the shift all Colin knew was that they were now locked in close proximity. Ignoring the pain in his own body, he opened his arms wide before slamming both blades into Leon's sides all the way to the hilt.
@MedicCommander Jumping backwards to avoid his leg breaking Colin just raised his knives, a low growl escaping the man as he momentarily took stock of the situation before lunging forward with the tip of his blade aimed at Leon's chest.
@MedicCommander Letting out a soft gurgling noise he took a swipe with his off-hand towards Leon's chest, guarding with his right forearm as he tried to un-swallow his tongue.
He pressed his knee down harder, listening for the telltale pop of ribs cracking.
@MedicCommander He didn't slow down for an instant as the bullet grazed his side, crossing his arms in front of his face and leaping at Leon, knees planted in the man's chest as he attempted to tackle and pin him to the floor.
@MedicCommander Ears twitching beneath his helmet the assassin knew he'd been made and gave up any attempt at stealth, lowering his stance and sprinting directly at Leon. Both knives were held in reverse grip, for maximum efficacy regarding both slashing and stabbing.
@MedicCommander That doesn't matter too much with this one.
Sliding a blade between the door and the jamb he sliced through the lock, silently letting himself into Leon's office.