Posted by Hank on 10/25/2000, 12:19 pm
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"So," Cole wondered, looking toward the others as Sheila was now off in the distance, "did she want me to take out the guard or one of you guys?"
Hank glanced around, his eyes falling with brief amusement on Bobby. The barbarian wielded his club like a baseball bat, ready to do a Babe Ruth number on the soldier's head if his sister showed any indication of being in trouble. Then, Hank glanced down at his own weapon, and decided against using it to subdue the guard since a bright flash of an arrow might give them away. He considered the stealth of Night Steel's nunchuku for a moment, comparing it to the silence of Cole's mental powers.
"I think she meant whoever can do it the most quietly," he finally said.
