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Bluefield growled under his mask. His eyes narrowed as the girl brought her weapons to the ready. He couldn't tell her that the old man wasn't even at the shop. He went rigid at the shoulders. A part of him didn't want to fight. But he didn't have a choice.

''My name is Bluefield. Remember that. ''He repeated in his head. Grounding himself that what ever happened, he did it. Noone else. He took a hesitant step backwards, but pushed forward with his opposing foot feigning and bringing his hand up to grab the girls arm. If he was lucky he could just pull her aside and be done with it.