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The mark seems to be operating out of an old warehouse that was condemned and falling apart. A rotting corpse in a rotting neighborhood amongst the glitz and glamour of Seattle.
They'd found a fire escape that leads to the roof of a nearby building for their sniping needs, and down below they could see people going about their lives and some gang members patrolling the area around the warehouse. The Trolls were not hiding the semi-automatic guns they carried as a human who was almost drowning in a far to the large vest with the gang colors looked at his wrist nervously.
As of yet there was no sign of the target, as best they could tell he was inside.
He isn't a handsome man. Dark hair and a face that only a mother could love. But it lacked the hardness of the men around him. The lack of injury or restraint suggests it may not be a prisoner, though what he is doing there is anyone's guess. It is obvious that he doesn't belong among the burly trolls.
She has a nice vantage of the front of the building when looking through a scope when not looking through the scope she can see the streets as well. How is she watching for now?
As Drifter starts walking to the building one of the Trolls starts staring him down, his thumb flicking the safety off his gun.
The smile only widens as Drifter suddenly draws both guns, firing immediately for the one who was taking the safety off in order to take him out first!
She watches without the scope for now, since she doesn't have to shoot quite yet. However as she sees the trolls take notice of Drifter, she leans closer to her scope...preparing.
Out of her peripheral vision before leaning into the scope something catches her eye. A very nice town car heading in this general direction. Far nicer than anything they've seen here all day.
His shot rings true right into the skull of the Troll who drops.
"Holy shit!"
The human yells before he bolts toward the side of the courtyard. The second Troll is quick on the jump as he bashes into Drifter with his horned head!
Drifter stumbles backwards, as he's far less suited to take that kind of physical punishment than the troll, before snapping up the second handgun from his other hand, firing three times at the troll's chest!