As they moved along the floor, Adriana cellphone, now reconfigured for the correct target, lead them down to the floor that housed Division Three. When they got nearer though, a could be seen nearby that was almost off its hinges, it being held on by a single metal bolt. The sign which had been clawed at a couple of times, had the word 'Armoury' clearly written on it.
"Um...demons can't use weapons, can they?" Adriana asked, obviously concerned about what might happen.
"Depends on the demon mostly, some prefer to arm themselves, others meanwhile, like to get close and personal with hand-to-hand combat. Its all a matter of personal preference." Isabelle remarked as she looked around the corner to the next hallway, making sure that there wasn't any trouble lurking. It was then that Garath had disappeared, no doubt into the armoury itself.
For a while there was silence, then suddenly the clang of a gun could be heard, then the sound of someone crying.
"Garath, is everything alright in there? And who is it thats crying in there?" She asked, sounding a little confused.
"Um...demons can't use weapons, can they?" Adriana asked, obviously concerned about what might happen.
"Depends on the demon mostly, some prefer to arm themselves, others meanwhile, like to get close and personal with hand-to-hand combat. Its all a matter of personal preference." Isabelle remarked as she looked around the corner to the next hallway, making sure that there wasn't any trouble lurking. It was then that Garath had disappeared, no doubt into the armoury itself.
For a while there was silence, then suddenly the clang of a gun could be heard, then the sound of someone crying.
"Garath, is everything alright in there? And who is it thats crying in there?" She asked, sounding a little confused.