Hellion looked at Magus behind his mask. Though his face was hidden, a tone of disappointment was heard in his voice as he spoke. "That is a shame, though I suppose I cannot blame you for your lack of response. I'm afraid I'll be leaving now, but take this."
He tossed a cell phone to Magus, and bowed. "If you ever reconsider fulfilling my proposed arrangement, press the green button."
He turned and walked towards the end of the nearest alleyway, and grabbed hold of the walls as he clambered up with the agility of a schoolboy going up a tree. In a few seconds he was over the rooftop, and dashing along towards his next stop.
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"Sir, you don't understand." The blond man replied to Zephyr, breathing somewhat quickly as he noticed the lack of air. "Look, we're not here to rescue you, but we haven't got time for these chumps. You've got a meeting, Mr. Mayor, and we can either take you straight to your new contact, or he can come here, and conduct a business meeting in a warzone. What would you prefer?"