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Falcon laid as the sedative worked through his system, causing evey limb to go motionless. It didn't take long before he passed out once again.

Falcon attempted to trip him, but instead tackled him into the stairs. His vision became slightly rippled from the excess bleeding.

"You are weak...and useless down there.." he scoffed in mockery as he glared below. He watched what Gail would do.

Falcon removed his shirt and carefully bandaged his seriously injured head. He wearily rose with the aid of the banister. "Stay.." he hissed and reached to snag Gail

His foot reached over to his ankle and jerked to flip him down the stairs. "No, I don't care.." he whispered coolly with heartless words. He glared harshly, no life within is cold pupils. "No...stay back."

"I'm talked about a chip you fool.." he growled as pain soared through. " Yes I've killed! I've murdered children!" He announced freely. "That's your fault!" He huffed.

"Pah! Ow..." He hollered then groaned from his damaged head. "You lie." He growled in harsher rage. He looked over at him and challenged his deadly glare until he was forced to lay back his head. "Stay back.." he warned.

Falcon raked his nails deeply into Matt's arm as he was jerked backwards. His noggin bashed into the cement staircase a few times as he rolled backwards. It only angrered him, but he laid on the final step in intense pain. Blood spewed lightly.

Falcon stumbled over his other foot after he slowly stood up. He glared at the man who fluked his plan. He curled his fingers in rage, hiking up the stairs towards Matt. He was ready to knock him down.

Falcon would gradually awaken while he forced Lillith awake. He rubbed his exhausted eyes. It would take a moment before he would be able to focus and rise up without falling.

(Oh so he could wake?? While he's busy with Lilith?)

Falcon, being much immune to the serum the sedative would gradually ware off. As he was being ruthlessly dragged he would eventually awaken again for more bloodthirsty revenge from the recent attacks.

Before Falcon was able to react to the harsh impact to the jaw, he was rendered unconcious. The blade rolled out of his fingers tips.

Before he was completely unconcious from the powerful dart, even though he tried to make himself immune. He grasped his blade from his pouch and jabbed it into Max's foot.

Falcon hissed his words that turned into harsh slurs, "I'll get you for this." He cursed at Matt. His eyes flickered a few times fighting to remain open as the sedative was channeling through his system. He wouldn't take long to pass out.

Falcon growled when an unexpected dart penetrated his shoulder blade. He fell to his knees remaining to glare at Lillith. "You traitor." he hissed coldly.

Falcon's eyes went fiery and he immediately shoved her back in rage. "Lillith? How can you say that?" He hissed then examined her eyes that appeared not as cold. "I see...you've gone...kind." he elevated his dart gun and released the bullet.

Falcon, recognising the familiar voice turned on his heels. He looked at the familiar face and grinned. "Ah, so you escaped? How swell." He shook the net. "Quiet you."

(That's fine.) (Oh, I see. Okay.) "We have wonderful places for little children like you." He cruelly chuckled, little splatters of spit sprinkling on the little girl's face. He continued down the alley way to avoid be seen under the street light. He kept a firm grip on the net. "Quit squirming."

Falcon scooped up the little girl/teen in the large net. He cruelly grinned when her frightened eyes meet his glare. "Little runaway." He cackled then flung her over his back, walking off.