The looter's knife klanged harmlessly against an ornate shield of blackened steel that found itself between Adrien and his assailant.
The shield itself was attached to the arm of a rather intimidatingly tall man wearing a full suit of platemail, emblazoned with the Legion insignia, easily towering over the looter. Strapped to his back was a sword nearly as tall as he was, similar in ornamentation and material as the shield. In his other hand was a mace of a much more futuristic make, which crackled with electricity.
Despite his size, Alexander was more than capable of moving relatively quietly even in full plate, given all the chaos around them, leading to him taking the looter by surprise.
"Evacuate peacefully," he said threateningly, "or I'll drag you to the authorities myself."
Just because they gave him a non-lethal weapon didn't mean he would play nice, exactly.
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The shield itself was attached to the arm of a rather intimidatingly tall man wearing a full suit of platemail, emblazoned with the Legion insignia, easily towering over the looter. Strapped to his back was a sword nearly as tall as he was, similar in ornamentation and material as the shield. In his other hand was a mace of a much more futuristic make, which crackled with electricity.
Despite his size, Alexander was more than capable of moving relatively quietly even in full plate, given all the chaos around them, leading to him taking the looter by surprise.
"Evacuate peacefully," he said threateningly, "or I'll drag you to the authorities myself."
Just because they gave him a non-lethal weapon didn't mean he would play nice, exactly.