Even before he'd blown up and become a reanimated zombie ghost, stealth was always his strong point, and he keeps that in mind as he's shifting through the murkiness. The distraction does its trick, keeping 76 distracted enough for just a moment to maneuver around to see who his tracker is– though he's got to admit: He's not surprised.
It's something akin to delight, the kind that makes him grind his teeth and his blood pressure soar if he even has one anymore, and as 76 is scanning around for him, he'll notice that the blip on his radar comes back.
Closer than before. Perhaps a little too close. He can scan the ground level all he wants, because he won't be there. Any ledge that's capable of holding Reaper's weight will do, as he Shadow Steps up above silently to get the drop on dear ol' Jack.
There's two doors, rooms he hasn't explored or gotten a chance to check out, but they'll have to do for now if he needs a quick escape.
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It's something akin to delight, the kind that makes him grind his teeth and his blood pressure soar if he even has one anymore, and as 76 is scanning around for him, he'll notice that the blip on his radar comes back.
Closer than before. Perhaps a little too close. He can scan the ground level all he wants, because he won't be there. Any ledge that's capable of holding Reaper's weight will do, as he Shadow Steps up above silently to get the drop on dear ol' Jack.
There's two doors, rooms he hasn't explored or gotten a chance to check out, but they'll have to do for now if he needs a quick escape.