Phoenix lounged against a railing, still watching out for the Gate. The sight of their faces when he appeared was very often the best part of hunting them down; but didn't always offset the boredom of waiting around too long. He had no patience for a lengthy stake-out and decided to just wade in there and kill the Gate if it dragged its feet too much longer. Although the Gates were what he was supposed to be targeting, he didn't see a problem with slaughtering a few random humans as well.
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