Wouldn't take long, just the amount of time he needed to rig up and explosion in an ambulance with only what was left in the vehicle itself to do it. Of course Gabriel managed, wasn't the first time he'd had to do something like this, even if he hadn't expected to do so in a situation like this. Difficult as it was with a collapsed lung and his energy literally bleeding out of him slowly, but he got it done.
The sound of his success couldn't and wouldn't go unmissed by the sound of the explosion in the industrial ditch. But at least considering the area and the fact most were heading towards the exploded Overwatch HQ? Be a while before anyone went to investigate.
So that just left Gabriel making his way towards where he hoped Jack had headed, but couldn't help but tense and try to hurry when he heard tat gun shot.
All he found was Jack standing there trembling and hiccuping and a dead body slouched among the trash— "Jack?" Got, his voice sounded like shit, barely managed the breath needed to make out just his name, leaning against a wall of the building, a spare jacket in hand and shivering. Barely on his feet but trying to keep his eyes on the other.
Only reason he had to keep pushing on, and he was just so fucking exhausted. They needed to get out of here, find somewhere to hunker down. They couldn't stop yet, even if no doubt both of them wanted to.
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Date: 2019-05-04 04:25 pm (UTC)The sound of his success couldn't and wouldn't go unmissed by the sound of the explosion in the industrial ditch. But at least considering the area and the fact most were heading towards the exploded Overwatch HQ? Be a while before anyone went to investigate.
So that just left Gabriel making his way towards where he hoped Jack had headed, but couldn't help but tense and try to hurry when he heard tat gun shot.
All he found was Jack standing there trembling and hiccuping and a dead body slouched among the trash— "Jack?" Got, his voice sounded like shit, barely managed the breath needed to make out just his name, leaning against a wall of the building, a spare jacket in hand and shivering. Barely on his feet but trying to keep his eyes on the other.
Only reason he had to keep pushing on, and he was just so fucking exhausted. They needed to get out of here, find somewhere to hunker down. They couldn't stop yet, even if no doubt both of them wanted to.