The night assault

Nighttime falls. Matthew, Tetsu and the Marcus brothers sit on a ledge outside a warehouse. Tetsu holds the bow staff from his room, holding it lost in thought. He is wearing an anime t-shirt. Matthew is crouched with his hands in front of his face. How did I get talked into coming here? Why was I chosen over the rest? Before standing and letting out a big puff. No, I’m not going to flake out again. I CAN make a difference. Gabriel looks at both of them with mild concern, likely thinking the same. That any other student would have been a better choice. This was going to be bad enough without a rookie and a guy in the wrong head space along. Kevin seemed to be the only one not psyching himself out.