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 Michael turned around to look at his men. His face was hidden behind a white mask, and he wore a dark hoodie that covered his light blonde hair. All his men saw of his body were his eyes and his right hand, which he had uncovered in order to hold a nine millimeter handgun. "Follow me. We're taking the building by the rooftop, through a skylight to the right side. But for now we just need to get there." Michael spoke in a calm, collected voice, "Lets get moving." he took a bit of a two-step hop backwards and sprinted to the edge, where he leapt through the air, his right knee raised forward and his left leg pointed behind him. He hit the r