The adrenaline was fading, leaving Meg shaky and leaning heavily against Fin. The throbbing in her face had subsided to a dull, insistent ache after his weird green light trick, but she still felt fragile, battered. Her nose definitely felt... wrong.
"My phone," she mumbled, remembering it flying from her grasp earlier. "Did you see...?"
He nodded curtly, retrieving it from a pocket where he must have scooped it up. The screen was cracked, but miraculously, it still lit up when he pressed the power button. Notifications flooded the screen. News alerts, missed calls from worried Guild contacts (probably Mara), and then… the big one.
Blazing across the screen from multiple sources.
ASSOCIATION ALERT – PRIORITY OMEGA – Hunter Fin Carver – Rogue – Extreme Threat – Lethal Force Authorized…
