A Well Mannered Prison Break (Open)

Aqualice would duck, and scramble to cover. martyn, jet, there seems to be someone unaffected by my agony wave sniping at me. i require one of you to slay him so i can continue maintaining my agony field.

Jet says "Got it." He starts running up the stairs. "now where exactly do I go weird voice in my head?"

OOC Sorry I keep leaving you guys like this.

A man descended upon Jet as he climbed the stairs from above, hidden by the darkness of the boat unlit interior stairway. If he didn't react fast enough he would kick him probably in the face.

Martyn was about to retaliate when he was stopped with an assailant of his own, who almost removed his face with a knife, Martyn parried the blow but was locked in with tight combat, couldn't assist Jet.
"Clown, they were expecting us!" He quickly thought back to Aqualice.

The sniper seemed to be off of Aqualice's trail momentarily, and laser could be seen from his rifle. He was in a tower a good distance from the boat, reloading his gun. He wasn't in range of Aqualice's agony wave.

it seems they were. jet, after you dispatch your assailant, head to this location and dispatch the sniper. The image of the tower appeared in Jets mind. kindly hurry. He would say as, keeping low as to stay out of sight, he moved forward. He would do his best to maintain the agony wave, however. to all guards, you can end this. take your gun. aim it at your head. pull the trigger. escape your torment