Arthur cursed and ducked a shot from one of the projections. He was extremely close to the target but now his trained projections had swarmed in and were intent on killing him. Preferably slowly, but they'd settle for quickly if that was the final option.

He looked around frantically. The rest of the team couldn't help, they were another layer deep. He ran up the stairs, using the paradox trick on those who weren't fast enough, and ran up to the roof.

He stopped at the edge and turned to stare at a projection. It grinned and took a step forward. "Smile and wait for the flash pretty boy."

Arthur glared at him and jumped off of the roof. He heard the projection's shout of shock, but ignored it as he ran across the lower rooftop he had landed on. He ran across the rooftops dodging bullets with a grin on his face.

Unless they could free run, they'd need a helicopter or a sniper to catch him now.

He wasn't just a point man for his good looks.