[Vanisher's been waiting in the wings, avoiding most of the action as usual. He's a bit of a weasley fucker, doesn't like to get his hands dirty too much. He also doesn't like having to sit around in the cold waiting for all those Madroxes to get their shots in. When he hears John speak, his mouth screws from a grimace into a smirk. He turns to Jamie, the original (he thinks).]
Pull your boys back. [He doesn't pause, porting himself and the original Jamie directly behind John, giving Madrox enough of an advantage to get John in a lock, keeping him immobilized long enough for Porter to catch a glimpse of gold flashing somewhere above them; John's fancy new gauntlets clicking, but not igniting. The port is over almost before it begins, the warmth of a cabin replacing the icy chill of the darkening woods.] May as well give the man what he wants.
PORTER - Kayt
Pull your boys back. [He doesn't pause, porting himself and the original Jamie directly behind John, giving Madrox enough of an advantage to get John in a lock, keeping him immobilized long enough for Porter to catch a glimpse of gold flashing somewhere above them; John's fancy new gauntlets clicking, but not igniting. The port is over almost before it begins, the warmth of a cabin replacing the icy chill of the darkening woods.] May as well give the man what he wants.