29.1 Utility?

Even back in the old world, I always prided myself on my ability to adapt to any sort of situation. If anyone needed a backup doorstopper to any problem they might have, I usually had some solution that could delay the problem before a real professional showed up. Granted, I rarely told people that I could do such a thing, but I still told myself that I could simply step up and fix the problem if things truly got out of hand.

Then again, they seldom ever did.

So, instead of helping, I simply sat back, watching as someone more qualified than me did the job that they were supposed to do. All the while, I picked up a few things and added them to my arsenal. Said arsenal remained largely untapped, but at least it was there when I needed it.

And now was the perfect time to do so.

"You take point," I ordered, my pistols at the ready as I kept my eyes peeled. "I'll be in your rear acting as support."

"Point?"