Landing in a nearby back alley, beside the dumpsters, Aziel landed with unnatural agility and dexterousness, far defying the capabilities of his current, unsightly, portly shape.
Forced to wear the disgusting skin of the ex-captain, Liam Briggs, Aziel looked and felt worse than ever before.
'Even when I was just a small reptile, it was much better than looking like a hairy pink pig… Just a little more."
Taking a moment to dust himself, and fix his attire, Aziel slowly walked out and emerged after a couple of moments. Ahead of him, the modest-sized convoy of cars parked beside the road, a dozen-full of black suited, broad shouldered, fierce-looking men stood around a black armored sedan, guarding its sole resident with relentless vigor.
"STOP! NOT A STEP CLOSER!" The closest guard to Aziel raised his right hand and shouted toward him as soon as he got closer, prompting him to halt in his tracks.