Costigan had a pretty good sense of knowing not to ask a question he didn't want the answer to. He also had a knack for getting in over his head, beginning to choke and drown before he realized he'd stepped foot in water. Such it was as the large creature appeared in the room with them and was hissing at the undercover.
He had his weapon drawn in the blink of an eye, safety off and leveled at the creature's head. His posture and form suggested some form of professional training, military or police, but there was a sloppiness to it and an imperfection that neither organization would normally accept. That quick reaction alone told volumes about him and he was immediately aware of that.
His gun remained where it was as Bakura's hand moved over the mirror to reveal the two people. The undercover spared a glance, then another, dividing his attention between the 'archfiend' and the image in its mirror's surface.
"A warning would have been nice," he said finally, clearly unamused. Costigan lowered his weapon part way, raised it again, then finally lowered it entirely. He still held the Walther PPK in his hand and used to to point in the direction of the mirror. "So which are you?"
The guy before him clearly wasn't the one on the left, despite visible evidence to the contrary, but Bakura hadn't said that it was someone else's body either.
thanks for the reference pic
He had his weapon drawn in the blink of an eye, safety off and leveled at the creature's head. His posture and form suggested some form of professional training, military or police, but there was a sloppiness to it and an imperfection that neither organization would normally accept. That quick reaction alone told volumes about him and he was immediately aware of that.
His gun remained where it was as Bakura's hand moved over the mirror to reveal the two people. The undercover spared a glance, then another, dividing his attention between the 'archfiend' and the image in its mirror's surface.
"A warning would have been nice," he said finally, clearly unamused. Costigan lowered his weapon part way, raised it again, then finally lowered it entirely. He still held the Walther PPK in his hand and used to to point in the direction of the mirror. "So which are you?"
The guy before him clearly wasn't the one on the left, despite visible evidence to the contrary, but Bakura hadn't said that it was someone else's body either.