Dirk Strider loomed before the military as they opposed him. They weren't worth his time, but he would distract them until the others were out of range of their radars, so he preoccupied himself by hacking and slashing through Helicopters, Tanks, and Jeeps alike, allowing nothing to even remotely stand a chance against Dirk.
Dave stood outside of their base, leaning against a tree as he awaited the arrival of the others.
Jack Noir had already gained some more abilities. Even seemingly spiritual powers, as he'd slain what appeared to be an Angel, and also what appeared to be a Demon. They hadn't stood a chance. Jack is too ruthless. He'd even gotten really lucky with his latest power. Appearance changing. He could use that to his own advantage. So, he used it to change his appearance to Spades Slick. Before he'd had any powers. At least by appearance, as he entered a Coffee shop and found a table. It took no time at all for a waitress to speak. "How may I help you?" She asked. "I'm not staying long. You look like a hard worker." He says. "Just... doin' my job..." She chuckles nervously. "You free later?" He asks. "For dinner?" He adds. She seems to grow uncomfortable. "Uh... no... I'm... busy all night..." He sighs in disappointment. "That's a real shame." He adds.