Silver glared down at the facility, seeing the guns aimed at Kissa. And then it clicked. What had felt so oddly familiar about Kissa, the idea that had wormed it's way through her subconscious.
Kissa and Gabriel were siblings.
Potentially using a few of Ben's Russian curse words under her breath, she hooked her arms under Gabe's armpits and stabilized her wings, using her power of the air to drive them back down instead of working her wings. She landed on top of the same building as the sniper and lowered Gabe to the ground so he could recover. Turning toward the gunman, she flicked her hand and his gun and all his gear went sailing over the edge of the building and crunched on the pavement below. She walked to the edge of building and reached up, gathering her power behind Kissa and pulling her down to the roof beside Gabe and out of the line of fire from anyone else. Then she spun toward the gunman and gained on him, grabbing him by the front of his shirt and flinging him out over the edge of the roof, holding him above the ground far below. Wind whipped her hair and blood dripped from her wing.
"Go tell your master I'm ready to meet him." she hissed, and then threw him toward a door on the roof behind her.