Season 6, Episode 11

Liam landed with a thud and certainly not on his feet after the incident on the helicopter. He'd been in enough street scrapes and gotten his ass kicked to know how to take a fall without too much damage. He rolled over and bounced up to his paws very quickly.

He hardly had time to get his bearings before he had to duck and run from the talons of an eager Demon. It wasn't the most fantastic move but Liam found a tarp-covered supply bin to hide under. He hated hiding. The sleek White-fur much preferred facing confrontation head on, but the kind he usually faced required brains, not brawn. Still, maybe brains were all that were required right now. He'd know as soon as he surveyed the environment and assessed the dangers.

The first thing he needed to know was if he could retrieve his weapon. A quick peek showed it must have been lost in the fall. It was nowhere to be seen. Okay, that sucked. But he still had the single one-shot in his vest but that was hardly going t