A loose semi-circle of Enforcer's surrounded the Cybers. The remaining Cybers backed up against the wall and ceased their fire. Though stilled kept their aim on the Enforcers. The cyber in charge glared at Mareth and slid in thumb across his throat in clear sign language.
A heavy force crashed into Mareth knocking him down and breathless. The hostile wore civilian clothing, but wore the ear communicator. An infiltrator! Infiltrators were Enforcers who used disguises and gather information. They blend into the crowd and pretend to be someone else. They're usually informers, but sometimes have to fight.
The infiltrator wore a white suit just like Tox, and was bald. He was fairly "big" too. He was the sort of person that wasn't fat, he was just big. Everything about him was big, his arms, his legs, even his head.
The bald-headed infiltrator was on his knees standing up, but Mareth was a bit lighter on his feet. Mareth agilely leaped up onto his feet thing swung his heavy steel tipped boot into the infiltrator face. Mareth turned and prepared himself to flee, but a hand grabbed him by the foot and pulled him down.
The infiltrator was bleeding out of a spot on his head, spilling blood o the nicely polished floor. Mareth struggled with the infiltrator, twisting around to release his hold, but to no avail. Mareth rammed his foot into the infiltrator's face, hoping the shock of pain would unlock his grip. The infiltrator groaned, but stubbornly held on. Mareth drove his foot repeatedly in his face. The infiltrator finally released his hold, but not before the Enforcers surrounded Mareth also.