Yuri had searched and ended up frying a few Hell Scouts. Fucking bastards! Why did they always try dirty things with her? If it wasn't bad enough that they tried to KILL her, they had to try to feel her up??? That was the more "human" Hell Scouts. Fuckers. She rolled her eyes and scanned the area. She had heard lots of gun shots. Heading in that direction but sticking to the shadows. She saw a normal down below. He and his men looked bad off. Yet the Hell Scouts weren't doing a hundred percent well off either. She vanished out of sight before she was caught. She jumped down silently into the shadows. Vanishing down the streets as lethal as an assassian yet as quiet as a thief or a mouse.<br/><br/>She spotted that human and began following him out of sensing range. He seemed to be injured. Her senses highly adapted to the surroundings due to her being a mutant. She was one of the rebels. The band around her leg said as much. The Hell Scouts wore whatever they wanted but wore no uniformed symbol. The abandoned warehouse was the safest place he could have worked himself into. Because he was human and injured the shield hadn't spurted up. The shield was an invention by Momo. It protected the building 24/7 from any of the Hell mutants. She quietly slipped inside as well.<br/><br/>She watched him go to the back. Wondering if his gun was loaded. If it was and she startled him too much she could create a shield to protect herself. Rock or some other mineral was easy to create an instant shield to protect herself. She stayed to the shadows for a moment then flicked a switch. The windows shuttered over. She then formed twin fireballs and hurled them into the air. Sending them through all the torch like areas across the upper walls and one in the ceiling. Warming the place and lighting it up. She stayed in the shadows for the moment. Walking out to check on him. The copper scent of the blood strong which meant he was pretty badly injured.<br/><br/>She walked towards him from in front. "Wouldn't recommend going to sleep human. You'll die of blood loss." She said in a serious tone. She got closer and knelt in front of him. Using her hand and pulled the side of his jacket down. Even if he jumped up her reflexes would send her back flipping out of grabbing range. She reached into a pouch on her hip and pulled out herbs and bandaging equipment. Why she was wasting valuable resources on a normal was beyond her. Something just told her she helped him he would help her...maybe. The risk was worth taking. The Rebels needed more allies. It didn't matter if he wasn't a mutant really. Some of the Rebels weren't. Just most of them were.<br/><br/>She placed the blood clotting herbs and pain reducing cream over the gash in his arm. Taking the bandaging and began tying it around his arm. Tying it off in a tight not once it was around him numerous times. She then put his jacket back on. Moving to go away from him. "You shouldn't be here but I saw you fighting. You are against the Hell Scouts. Hell who wouldn't be when they are violent and out right evil?" She said. Her voice calm and unafraid of him even though there was a good chance his gun was loaded. She moved to stand back up.