He tried to run after her but once she turned into her other form, he didn't have a chance and she disappeared into the fog of London's streets. Heck cursed himself angry that he'd blown it, but he had no idea what had come over him in her presence. Now that she was gone his mind started to unfuddle itself and he could finally think clearly again.<br/><br/>Heck started back toward his car, when the realization of his employer's tracking devices dawned on him. "Shit ...no...no no no..." Heck broke into a run and popped open the cars door. He looked in the interior and saw a waiting message on his car's computer. "no please" he pleaded to himself. Heck clicked the open message button and the prerecorded message began to play.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"> 'Agent Morrison, it has come to our attention that your mission has become compromised. On two occasions our GPS tracking units have reported to us that you have been in close proximity to the suspect and on both occasions you have failed to apprehend her. We have deemed you 'unfit' to complete the task assigned to you and you are henceforth decommissioned from active duty. You are further ordered to report to NCPHRC HQ for disciplinary measures and reeducation process. Failure to report immediately will result in your status being changed to 'rogue' and you will be hunted down and destroyed by our Mech force. ' </span><br/><br/><br/>"Fuck'n cocksuckin MOTHERFUCKERS!!" Heck screamed at the screen, before punching it with his fist and smashing in the glass. A small strand of smoke rose up from the rear of the device, Heck's anger still grew and grabbed the busted computer and ripped it off the mounting on the dashboard. His battle-suit amplifed his strength and he chucked the broken thing out of his car and against the alley wall before the rage monster inside him could be quelled.<br/><br/>He sat, almost on the verge of tears, his chest pounding and heat rising off of his blood flushed head. The rage started to subside and his rational side started to take control again. He knew what the next step the NCPHRC would take next. Once and agent was decommissioned, a replacement agent is assigned to any open cases left on his dossier.<br/><br/>'Think....think Heck think...Who would be next in line?" He prodded his own memory, looking for answers. It came to him and the realization made his eyes spring open in fear. 'Agent Peter Bright'  the name popped into his head and well as the Agent's brutal reputation. "ooh shit no" Heck whispered.<br/><br/>Heck slammed the Hover-car's door shut and started the engine immediately. "I won't let that maniac hurt you Haizel.....so help me God..." Heck pledged and then punched the vehicles accelerator and took off in the direction he'd seen Haizel run off. He could only hope he wasn't too late.