"Well, it is a wolf like being... going to be rather hard to run."  Vergil was having mxied feelings about running away.  Sure, she had displayed enough of her power to actually stop it, and it didn't look like the weak barriar her first had been, but he hated running... even when it was called for.  The alleyway twisted and turned, and as they ran, Luna could feel the creature slam into the barriar several times, until finally, she felt it press through.  It was clear it was comming, and the same feeling of forboding assaulted her senses.  But at one turn, she saw the street, an exit from the alley, and a way away from the creature.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>