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The Warder nodded at the dog as she revved the engine, resisting the temptation to do a wheelie just to freak the magical dog out. After a moment of making sure everything was all set, they were speeding out of the park, no one even giving them mind, thanks to her powers of messing with people's perception to what was going on around them. It was like, despite them racing on a high-powered bike, they were ghosts as they got onto the highway, zipping through traffic.<br/>
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Jessica's voice was heard over the engine as she said,"Just point me in the direction you need me to go...we'll find the people that we need and a place we'll be able to meet. Something tells me you don't want it at the Enclave...so just be a good GPS, alright?"</div><div class="quoteExpand quoteCut">Click to expand...</div></blockquote>
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</div>~Vergil~<br/><br/>"Very Funny..."  He growled, only tolerating due to his current location.  Intuning his senses to the outside, he looked.  He could feel more dark energy sources slowly wake up, which wasn't good.  He didn't need those, he needed the pure ones.  There were much more of those, average people put those off, other than the ones that were evil at heart.  But he ignored those.  Once he had tried to hunt down those with evil in their hearts and innate magical power, but that hadn't gone so well.  There were unfortunately just to many.  Finally, he found one.  "Go down a few blocks and make a right, I think I found one..."<br/><br/><div class="bbCodeBlock bbCodeQuote">
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<blockquote class="quoteContainer"><div class="quote">The heavy, unnatural wolf that so easily hunted her down over her own turf threatened to crush her ribs as it landed atop her on the opposite roof, an air filled 'huuuhg' escaping from Natasha as the air was knocked right out of her. The sickening pain in her stomach and difficulty breathing kept her from trying to feebly push the giant creature off, that and the fact it was a ginormous wolf. Her quick, laboured breathing was the only sound she made as she stared with wide eyed fear at the beast, her quick mind thinking up dozens of potential scenarios for escaping but all relied on something insane happening. She could pick up on every detail of the wolf infront of her, it felt as if time was slowing down for some reason. The way the slight breeze with rustle through its fur and give it an almost smoke like quality. The perfectly white teeth that looked more like they were made out of pure white marble than anything else. Those piercing red eyes that looked as if they could stare right into her soul, as if just by looking at her she felt weak....feeble....small. She truly believed that with everything slowing down it meant this was the end, this was what death would be like. To slowly be eviscerated and gnawed upon by some sort of super natural wolf, it didn't sound like a nice way to go.<br/>
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The sound of the woman's voice was remarkably familiar but yet she was unable to place it, her head turning to look at the newly revealed contender. All things considered she could guess that once she was a beautiful person, but now both heavily pregnant and twisted by some deep, dark evil in her past. The wolf getting up off of her was helpful and instinctively Natasha took the opportunity to stand moments before she felt those slim hands on her back. A harsh shiver ran down her spine at the mere touch, her soul shrinking at the feeling as if it was scared and wanted to hide. Natasha knew one thing for certain, whatever was going on would only get worse with this woman around.<br/>
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"I have no idea what you're saying lady, but I think you need to take a step back." <br/>
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A pure moment of clarity fell over Natasha on her next intake of breath. She could feel the world soften, feel the air caress over her skin, feel it run down into her lungs. The exhale was the same. Slow, calculated and perfectly clear. Little did she know but time around her slowed to a fraction of its normal rate, or in effect she sped up by several times depending on how you wished to look at it. Her fists clenched and quicker than a blink in real time had spun and swung a well aimed right hook for the taller woman behind her. She was no boxer but then again she was no sissy, the amazing relative speed at which she struck out surely made up for her smaller fist size and strength which to any normal human would have probably knocked someone out cold, but she didn't wait around to find out. Running was her best option and she knew she'd have to find a way to outsmart the wolf this time as she took off over the second rooftop. She couldn't quite put her finger on it but she felt utterly invigorated, as if she could run for days. To her she was going at her normal pace but in reality for the next ten seconds or so she ran many times faster than an olympic sprinter, covering the rooftop in seconds. That would probably give the wolf a challenge, wasn't his name fenrir?<br/>
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Over another alley and unbeknownst to her the magic had worn off by now, the wolf and woman allowed to resume normal pace. The next rooftop was bare and considering how quickly she'd been caught by the wolf before she believed that would be a death trap and so decided on a different tactic. She turned to the left and after a few metres the roof ended facing a high rise construction project. It was only ten stories or so at the moment but had little other than concrete floors, support beams and many obstacles such as cement or equipment. It was quite a jump but Natasha managed to land a floor down from her, taking her time to roll and avoid hurting herself before setting to get back up and continuing to run. </div><div class="quoteExpand quoteCut">Click to expand...</div></blockquote>
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</div>"Wait... no... it can't be..."  The amount of power that blipped on his own magical radar was immense.  One of the higher ups?  And it was close to the other.  How close, the Cerberus didn't know, but close enough that he was uncomfortable.  "Try to hurry, something is after her.  And I don't think we want to tangle with it for longer than we have to."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>