Cassandra cursed as the alien took off, leaping into the sky and flying towards a familiar power signature. Karra. Cassandra focused her energy, rising off the ground, and flew after the man. It wasn’t as though she really wanted a fight. She wasn’t one of those crazy martial art nuts who trained and trained, always trying to outdo one another. Cassandra just didn’t want more people to die, and certainly not at the hands of these creatures.<br/><br/>“Don’t run you asshole! You need to fix my house!”<br/><br/>Seeing her quarry had no intentions of stopping and was growing smaller and smaller as he pulled further ahead of her, Cassandra diverted power from her combat systems boosting her flight speed. She wasn’t looking forward to the end of this race, but she was determined not to let any one person face this much power by themselves.