Abbie breathed harshly, and shut her eyes, giving the illusion she was unconscious. She wanted to cry for some reason. She tried to help him, and all she got in return was being called a 'fool'. She was weak, and she didn't know why she wanted to come kill Marcus.
She cried out, feeling the burns, and another wound slash across her body. She fell flat on her back, withering in pain, crying out. She dropped her blades, and she stopped using her telekinesis. Her eyesight went black again.
She turned, seeing a dark figure. She had her hair up in a curly pony tail, and she could feel her black dress dampen up. She chuckled. "Pfft... bring it," she said, getting in her defensive stance. She looked rather cute, all dressed up, and getting ready to defend herself, for what she had done for years.
She held onto her blades, then bolted toward the door, running in, then felt the warm mist cover the air, and shoot out at her.
Abbie finally caught up, breathing heavily. Her vision kept fading in and out again. She was becoming weak with her power, where she was running... She made it to the end of a street, looking around. "Hey! Errand boy come out!" she shouted.
Abbie heard the lightning start. Her face looked down, and she kept her hands clenched. The thunder was her music, the top of the hotel was her playground, and the rain was her beat. She began her intermediate dance, using her taekwondo as dance moves. She would hit the rain and dance around.
Abbie stood at the top of a skyscraper, waiting for the rain to start. Even though she did taekwondo, she loved to dance. The rain was her music, and the passion. The skies were dark enough to start lightning... She smiled and clenched her hands.
Abbie already had a headstart, as she ran up the road, looking for him. She forgot about her wound, but it didn't bother her at the moment. She only ra as fast as she could, passing the place she was at earlier. She breathed heavily, becoming tired. HEr vision became blurry, ,but she shook it off.
"If I went looking again... do you think I could kill Marcus?" she asked. She didn't even give any thought to it. She ran out of the sanctuary and down the street, thinking about it.
She followed behind him, feeling something eerie going to happen. She shivered.
He sighed and stomped once on the floor, activating the trap door. He fell through, taking Kristie with him. The trap door sealed shut... Kristie screamed all throughout the drop
"I'm sorry... I could've but... my eye sight faded out completley. My sonar wasn't working either..." she said.
She chuckled softly. "Sure..." she said.
She frowned, and looked up. She felt very short, and belittled, though she didnt know why... He was only tall... "I see... so I wasn't supposed to fight him?" she asked, confused.
Emily followed in with Leon. She had never been to the bar before, and it was a little eerie.
"I will... once you set foot out that door," he said, slyly. He wasn't actually going to hurt Kristie, but he wanted to get rid of Brandon.
She watched Kain walk off. "Did I.. do bad? Fighting that guy?" she asked Morbius.
She jumped when Kain punched the wall, becoming frightened. She listened to Morbius. "I'm Abbie... what do you mean he's... had a bad life?" she asked. She could barely remember hers.
She gasped and moved her face down, while pulling her hands in her sight. She closed her eyes and felt some sort of force on herself. She opened her eyes slowly, looking at her hands in front of her, soaked in rain and blood. They glowed the blue aura. She looked up, at Morbius. She smiled. "Thank you..." she said, then looked over at Kain, frowning. "Kain... are you... mad?" she asked.
She shrugged. "I don't know.." she said. She pulled her helmet off and locked it onto her motorbike. She kicked the kickstand and stood off of it, tripping where she got her foot caught on the side.
