«We Could Be Legends»

Brisa turned, squinting her X-ray vision at the car. “Well, that’s not good.” She muttered, summoning her hoverboard and stepping on when it nudged against her angle. “Um, guys? Should we get in the van and speed away or- No, we can’t leave River’s group to show up to an empty park.” She cast a nervous look at Virio with her gold-flecked eyes before she began scanning the trees for any lone gun-wielding figures but thankfully came back empty.
Virio met her gaze, giving her a nod of affirmation that somehow, everything would be ok, even though he didn't know himself if that was true. He could turn invisible and teleport, away from the spray of bullets, as well as kill in a second, but the others...some of them, most of them were unable to get away that quickly. He didn't know the range of their capabilities. Some irksome feeling bored deep into his gut, entertaining the bleak idea that there would be losses. While he didn't directly wish to acknowledge it, he played a large role in their safety now, with his powers. He eyed the nervousness apparent in Brisa's golden eyes, and nodded determinedly, ready for what was to come if anything at all. He had people to protect, and she was one of them.
 
Wolfram pulled into the park, already noticing the group of people, Jenna, Ash, Jessi, and more. And something off...a few black SUV's just sitting there. Without waiting for a word from River, he pulled into a parking spot, pulling the keys from the car. Throwing the lanyard over his head, he pushed the car door open, not waiting for anyone. Brisa! A unexpected jolt shot through him as he spotted her among the group. He paused, eyes drifting to the SUV's. "River..." He glanced back inside the car. "I think we might have a problem."
 
Wolfram pulled into the park, already noticing the group of people, Jenna, Ash, Jessi, and more. And something off...a few black SUV's just sitting there. Without waiting for a word from River, he pulled into a parking spot, pulling the keys from the car. Throwing the lanyard over his head, he pushed the car door open, not waiting for anyone. Brisa! A unexpected jolt shot through him as he spotted her among the group. He paused, eyes drifting to the SUV's. "River..." He glanced back inside the car. "I think we might have a problem."
River slid out of the car, eyes scanning over the group of people with purpose, before landing on Finlay, Lachlan, and Camilla, who were huddled together. They're okay. Thank God, they're okay.
She was beginning to march towards them, when Wolfram began speaking to her, and she followed his gaze as she stopped beside him. "Looks like the Pure, great. We gotta get outta here." She growled, eyes flickering to her sons and niece every few moments, before sliding to Wolfram.
 
"Dude." Still completely unaffected by the van's unholy velocity, Bleddyn's face morphed into full-out incredulous deadpan. "Did you just ask me what's wrong with Wolfram?"
One of those deep canid laughs that she’d picked up from her father bubbled up from her throat. “Do you want me to actually give you a list?" She gestured toward the blurred scenery and gave an appreciative slow clap. "Continuing at our current speed, I highly doubt we’ll even have enough time to go through it all.”
"Ha, no, I don't want to be reminded of those reasons. I meant that kid," Sherri gestured toward the unconscious Peter.
Indigo coasted, slightly slower than her flooring the gas pedal. They were greeted by aging maples and firey tones, well established from their planting the beginning of the century.
"Looks like the park," she said.
 
River slid out of the car, eyes scanning over the group of people with purpose, before landing on Finlay, Lachlan, and Camilla, who were huddled together. They're okay. Thank God, they're okay.
She was beginning to march towards them, when Wolfram began speaking to her, and she followed his gaze as she stopped beside him. "Looks like the Pure, great. We gotta get outta here." She growled, eyes flickering to her sons and niece every few moments, before sliding to Wolfram.
Wolfram just nodded, his eyes never leaving the vans. He silently walked up to Lachlan, and pulled his hand out of his pocket, holding Lachlan's knife out to him. He didn't speak, his pale hand shaking slightly. His face seemed to be a almost unhealthy shade of white, his jaw purple and blue with bruises, and three perfect scratch marks, coated in blood, ran from his cheekbone to his jaw. And his eyes, instead of a normal bright blue, where a dull shade of gray-blue.
 
"Ha, no, I don't want to be reminded of those reasons. I meant that kid," Sherri gestured toward the unconscious Peter.
Indigo coasted, slightly slower than her flooring the gas pedal. They were greeted by aging maples and firey tones, well established from their planting the beginning of the century.
"Looks like the park," she said.
Bleddyn shrugged and leaned over to the seat occupied by Peter's seeming corpse. "He's been out of it since he teleported the both of us out of school," she replied disinterestedly, her face smudged to a window to take in the scene laid out before them. It seems like...everyone's here...and hey, look, we've got significant company.
 
Bleddyn shrugged and leaned over to the seat occupied by Peter's seeming corpse. "He's been out of it since he teleported the both of us out of school," she replied disinterestedly, her face smudged to a window to take in the scene laid out before them. It seems like...everyone's here...and hey, look, we've got significant company.
Indigo parked with a squeal that gave the unprepared people a whiplash. Sherri had expected it this time though.
Indigo clicked a button. The doors opened automatically.
Sherri hopped out a bit unsteadily. She tested her shifting abilities, turning into a little orange cat. Fortunately, they worked. She shifted back, unsure how to approach the group of people.
 
Indigo parked with a squeal that gave the unprepared people a whiplash. Sherri had expected it this time though.
Indigo clicked a button. The doors opened automatically.
Sherri hopped out a bit unsteadily. She tested her shifting abilities, turning into a little orange cat. Fortunately, they worked. She shifted back, unsure how to approach the group of people.
Bleddyn, though her she was raring to zoom out and get into battle stance, decided to be considerate for once and pointedly motioned at Peter. "Hey, Enchantress, are we just leaving him in here as Pure bait or what?"
 
Bleddyn, though her she was raring to zoom out and get into battle stance, decided to be considerate for once and pointedly motioned at Peter. "Hey, Enchantress, are we just leaving him in here as Pure bait or what?"
"That's a good question." Indigo promptly pulled out a water bottle and emptied it on him. ( she is still wearing a headset @RoostersAreAwesome)
 
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