«We Could Be Legends»

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Sherri sped down civilian roads, knuckle white, steering... interesting, hoping that the police would forgive her in such a strange emergency situation. She only wondered how the group of Inhumans who saved her family underground drove for what seemed in her sixteen years, so long ago. They didn't follow the rules all the time. Sherri started to feel drawn in by fate. Like history was doomed to repeat itself. She could leave now. She could go home and act like nothing had happened and at school said she felt too much pressure, but she didn't want to. She wanted to see what would happen next.
 
Then from Maryella's Oddities, a two-story shop which promised 'merchantile from this world and that' produced an oddity of its own. A mermaid wheeled out in a chair, dripping wet, pale, and weilding a metal baseball bat. "What's going on?" she said, attempting bravery even ehen her voice quaivered the slightest bit
(Oh, she can be the one who Sherri told to call the police while she was sprinting home.)
 
Toby walked up to them & inspected her for injuries. "I wish I remembered to put the gauze back in my kit. It would've been very helpful." He muttered to himself. After cleaning her injuries he placed her in the recovery position. "Did she get tranqed?" He asked, looking up at Peter.
(She doesn't have any injuries. XD)

"Yeah," Peter said shakily, "she did. Why, exactly? I mean, why did they attack her? And you?" His voice came out quickly, and he unconsciously gestured with his hands at the same time.
 
(She doesn't have any injuries. XD)

"Yeah," Peter said shakily, "she did. Why, exactly? I mean, why did they attack her? And you?" His voice came out quickly, and he unconsciously gestured with his hands at the same time.

(Oh, okay)


"Do you have the dart? It might say what she was hit with, which could be useful to see what I can do to help her." Toby asked. He looked up. "They wanted Wolfram. Kept saying something about a key. She tried to stop them so they attacked her. At least that's what I think happened, I was distracted attacking the people who had Jessi."
 
(Oh, okay)


"Do you have the dart? It might say what she was hit with, which could be useful to see what I can do to help her." Toby asked. He looked up. "They wanted Wolfram. Kept saying something about a key. She tried to stop them so they attacked her. At least that's what I think happened, I was distracted attacking the people who had Jessi."
"Uh- yeah. Right here." Peter said, feeling a bit less anxious now that he was actually being helpful. "Here," he repeated, grabbing the dart carefully out of his hoodie pocket and handing it to Toby. "Wolf... ran? They wanted a wolf?" He asked, not knowing that Wolfram was a person.
 
"Uh- yeah. Right here." Peter said, feeling a bit less anxious now that he was actually being helpful. "Here," he repeated, grabbing the dart carefully out of his hoodie pocket and handing it to Toby. "Wolf... ran? They wanted a wolf?" He asked, not knowing that Wolfram was a person.

"Thanks." Toby said & took the dart, being careful not to prick himself with it. He reached into his backpack & pulled out & pair of reading glasses. "It says the model of the gun it was made for, but that's it. No, Wolfram is the cat-boy." Toby nodded his head in Wolfram's direction. He reached back into his backpack & pulled out a sharps container to put the dart in.
 
Sherri finally drove in the lot at the park with her sleek black sports car with yellow highlights. Perhaps it was a bit outdated, it was a used car after all, but most teenagers dreamed to have a car like that.
"Hey, people!" She shouted, running towards the end of the park. "Anybody who needs a ride?" She asked. "To the ER or to their home? Or someone to talk to?" I've got a car here. "Oh, and my mom is a nurse and I have veterinary and first-training as well as the whole kit here if you need immediate help," she explained, holding up a bulky grey plastic case.
 

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