Brisa nodded a little anxiously, joining him to strain for her friends. “Well, if she does come we do have Lachlan and Finlay with us. We should at least be able to hold her off until the others get here.” She said, glancing up at his worried face.
"Yes and she has what? Guns? Darts? Way more men then us?" Wolfram sighed, drawing his gaze over the cars one more time before looking back down at her. "I'm so, so sorry you go dragged into this. You shouldn't have to deal with me and my mentally ill stalker."
 
"Yes and she has what? Guns? Darts? Way more men then us?" Wolfram sighed, drawing his gaze over the cars one more time before looking back down at her. "I'm so, so sorry you go dragged into this. You shouldn't have to deal with me and my mentally ill stalker."
“It’s fine. I’m glad, in a way, that I was, because now I have the chance to fight for my future instead of sitting uselessly and dumbly at home.” She mused, sighing and putting her hands in her pockets. “It would be terrible to one day lose everything that makes you Inhuman and have no idea how or why it happened.”
 
“It’s fine. I’m glad, in a way, that I was, because now I have the chance to fight for my future instead of sitting uselessly and dumbly at home.” She mused, sighing and putting her hands in her pockets. “It would be terrible to one day lose everything that makes you Inhuman and have no idea how or why it happened.”
"I suppose you're right." Wolfram murmured, his ice blue eyes on her. "I'm glad to, in a way. I mean, I've met you, and Alice and Lachlan and Bleddyn, and all of you are so amazing, and you are way to kind to me for how I treat you."
 
"I suppose you're right." Wolfram murmured, his ice blue eyes on her. "I'm glad to, in a way. I mean, I've met you, and Alice and Lachlan and Bleddyn, and all of you are so amazing, and you are way to kind to me for how I treat you."
“Well thanks,” she laughed, playfully punching him lightly on the arm. “And I’m glad I met you too. Besides, you’re coming around.” She joked, eyes sparkling mischievously as she returned his gaze.
 
"Now you know how I feel," Misty commented.

She took a deep breath and stepped up closer to River, her sword at her side.
"Riv, look. I was thinking..." she swallowed the lump in her throat and her head began to spin. She took a step back and groaned as she massaged her temples but pushed through the pain and looked directly into Rivers eyes.
"River, you know how we've been noticing that we're so similar? I put things together as I remembered something from an old teacher of mine."

She took another deep breath and finally uttered the words that she could barely believe.
"River Fleur, I am Misty Hero. Your doppelganger."
River raised an eyebrow, processing the newly revealed information with interest. "Doppleganger, huh?" She murmured, her face hardly giving off the expression of detached curiosity. "So we're copies of each other." She mused, shifting her weight awkwardly. "Could've guessed with how much we're alike." She blinked, the edge of her lips curling into a smirk. "The days our families hang out just got a whole lot awkwarder-- And spicier." She jerked her head towards Indigo's van. "You've rather peeked my curiosity, but we better not hold everyone up and get to that bank... And dear lord, Misty, my name is Loson, it's not Fleur anymore. We've known each other for forever, you should know this, Coyote." She joked lightly, glancing in the direction that Wolfram's car had spiraled off to, dragging her twin sons along with him.
 
Toby stood up quickly, aiming the gun at her. It took him a moment to recognize her, and he lowered his gun. He dug around in his backpack until he found a first aid kit. "You're bleeding pretty badly. Let me help." He said, digging around in his first aid kit.
Leona stepped back, waving her hand in-front of her. "Thanks, but no. It's just a cut, and we've got people who are worse off and need it more." She said, studying the two of them with concern. "You two are both okay? Frosty, do you know where Indigo is? All of our communications are down."
(@RoostersAreAwesome )
 
"I suppose you're right." Wolfram murmured, his ice blue eyes on her. "I'm glad to, in a way. I mean, I've met you, and Alice and Lachlan and Bleddyn, and all of you are so amazing, and you are way to kind to me for how I treat you."
“Well thanks,” she laughed, playfully punching him lightly on the arm. “And I’m glad I met you too. Besides, you’re coming around.” She joked, eyes sparkling mischievously as she returned his gaze.
Lachlan slid out of the car, leaning against the door beside Wolfram, his head swiveling around to asses his surroundings. "This is it, huh? I don't see any Pure vehicles yet, which is good." He mused quietly, moving away from the door to allow Finlay out. Unfortunately, the keyword is yet. He finished to himself, eyeing Brisa, Finlay, and Wolfram with interest.
 
Leona stepped back, waving her hand in-front of her. "Thanks, but no. It's just a cut, and we've got people who are worse off and need it more." She said, studying the two of them with concern. "You two are both okay? Frosty, do you know where Indigo is? All of our communications are down."
(@RoostersAreAwesome )

"Just a cut, eh? You won't be saying that when it gets super infected. Blood loss from a cut like that probably won't kill you, but infection can. All I need to do is clean it and put a bandaid on it, that's it. Either I can do it, you can do it, or you can have a healer heal it if there's one alive and well enough. Leaving it isn't an option." Toby said sternly, crossing his arms.
 
River raised an eyebrow, processing the newly revealed information with interest. "Doppleganger, huh?" She murmured, her face hardly giving off the expression of detached curiosity. "So we're copies of each other." She mused, shifting her weight awkwardly. "Could've guessed with how much we're alike." She blinked, the edge of her lips curling into a smirk. "The days our families hang out just got a whole lot awkwarder-- And spicier." She jerked her head towards Indigo's van. "You've rather peeked my curiosity, but we better not hold everyone up and get to that bank... And dear lord, Misty, my name is Loson, it's not Fleur anymore. We've known each other for forever, you should know this, Coyote." She joked lightly, glancing in the direction that Wolfram's car had spiraled off to, dragging her twin sons along with him.
(ABOUT TIME XD)
"More or less bad copies of each other, yes. I hate myself for not figuring it out sooner. It was so simple, right in front of our faces. I even wanted to meet my Doppelganger, I just never realized that someone so different but so similar would be well... Me." She held her chin and paced back and forth, her sword sticking out to the side of her, contemplating the situation that she finally recognized. "It will be awkward with our families yes, but at least we dont look the same. Then it would be a hell of a lot worse. Mainly our personalities and our backgrounds are more or less the same, just that I was bred and born for war and you were born in a peaceful world." She then turned and let her hands drop to her sides, "I know your surname is Loson now, I still dont see the point in taking the husbands surname. Each Werewolf's clan name is special to them, so why change it. I know there arent clans here but still. Anyways we can talk about it more later, yeah we should be getting a move on, Little Bunny," she said while smirking, and then took off.
 
“Well thanks,” she laughed, playfully punching him lightly on the arm. “And I’m glad I met you too. Besides, you’re coming around.” She joked, eyes sparkling mischievously as she returned his gaze.
Wolfram shrugged, unable to hide a small smile. "Thanks..." He murmured softly.
Lachlan slid out of the car, leaning against the door beside Wolfram, his head swiveling around to asses his surroundings. "This is it, huh? I don't see any Pure vehicles yet, which is good." He mused quietly, moving away from the door to allow Finlay out. Unfortunately, the keyword is yet. He finished to himself, eyeing Brisa, Finlay, and Wolfram with interest.
"Yet." Wolfram echoed with a sigh. He looked up from Brisa, meeting Lachlan's bright emerald green eyes. "But then again, she doesn't know the Key is actually here. She still thinks I have it, remember? Which could save us sometime....or it could get one of us killed. One or the other."
 

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