.::~Power: A Jumper and Push Crossover~::.

Reyna mentally slapped her forehead. She looked at Grey with almost hatred in her eyes. 'If I just got myself killed for a guy I don't know... I'm going to shoot myself. Just keep going with it.' She turned back you Alaric. She grabbed Alarics wrist and every little detail of his life flooded into her memory. 'Dang it.' "Let's go Alaric." She gave a slight tug of his wrist to tell him she wasn't going to hurt him and that to get the heck out of there.

 

The sirens came close. Abbie didn't care. She'd let them come. Let them see how much it too to piss her off. She saw the cars approach, and halt to a stop in front of the playground. She stood up and got into a position in which she could defend herself. A few officers got out, yelling at her to get down on the ground. They kept warning her, until she heard a few shots fired. She waved her hand once, like she saw shooing a fly, but she kept looking forward. She deflected the bullets.
"That the best you got?" she sneered

 

Reyna just ignored Grey and took a deep breath. 'Whatever happens after this, I'm becoming a hermit.' She told herself bemused. She closed her eyes hesitantly.

 

Abigale tilted her head slightly. It seemed like things were under control now... She couldn't help but to notice the dumpster moving though. She decided to move on, besides, they could handle themselves... She walked off quickly, choosing a different route to get away from the area.

 

She heard more shots, and deflected those bullets. She shook her head.
"Amateurs," she scoffed, and lifted up their cars and them. She walked forward, her hood around her face so that she could hide her face.
"My advice to you guys... Don't **** with me," she sneered again, throwing the cars into the building in front of the playground, and threw the cops in the bushes, their guns floating int he air. She released the bullets and threw the scattered parts on top of a building. She walked away from the playground.

 

With her altered sense of hearing, Norah could hear metal crashing against pavement in the distance. She cursed under breath. Hold on, she told herself. It could be anything. It might just be a garbage truck... or....
She started to run to where the sound had come from.

 

Earlier that week Kyra had a vision of people fighting in an alley way which she identified through the buildings around it and thought she'd check it out so for the past three days she went to the roof top of the building where the alley fight was taking place below. She didn't know why she went every day, but something just drew her to the location. And as she watched the Jumper failed to get away she knew why she went, one of them looked like an old friend...

ooc I wanted to have someone there =/ My way of making sure they aren't left out

 

Norah stopped when she heard metal crash again in the next alley. She pressed herself against the building next to the alleyway and peered cautiously around the corner. There were three people in the alley. One was a girl, and two guys. Alaric. That was easier than I thought it would be, she thought. The other guy... Norah had never seen him before, but he clearly was no friend of Alaric's.
She turned around again, trying to think of some way she could help.

 

Millie sat down at the table and the food was delivered shortly. She ate hers quickly and then sipped her coffee slowly. In mid sip she remembered what she had seen in her vision last night, "There is a fight going on I believe." She said.

Allison finally stood up from the table she was sitting at. She saw a girl wearing a hat run by. Today she was in a curious mood and she decided to follow her. She didn't why, she just did. She followed, keeping her distance. As the girl stopped Allison did as well, she looked around the corner of a building she was standing behind and saw several people. One seemed to be familiar but she couldn't exactly put her finger on who he was.

 

Abbie walked from the playground, towards her home again. She was in a moment of fury, and her brother was the next target. She walked past an alleyway, seeing someone stand up and brush off their clothes, and another person, holding a hand to their head. She gasped and ran at Grey.
"You okay!?" she asked.

 

Violet finished her piece of cake and started drinking her coffee. She looked at Millie, confused. "Wait, what fight?" she asked.

OOC: Short post. ._.

 

Abigale let out a small sigh. "Coward," she muttered under breath. "That's what I am... Something could've been wrong, they could've needed my help." She scoffed. "Yeah... like I could've been any help." She kicked an empty soda can and watched it slide on the side walk in front of her.

 

Dammit! Norah winced as she heard something crash into the dumpster again. She looked up. She guessed she could easily get up to the roof, the window ledges were big enough. She leaped almost effortlessly onto several window ledges to get to the roof. She crouched on her hands and knees and stared down at what was happening in the alleyway. She had to do something....

 

"I'm not exactly sure, but I think it is going on somewhere close." She said.

Allison continued to watch as the fight continued. She got a closer look at the girl she had followed and thought that she looked familiar. "It seems I can really forget a lot." She thought to herself.

 

Violet sat up straight, putting her cup of coffee on the table and looking out the window. She leaned back against her chair, crossing her arms. "Do you think we should go? I mean, I'm not much of a fighter but..." Violet trailed off, turning towards Millie.

 

"I'm not much of one either, but we may be of some assistance." Millie said as she stood up. She left a tip on the table and began walking towards the door. "I'm going to go, are you?" She asked.