Metal Bending Madness [Slobo]
Feb 19, 2015 1:31:35 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2015 1:31:35 GMT -6
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A spot of bright light blue stood out among the gray of the industrial buildings. The florcent lights gleamed off her mask darkening what shadows there were. It was a week night, so most of the indecisive youths that faced themselves tough were at home doing homework or sleeping for school was tomorrow, most people that were out this evening and in this area were here for business.
The industrial sector was a play ground for Ichor. There was steel and iron every where she could sense, she felt safe and in her element. She glanced down a few of the sideways, but no one really wanted to mess with a someone in a mask and large shield on their back. The eccentric oddities in this town tended to come with an extra kick with the weird, whether it was flying, magic or just being a freaking ninja despite being dressed as a traffic light.
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The industrial sector was a play ground for Ichor. There was steel and iron every where she could sense, she felt safe and in her element. She glanced down a few of the sideways, but no one really wanted to mess with a someone in a mask and large shield on their back. The eccentric oddities in this town tended to come with an extra kick with the weird, whether it was flying, magic or just being a freaking ninja despite being dressed as a traffic light.
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Ichor stopped looked up at the building. It was S.T.A.R. Labs test center for their chemicals as well as rare elements. There was no getting around the alarm so it was better to just get it over with. Ichor walked up to the door and turned the handle, using her power to for the door to unlock. She was greeted with the sound of a blaring alarm and red blinking light. The metahuman contractor wasted no time in finding what she came for. Xenothium. After forcing her way through several doors she found the storage room and grabbed seven glass containers wrapping them in an iron coating before sealing them into the inside of her cloak.
With her cargo secured she raced outside the click of her books drowned out by the sound. She had no doubt that she would be confronted by someone by the time this night was over.
With her cargo secured she raced outside the click of her books drowned out by the sound. She had no doubt that she would be confronted by someone by the time this night was over.