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[doomtorious]

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Cast your eyes to neon future, picture the year 2099 -- for lesser minds, this place would have been incomprehensible. For a moment, Doom stumbled, atoms stitching together, body becoming tangible once more, electricity sparked through his brilliant mind as it came back to life, as the flesh and the meat all began to work again, coming alive like a sputtering engine.

He was not alone, on that rooftop, staring at garish city-scape.

"You knew of my arrival," Doom announced, finally, after a few moments, "speak of how you obtained this knowledge."

[werspinna]

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Not exactly Wolfs era armor, but whatever, it includes friendly clanking. OH! All the stars right back at you, dear! I am glad you enjoy my blog as much as I am enjoying yours! I really need to sit down with you and plot! O-O I am not ognoring you, I swear! xD

[werspinna]

The stars were not visible from the roof, the nightsky was nothing but a by streetlights green blue dyed carpet of the colour of a bruise,injured and ripped off its stars. With the streetlights, the noises of the cars, the permanent buzzing of electricity and the distant rushing of voices between the canyons of buildings, this was far from her world and it might even was far from Miguels world. It might was, Wolf thought and two of her eyes wandered to the side, watching her colleague. It might was not, she thought as those eyes caught a rise of vibration in the air, a sped up of his breathing, a hightening of the vibration his heartbeat sended through his body, a tension that was almost painful to watch: "Miguel?" Automatically the woman rose a hand to touch the others arm comfortingly,but stopped and instead only changed the hilt of her dane axe from one hand to the other. She had never liked to be touched without her premission and even if she was a medicus, se would not overstep that boundary towards another person. Against the green bruise of the sky Wolfs other eyes could see a movement and automatically beside the pair that was still on her co-worker, the six other eyes turned to where the form of something that had wings landed by one of the opposite buildings windows. This vultures wings were made of metal, not of leather wax and bones like the Vultures wings of her time, but this villian was easy enough to recognize and even when the man disappread in the building the vibration his movements left in the air and past the wall was enough for Wolfs eyes to keep track of his movements on the other side of the wall. "Your heartrate and tact of breathing is rising to not so nice levels, not nice at all." She did eventually reached out; short, poxscarred and uncomfortable calloused fingertips touched the mans elbow as carefully as if he was a child she was treatening bas a healer back in her convent: "Tell me what I can do to help you. If you do not want to fight him, I will do that for you." [ @iobartach ]

@werspinna // one-liner thing

"My head is spinning, I think I'm losing my control." The rigors of governance trial known limits, jeopardising efforts made to school hard features into a mask of detached calm; with cracks showing, little remains as the pivot from saving faces to tearing out trachea rapidly gains steam. "My body's shaking, can't take it."

[werspinna]

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One second Wolf had been by the Porto di Pisa, fighting tanding hipdeep in the water, the Monstrum formed of a lamprey and something much bigger that had been thrown away by one of the Alchemist when it turned out to not be sentient like a piece of garbage only to fall into the Arno and turn big and long on a diet of fish and fisher. The next second there was a glowing gate in the sand and water beneath the monstrum through which it fell through along with waves of saltwater and Wolf, not hestiating a single second, jumped after the monstrum through the saltwater that stinged in her eyes and through the bright glowing light of the flickering gate. Just a moment later the saltwater washed over a street that were not made of stone but something that Wolf had till now only seen in the buildings in Rome- rough and hard, but alo not indiviudual stones put next to another and filled with sand in the gaps. Wolf only noticed this at the edge of her awareness- four of her eyes were fixated on the Monsrtum that slithered across the street towards the rows of high, bright buildings while her other four eyes noticed the screaming people around her, the saltwater washing down the gutter, the grey, unpainted stones of the buildings. Without a second of hestiation Wolf set after the Monstrum,sprinted through alleyways and treets, climbed building and-

A red line, bright like a flame, burned at the edge of her field of vision.

Then the line closed around her ankle and pulled her off the building.

She crushed against the side of another building with enough force to make her ears ring and something in her jaw crack like brittle wood. Still, when Wolf suddenly swung freely through the air turned upside down and with her feet wrapped in the red strings, she laughed loudly: "Oh look at that, you caught me! Congratiulations, that was very nice work! I am very nicely impressed! And also, hey, I am doing the same usually, not with red glowing strings, but its close enough! We are using the same techniques, thats very nice! Also I like the red, it so nicely beautifully! " Behind her helmets Grimme all eight eyes fixated on the stranger in the black and red suit- eight eyes that saw a lot, eight eyes that saw the others bodytemperature, eight eyes that saw the vibration hi body left in the air, eight eyes that analysed the others way of breathing, eight eyes that kept track of every twitching of muscle on him topredict his next moves.

The smile on the young womans poxcarred face looked almost like a baring of teeth: "Now, be nice and tell me- what makes you think I could not break free from this whenever I want? Because I am very sure that I could and turn you not so nicely into a screaming torso in less than two minute and continue doing my job hunting that thing that just got away, so be so nice and start explaining why you think catching me was necessary? "

[ @iobartach ]