Her heart pounded loudly in her ears, sucking in breath as she dashed through the streets. She tuned out everything around her, focusing on the target. Her vision narrowed, blurring the features to her left and right until all there was, was him. He wouldn't get away, he couldn't... Not when she was on his tail. He took a sudden turn down an alleyway, and Hannah followed suit. He tried pushing over trash cans into her path though she simply jumped over and continued her chase. She had been doing this far to long to be tripped up by a few turned over trash bins. Little did she know something less conspicuous would trip her up.

Without warning the Shade burst out of the alleyway at full speed and into the streets, passing right by a young girl listening to music through a singular earbud. She perked up curiously, watching the strange man run away as she continued her walk forward. Hannah behind not to far behind the man burst out of the alley as well, though at a less opportune moment. Right as Hannah dashed out of the alley the young girl stepped right in the way. "Ahh!" Hannah yelped in surprise, her feet stumbling in a futile attempt to bring her to a stop. BAM! The two collided in a tackle. Hannah thinking as fast as she could she wrapped her arms defensively around the girl and twisted herself in the air to put herself under the girl. They hit the ground hard and slid to a stop, hopefully lessening the blow for the girl using her own body as a cushion.

On the ground she groaned a little in pain, "Owiee.." she moaned quietly. She looked at the girl in her arms. "Sorry about that.." Her voice trailed from embarrassment. She released the girl from her arms and let her climb off from the top of Hannah. Hannah rolled and pushed herself up to her feet. She looked around, trying to find the guy she was chasing though he was no longer in view. She sighed in defeat, he got away. A fact she hated to admit, even to herself. She looked over to the girl, offering a kind smile.

"Sorry again, I hope you're alright?" She asked sincerely. "My name is Hannah." She introduced simply, though suddenly she winced a little as she felt a sting along her back. [url=https://img0.etsystatic.com/018/0/5997360/il_340x270.571009322_ku5n.jpg]Wearing a loose, thin white top[/url] didn't do well against skidding across concrete. She reached behind her and touch her lower back were it hurt. She flinched again as she touched it, bringing her fingers back to the front and seeing a tiny bit of blood. She must've gotten a little scraped up from sliding across the ground. Little did she know her favorite shirt was torn at the back. That would be a painful realization.

Aside from that she wore a long green skirt and converse shoes, she obviously wasn't planning on chasing anyone tonight. Before she went on a chase she was just out on her way to meet some friends. Hannah's hair was long and raven black, her soft green eyes alight under the glow of the street lamp.

She knew what she had to do now though. She had to go to the Drunken Dragon to report what happened and get patched up. It was only a scratched but you couldn't be to careful, you didn't want to kick it before having atoned for ones sins. Or else you would be at the start. But before that she had to make up for having tackled the unsuspecting girl. "Is there anything I can do to make up for plowing into you? There is a convenience store just down the street. As long as it doesn't exceed...." She trailed off again, stuffing her hand into a hidden pocket of her skirt and produced a handful of crumpled loose bills. "..Seven dollars.." She blushed deeply, embarrassed that all the cash she had to her name was seven dollars.