[right][h3]Wisp[/h3]Sheila Hopkins

[i]Home[/i][/right]
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Wisp stood as they nodded and then left, and she kept looking after them, not moving until they had turned the corridor… before she quickly swung the door open, stopping it before it slammed into something and then went in. She found that Viola’s game-system was still on, but she had paused it and was nowhere to be seen. She was… hiding in the old closet that had been here when they first moved into this place. Wisp sighed out, before turning to her.

[color=97d5e6]‘Speedrunner.’[/color] Referring to her by her cape-name, just in case someone was eavesdropping. [color=97d5e6]‘This place has been compromised. Pack the essentials, and anything that might give us away. Get dressed in your costume. Don’t leave unless you get visitors, then run.’[/color]

[color=938fbf]‘But my-’[/color]

[color=97d5e6]‘One console.’[/color] Had to put a limit there. [color=97d5e6]‘... But take as many memory-cards as you like. Remove the memory of the computer and bring it. Use your powers to pack faster. I’ll be back. We leave as soon as I return.’[/color] Wisp then dashed, because she couldn’t allow the Rocker thugs to get too far away.


[right][i]Streets[/i][/right]

Assuming they too weren’t running, Wisp would quickly catch up to the thirty-second head-start they had on her, intending on silently stalking them. But then they headed into a car. Wisp blinked in alarm where she stood, invisible.

[i]Damn.[/i]

What kind of criminals use cars, nowadays!? … Okay, maybe she felt a little silly not even thinking of the possibility. 

As the car took off, so too did Wisp, in a desperate run to try to keep up with it. This was a city, after all, midst of Denver, during the day, they wouldn’t NECESSARILY be able to drive away from her THAT fast. Damn it, maybe she should have brought Speedrunner. She’d have been able to follow the car, then. … Too late for that. With what she had, she’d attempt to follow at least far enough to get a general idea of where it was heading, before she inevitably got tired and was left invisible yet breathing heavily on the sidewalk, having had to dodge civilians like normal in addition to following the car.

Having failed to follow the Rockers to their den, Wisp cursed somewhat internally as she headed back. Assuming nothing terrible had happened, she then helped Speedrunner pack, ensuring nothing incriminating had been left behind. Fortunately, Wisp had ensured Speedrunner never used her real name or cape-name in any game-systems, just a pseudonym, so they couldn’t use that to track them down. She’d have to change pseudonym from now on. Then, when they were sufficiently done, Wisp cloaked them both within her sphere of redirected light, guiding Speedrunner as she was blind inside it while Wisp led them on while dodging other people.

Then it was off to find somewhere new to crash. Preferably an abandoned apartment or house somewhere, shouldn’t be… too hard… to find, maybe…