[center][h1][color=ec008c]Ira Riese:[/color]
[color=dodgerblue]PRT HQ[/color][/h1][/center]
The young Asian Ward smiled thankfully at Alessa, nodding in response to the assertion.  [color=#3068FF][b]"Ya, I'm definitely fine with-"[/b][/color] Before she could finish Protean interrupted her with a warning about those who ran too slowly. Ira looked behind her out of reflex, before her head snapped forward. Alessa pulled her forward, reacting faster than Ira to the creature. The image of part wolf part human was burned behind her eyes, and definitely encouraged her to match Alessa's pace. Her breath was coming out in painful gasps, but all she felt was the blood pumping in her head. Adrenaline dulled her senses, just encouraging her to run and avoid thinking. Soft cursed were mumbled, her eyes locked on the hand that was being held by Alessa. She closed her eyes for a second, remembering the simulated life and death situation they were in. Now was not the time to worry about relationship shit.