The smell of rain hazed through her apartment. A dark space with empty walls, aside from one painting that looked like a mash of black and white blobs of layered paint. The soft sound or a record played through the halls, Goliath laying on her lap. Aurora began to pull out her phone, a sad smile on her lips as she held it to her ears. The familiar voice that shes been paying to listen to, for a few years now. A cheerful voice that did a over the top grand theft auto impersonation. 

[color=ed1c24]"Hey, hey hey, you reached the awesome line of Kaite. If your listening, then I'm doing something fun right now and will get back to ya, peace!"[/color]
A sigh escaping her, Aurora just listened. Remembering how angry she would get whenever she listened to the voice mail. Now....Now all she can is cling desperately to it. "Hey Sis, its me, the Bino. Anyway....I'm heading out again. Gonna patrol the streets...And...Well, the police may be after me. I know, I know, you got me, it's my rapping, my rapping turned me into a Mafia owner......Watch out for me....?"

Hanging up, she began to listen to the whines of Goliath. Her hands running through his slick fur, the woman gave him a kiss on the head. "Guard the house."

With her words spoken, she began to leave. Pulling a rain coat over her shoulders and walking down the emptying roads. Turning a corner only to listen for the absence of life. Reaching into her bag she pulled out a large leather book, her hand running across her face only to take the Raven, words effortlessly escaping her lips and falling to the wind. [i]"He punishes those who have yet to bleed, due to your chains and never being freed."[/i]


[h3]Cop[/h3]

The pouring ran beat down heavily on the wind sheild. A curse escaping him as he reached for the heater. "Damn thing, have to sit here waiting for some bird man"

"Quit complaining."

"I'll complain as much as I want. This was supposed to be my day off..Damn Supers, world would be so much better without em, least mine."

The two began to fall into a uncomfortable silence. The older officer, pen in hand writing a report was the only sound to harmonize with the rain. Fingers grasping at his beard or adjusting his glasses being the only break between the sound. It was quite, not even signs of Omega were seen, who knows, maybe the vigilant was working with someone else?
Yet like a clap of thunder, the screech of a motorcycle speeding past him broke their silence. A strange cry echoing through his very mind, grasping his attention with a unrelenting fist till he began to hear gun shots, his partner reaching the speaker before he could blink.


[h3]Raven[/h3]

Turning a cornor with the screams of Dullahan. Raven drew her cane. The weight of familiarity hummed between her fingers. The shouts of a mugging sounding clear as a bell. A man, older then her, held at gun point by another. Without another thought she allowed the Dullahan to show it's true form, the headless horse rearing at the end of a alleyway causing the familiar click of a gun to be sent her way. 
"Leave him"

Gun shots rang out, Raven acting on instinct grabbed the thick neck of Dullahan, swinging her body to his other side and using the unflinching beast as a bullet was eaten by it's midnight coat. A bray escaping it that caused chills to run down her own spine before the beast took off. Her cane smashing the shooter's skull on it's way through causing him to fall unconscious. The victim trembling on the ground began to whimper, causing her to shake her head. "Are you alright?"

"Ye-yeah...yeah I'm okay just please...please don't kill me...." Again the words hurt. She grants fear to those around her yet she still offered a kind smile, one that was nothing but reassurance. "I will not hurt you, stay put, police will show up soon."

As if she summed them herself, the sounds of sirens began to follow behind her. Without another words she had Dullahan hide again, racing the motorcycle away from the scene only to hear someone scream for them to follow her. "Guess we're running.....Fine a place to hide."
In answer the beast turned, her head ducking low to avoid anything in their way as the mount took her into the abandoned streets. The sound of broken glass and muggy smells giving her the idea that the place is abandoned. "Disperse my friend." Her feet landing lightly, she began to tap around the remains of a building, the creaking irons and shifting glass making her uneasy till she began to crouch behind a crate of some kind.