[b]Vivian Everett[/b]

Driving down the highway, Vivian grinned as she enjoyed the wind in her hair. There was nothing like a bit of speed to get your energy back up after a long day of work, at least in her mind. She did always enjoy the open road even if she found herself being pulled back into town time and time again. But she would not let herself slip into that kind of thought as she headed towards her first destination of the night. 

Finding herself contacted again by their former mascot, she was about to blow it off when a gust of wind suddenly slammed past her motorbike, much too concentrated and much too fast to be anything other than an attack. Gritting her teeth, Vivian forced the wheel back down as her gaze swept the horizon to find where the attack had come from. 

Not that she had to look hard as a monster appeared right in front of her, some sort of humanoid storm thing that was more wind than monster. "Guess the other one got pulled after all," she muttered to herself in disbelief as she veered to the side to dodge another attack before gunning the engine and taking off. Not that she figured she could outrun the thing, but it might buy her a bit of time that she could use to handle this situation. 

"Shift!"

White light flared out from where she was, a ball of twirling wires and threads surrounding her for a few moments before she was left back on the road in her magical girl outfit. Surprisingly it still fit her, though it was a cringe worthy now as she remembered it. But there was no time to focus on how bad her decorative choices had been in the past. She had a fight to worry about. 

Pulling around, she manifested her hammer as she slammed on the brakes. The creature would shoot ahead of her for a few moments and that was all the time that she needed to make this work. "Take this!" With a cry she swung the hammer at the wind monster. A  dark orb coalesced at the end of the hammer before being flung towards the monster at the apex of the swing, drawing it in and subjecting it to the crushing force of gravity. Ideally it would immobilize the thing and leave her in good standing. 

Meanwhile, she could focus on linking up with the rest of the team, once that problem was dealt with. "Fine, you guys win. Where are you?" she muttered, hoping an answer would quickly present itself as she put the pedal to the metal again.