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Allison Blinked from rooftop to rooftop, traveling across the city towards the Stadium. The closer she got the more she had to stop to slay a duo or trio of mooks, always looking every direction but up.

She frowned. These must be the lowest of the grunts. Was she warning her Target of her arrival by slaughtering these bumbling morons?

Mhmm. Perhaps. Would it make a difference? She doubted it, honestly.

As she approached the Stadium proper, however, she adopted a more stealthy approach, watching and gauging the best locations to Blink to and when. As much of an element of surprise as possible would work best, even if that included killing every single grunt along the way.

But, she would only do that if she had to. She was fairly certain she could weasel past the low ranking, hired on help.

[I] Pray all you want, for the Heretic cares not what god you call. Kneel before the might of the Void![/I]
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Allison flitted forward, Blinking between signs and the tops of poles as she crossed the lot and dropped into the corresponding corridors.

Could she have simply gone over and in? Probably, but where was the fun in that? She had a name to live up to.

A spray of blood coated the wall besides her as she entered into a shadow state, slipping into the recesses as more goons gathered from the scream her first victim had uttered upon his death. But only because she wanted him to.

They wondered where she was, having came from all angles... Well, both angles, considering this really was just a big ass hallway. They didn't touch the body still bleeding on the floor.

Allison twirled her sword, it's blade coming into place as her form solidified and she stepped into the group.

There was a sound as her purple beam stuck out to full length, and then she danced.

Weaving, twirling, gracefully she moved through the dozen useless bastards in moments before she looked up at the camera she was now standing in center view of. She held her gaze for just a moment before she Blinked out of sight. The bodies however, missing heads and limbs, remained.

From there, she moved through the hallways silently, quietly eviscerating everyone who happened to be in her way.

She stopped, looking at the large door leading into the Stadium. Her arm rose and a glowing, white tipped bolt shot from the crossbow in her hand. It connected with the steel and immediately there was a large explosion.

As the smoke cleared, the doors having blasted several dozen meters into the opening beyond... There was no one.

The Heretic, however, was already inside.