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— Tokyo —[/center]

Whatever he had expected to happen with the fight, it wasn't that one of the parties would just simply leave. It also wasn't expected that one of them would do something to cause an earthquake. When his grasp on the illusions failed, he reflexively grabbed hold of that warren and hid himself once more. With another train of thought he harnessed D'riss, the earth warren to stabilize the ground beneath himself.

Someone was bound to notice that a portion of the ground wasn't moving as it should. Ben created a copy of himself a few steps away, this one looking older and clutching at a walking stick with both hands. The copy took a couple of paces forward and bowed.

"What a fantastic display, you have piqued my interest. My name is Kribalah Rule."

not [i]the[/i] truth, but true enough. He had used the name once before perishing under suspicious circumstances. It might be fitting to use it where such a thing might be required again

[@PKMNB0Y][@KoL][@VitaVitaAR]

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— Container Yard —[/center]

No matter how quiet things might be in the middle of the day after that much gunfire the police were bound to show up. After the gunfire covering the retreat stopped, Ennis strode out of cover, running a hand over the couple of bullet holes in her suit.  The authorities should arrive soon. She should take a look inside and plan from there.

Jackpot. Behind boxes of budget branded electronics and knockoff clothing brands she found some small crates of weapons and ammunition. If it had been any other kind of contraband Ennis would have had to track the men from here to wherever they were hiding out and make even more noise to get what she wanted.

She grabbed a pistol small enough to be unnoticeable under her jacket along with some spare magazines and a couple of boxes of loose bullets. Once things got sorted with the UN she would work on more legitimate ways of getting things but this would do for now. Before leaving, she wiped down anything she had touched including the wheel of the destroyed forklift.

Ennis ran to the fence surrounding the yard and climbed over, ignoring the cuts caused by the barbed wire. The nature of her immortality meant that there was no chance of leaving any blood behind as evidence. She stuck her hands  in her pockets and calmly walked away.

[@PKMNB0Y]

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— London —[/center]

With the beast recoiling, Birdy gave only a cursory consideration for the razor sharp teeth before leaping past them and down it's throat. A bubble shaped dome appeared over her head mid leap, designed for use in space but more than suitable for what lay ahead. Her own body would fare just as well, able to withstand the hazards of space and deflect bullets.

Inside of the monster she began to lash out with fists and feet, tearing through flesh that was softer on the inside than the outside. At a certain point her berserk rampage faded and an unease set in. this plan of attack and hinged on the fact that the monsters had been thus far disappearing upon their death. This one wasn't. It's throes of death had stopped but it's body was still there.

"Ugh, disgusting."

Birdy took a moment to orient herself back towards where she had come from and worked her way towards the mouth. It was shut, so she grabbed the upper row of teeth with both hands and heaved the massive mouth open, stepping through and letting it drop behind her, dripping gore and viscera with every step.

[@Crusader Lord]