Outside, storm clouds began to gather. A faint shower began to pelt the planet. Thunder rolled in the distance as the storm clouds assembled in the evening sky. The pitter patter of the raindrops tapping against the hotel window resonated throughout the hotel room. Sev was taken aback slightly at the shift in weather. For as long as she’d occupied this planet it had never so much as drizzled. The natives could be heard outside rejoicing in the change of weather. Now seemed like the perfect time to leave, it was getting dark and the streets were getting even more lively. Sev shouldered the backpack and gripped the duffle bag armory in a free hand. She drew the hood of the windbreaker over her head in a vein attempt at being low profile. The electric blue lights of her eyes shown through the sheer material of the windbreaker, almost working like a technicolor lampshade.[color=92278f] “Remember kid”[/color], Sev sounded like a doting parent for a moment, [color=92278f]“Keep the horns hidden and keep the tail out of site”[/color]. Her eyes flickered in the low lighting of the room as she observed Nessa. Ra, the furball, seemed to be well trained enough to not attract any extra attention. 
	Sev turned to face the room door and took a moment to steel herself. The door hissed open for the final time as Sev stepped into the corridor and waited for Nessa to join her. In spite of her programmed confident demeanor Sev was feeling extremely anxious about hitting the streets again. Especially with her sister lurking about. They were on the ground floor and the entrance way to the hotel was beginning to fill up with folks seeking shelter from the downpour that was raging outside.[color=92278f] “Come on”[/color], Sev whispered nodding towards the exit, [color=92278f]“Stay close and follow my lead”[/color]. Sev kept her eyes low and the hood over her eyes, for what little good it actually did.



	Six cast a revolted glance towards the sky as she was pelted by the first few droplets that the storm was bringing in. Her ears perked as the meatbags on the streets chanted and danced about like fools. This wouldn’t due at all. The streets were now buzzing with energy and movement. If Seven had retained any of her initial training, she’d be on the move right now. This was their chance to get a beat on their prey. Six’ sunset colored eyes darted in a seemingly erratic fashion as she observed her surroundings and identified the quickest route to the rooftops. [color=f7941d]“Co-ordination is key”[/color], she responded in the midst of her calculations,[color=f7941d] “However I do have one rule. Do not engage them immediately. We need to track them. See where they think they’re going, identify whatever escape plan that they have and destroy it before they get a chance to leave. Come on, we don’t have much time”[/color]. 
	Without waiting for a proper response Six began activating her stealth suit. In the span of only a few seconds Six managed to parkour onto the top of large garbage can before leaping nearly to the top of a fire escape and backflipping onto the alley wall. Using her momentum, Six launched herself high into the air and onto the rooftop of the closest building. All before her stealth suit had completely camouflaged her. The barely audible clicking of the suit’s mechanisms ceased once the android reached the rooftop. By now the rain was assaulting her hair, matting and tossing the synthetic strands violently. Most of the blood and viscera that had permeated her jacket was beginning to wash away…..Most of it. She took a moment to cast a cursory glance over the mob in the streets below. Nothing yet. 
	With an aggravated sigh, the android took a couple of steps back from the edge of the building. She made a brief show of stretching before running and launching herself to the rooftop across the street. She landed with a splash as she rolled through the puddles that were already assembling. Almost invisible to the naked eye she paced the length of the building, watching and waiting for her dear sister to make an appearance.