[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/200403/86a03f169e5f776a56136c9464b0a41f.png[/img] Blake sat contently in the car as Jamie drove to where the lizard was last seen on Passenger Island. It wasn't exactly his dream vehicle, but at the same time, he couldn't drive, so he couldn't exactly complain about the ride nor the condition of the ride. Anyway, Blake had imagined Jamie's car being much worse, so while the dump that he was currently sitting in was far from ideal, it was also far from his worst nightmares. As the car came to a halt, Blake also stepped out, looking for the Iguanosaur, but alas, there was nothing there. Blake knew that Jamie's tactics would probably not work out too well for them, but fortunately, Felix also happened to be a human bloodhound [color=CC5500]("wasn't he part fox, though? can foxes do that?")[/color] and quickly pointed out the direction of where the Iguanosaur had went. Blake didn't need to be told twice, immediately running in the direction that Felix had pointed. This involved crossing through somebody's vegetable garden, which Blake carefully hopped over, but Blake could care less about their (now-squished) garden of iceberg lettuce. There were dinosaur-monster things to be caught. He would pay for the lettuce later. If they asked, at any rate. After a trek through a couple more gardens, Blake found the Iguanosaur- or rather, he found where the Iguanosaur had definitely once been. There was several large sizzling holes in the sidewalk and the dirt, and one burnt into a wall. Green bubbles had formed in the pockets of the holes. Acid. The trademark of an iguanosaur. [color=CC5500]"This way, guys,"[/color] Blake surmised, following the acid pockets like a detective would follow footsteps. As he ran past a few small houses, jogging through some shrubs, he stopped. [color=CC5500]"Huh..."[/color] he muttered, as he walked into what appeared to be somebody's backyard. [color=CC5500]"Looks like the trail ends...THERE!"[/color] Blake pointed at a pair of reptilian golden eyes in a giant bush with one hand as a fireball began to form in his other hand. [color=CC5500]"GET IT!"[/color] Blake shouted as he lobbed a fireball directly into the shrub. The bush was burnt to smithereens, but the Iguanosaur only seemed to be mildly pissed. The creature leaped out, standing at 6'10", with emerald green skin and a blue frill around its neck. The creature roared at the stranger. It was meal time. [@Ryteb Pymeroce][@canaryrose][hr][hr] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/200427/12e716eb3fcde6923781cf99dc1a0a73.png[/img] Grace got the text back and read it quickly. Just her luck that she got stuck in the crime-infested part of Castleburg, huh? Well, Grace had no intentions of getting into a fight now, especially with some sort of gang, so she did what Patricia had said, locking her car doors and hiding her valuables in the glove compartments, though there really wasn't much to hide. Grace hadn't taken all that many of her valuables with her. She quickly sent a text back to Patricia- [quote=grace0311][color=DarkOrchid] thx ur the best [/color][/quote] About 5 minutes of crippling fear later, Grace saw Patricia pull up and decided it was safe enough to emerge. She stepped out of the rental, looking over at the group. She was wearing a black crop-top and a matching skirt, and was adorned in a navy overcoat. She looked over at the group, waving shyly, before walking over to Patricia. [color=DarkOrchid]"Thanks again. What's the look for? Hot date?[/color] Grace asked quietly as she examined the group. She recalled Brie and Tom from Chick-Fil-A, but there was another girl there with dark hair whose name she couldn't quite recall. She shrugged as she looked back to Patricia. [color=DarkOrchid]"This seems like a terrible place to go on a hot date."[/color] [@canaryrose][@Danvers][@Amethyst][@KaijuBaragon] [/center][hr][hr]