[color=ff6130]...Terrorism.”[/color] Takeda here had tracked her down, raided a shop, and set fire to several cars to tell her about that. Ellie let out a puff of air after looking him dead in the face for a while four seconds after he finished talking. This wasn’t the first time someone actually came to her for help, but normally it was from people she ran into. Kids who walked around in the later hours, people who got harassed by thugs often. Sometimes she’d walk into a store for some alcohol and walk up behind a robber, just to reach around and throw him through the doors like a tennis ball- sometimes even literally. [color=ff6130]”So. You need me to help you take out this weapon before people get hurt badly.”[/color] Takeda wouldn’t be lying after all this, everything in his story was too concrete, too [i]consistent[/i] to be some diversion. Besides, what else’s she gonna do?

[color=ff6130]”Well, ‘Kay. I’ll bite. Let’s do it. Get on.”[/color] There want any apprehension in her voice. Ellie was like that, he was obviously too soft to dare and pull a gun on her anyway. She dropped the helmet onto her head as the motorcycle growled to life. Ellie waited for Takeda to get on and get comfortable. Once he was, she could see a few streaks of light starting to creep up. Flashlights. People were investigating already. Looks like the cops got here in time. [color=ff6130]”Alright, hold on tight-“[/color] Ellie’s left hand lit up, she brought this hand visibly down to the side of her bike to where the engine was. The glow of her hand moved to under her bike. Suddenly, the hum of the engine became a shout of the engine. It roared like a beast. In a flash the two of them were flying down the midnight road like a shooting star across the blackness of space. A puff of light was all that was left behind to suggest anyone was at the end of that street in the first place. Ellie and Takeda moved at well over 100MPH for the better part of the next 10 seconds. There was something about the rapidly decaying glow that mixed unnaturally well with the gasoline in her bike that gave Ellie the speed of a demon on that thing.

In record time, the two of them made it back to the apartment complex. Ellie coasted the bike up the sloped driveway and snaked through the first floor of the parking lot with her foot off the gas. Finally she parked it smooth as water. It’s like she never even left. As the two of them got off the bike, Ellie pulled her helmet off in some sexy B-movie moment where her hair flowed out. [color=ff6130]”We’re clear now.”[/color] She switched the bike off and made her way up. [color=Ff6130]”C’mon.”[/color] She said to him, expecting Takeda to follow her. [color=ff6130]”Just keep quiet. People sleep at this hour.”[/color] And then they were upstairs.

Ellie’s apartment was just the way she left it, nice and quiet. She instantly walked over to the couch and lazily sat down on it. A ceiling mounted punching bag was visible in the corner of the main room. [color=ff6130]”So. A weapon that destroys cities...”[/color]