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Off to the alley that had the fighting going on in, a lithe female was curled up on a pile of flat rocks. Despite how peaceful, albeit uncomfortable she looked; rage seemed to radiate from her form. A light red aura appeared around the area, almost as if it were protecting the unknown woman. Anytime anything neared the area, the shield fluctuated, setting the intruder on fire. Reddish locks covered part of her lightly tanned face and her closed eyes. A black star tattoo was partly visible beneath her long hair as was the red wife-beater she happened to be wearing. Beneath her was a black hooded jacket, cushioning her toned frame ever so slightly. The jacket seemed to bleed into the black hip hugger jeans in addition to her black combat boots. After spending so much time gazing at the fair maiden, one might begin to wonder if she was alive or dead. Giving the state of the current location it was quite easy to believe her to be deceased. However, at the arrival of other forms, more importantly at the sound of the fight, the slender digits upon her right hand began to twitch.

Someone’s here… Someone I can destroy… Someone that might know why I am here… Someone that might know something… Guess I have to wake up. DAMN.

Stretching out the entirety of her athletic 5’8 body, Mataiya slowly opened up her fiery red eyes and glanced around. Leaping off her bedrock bed, the agile twenty-one-year-old shifted her attention towards a building that overlooked the alley, wondering if there was a better view from up there. She couldn’t tell who exactly the others were, and that annoyed her. Snatching the hooded jacket off the rocks, she slid it on, not bothering to zip it up. Between where her tank ended and her pants started was a tattoo of black roses that were intermixed with wire in the shape of a heart. The majority of the tattoo covered her stomach, which was otherwise bare of all other forms of decoration.

Callahan strode towards the fire escape ladder, purpose evident in her gaze. Luck was on her side because it was still in good shape. Climbing up slowly, she made her way to the top of the building. Humming beneath her breath, ‘Taiya was happy when she reached the top and glanced down at the scuffle below. There appeared to be a rather large rock creature in addition to several other beings of some kind. Shots were being fired and the pyro-claimer knew better than to make her presence known. She really wasn’t in the mood to be shot. However, it didn’t take a genius to realize that the golem was innocent in whatever was going on and she decided that if anyone tried to attack it, she would light them on fire. She liked fire; it was pretty.