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Isabella "Izzy" Clarton

An older sister without siblings who joined a Biker Gang to get away from the memories, the parents, and the depression.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Mr. Baneling Squishy

Description

Name: Isabella Clarton, but she always calls herself "Izzy". If she ever needs to give a last name, she will either go with Maxwell, or Paige, and has according fake IDs for such.

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Age: She doesn't say, but she looks young. Whenever approaching anything age related, she will go with what it says on her IDs.

Powers: Electrokinesis: She is able to create and manipulate electricity. She can use this (and her intelligence and quick thinking) to build stuff as well as a weapon or power source. However, this power occasionally makes her feel like Electricity is flowing through parts of her body, even when she has not used the power in awhile.

History: She was born sometime between 17 and 24 years ago, and was the eldest of three children. However, one day, two of them were kidnapped mysteriously, and never heard from again. No matter where the authorities looked, they could not find them. This drove their parents to depression. She ran away, unable to cope with the depression and memories, and eventually joined a Biker Gang. That's really all she has ever mentioned about her past.

However, what has been rumored about her life since then has varied, but the most common and reoccurring details are mentioned next, though they may not be true at all. Apparently, one time a guy tried to hit her (there are an equal amount of reports that say rape however) after she rejected him and refused to go with him, and it ended with him being electrocuted to death and her taking all of his money and bike. A few people also say she knocked out two Bank Robbers, and then took half of what they stole. She does not seem to care about anyone, but she will often ask if anyone had ever seen her siblings, showing them the pictures in the locket she keeps.

Personality: A human personality is complicated, shifting, and evolving. It can not be displayed with simple words, as it may change for any situation, and there are too many variables to truly calculate this.

Equipment: Her Customized Bike, which she never lets anyone touch. And some other stuff.

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Other: She wears a locket that has a picture of each of her siblings in it.

So begins...

Isabella "Izzy" Clarton's Story

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Izzy was, for lack of better words, drunk. Or at least partially drunk. And she was riding her motorcycle. Probably a bad combo, considering what day it was. The anniversary of her sibling's deaths. She called her parents every time this night, to let them know she was alive. Its why she was drinking. After talking to them, listening to them begging her to come home, she needed a drink. Or six. Luckily, when you look tough and are packing, no one questions you are over 21 at a bar.

So when she saw trouble for a women, she ignored her instincts to not get involved. And she drove right around them, and then parked her bike near Vanessa. Her bike was Handprint and DNA encoded so only she could operate it. She looked over at Vanessa, and then at the Irishment, and in a slightly unbalanced manner asked "Hey! You botherin this woman here! You shouldn't do something so...de-speck-able".

She was drunk, but even then she was dangerous. She was armed, liked to punch people in the face, and was currently unpredictable. And probably younger then 20. But her IDs said otherwise. "It aint nice to pick on someone, especially when you dont smell very nice!"

It should probably be noted that even though she is drunk, she is being very kind right now, trying to protect this woman. Kind or stupid. She couldnt take them all on, even with her advantages. Though, she wasnt alone, even if she hadnt noticed the man. "This lady here aint goin wit you!".

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"Get up. Get in my car." George ordered Vanessa, waving the gun around as if to scare her. Vanessa wasn't quite scared as she reluctantly stood, making no moves to head towards the parked car. When someone else arrived Vanessa was sure she had some reliable help. That was until she, and the Irishmen, noticed the woman who approached was drunk.

"Get outta' here." One of the men said, the group turning their attention to Isabella. "We're bounty 'unters, lass. Hired to take this 'ere Oriental woman in to the law for a big reward. She's some sorta bank robber. Real Bonnie and Clyde type. Gonna try to find Clyde next." George told Izzy, "Don't get in our way or we will use force." He continued.

A black van moved up the street, coming to a stop at a nearby intersection. "What's that?" The van's driver asked, peering out at the commotion on the sidewalk. "None of our business." His passenger responded, "Looks like trouble. If we miss it we won't be able to get it on video. Whatever it is." The driver said.

"Eyes on the road." A woman, sitting in the back of the van with a battered teenager, said to the driver. "When the light turns green, I expect us to be moving. Not trying to watch fights."

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#, as written by Faithy
“You guys are douchecanoes.” Gabrielle snorted, having given up with her attempts to get them to release her due to who her father was. As they drove, she ignored their request for her to take a nap and ignored their other comments. It irked her that Li was ignoring her, so she decided to focus her attention on other things, such as getting away before she was handed over to whoever wanted her. That thought bugged her immensely because she honestly had no idea who would even want her. The only person she pissed off was the Divine Shadow, but he would just kill her, he wouldn’t go through all of this. So, the question was, who wanted her bad enough to hire a mercenary.

The minute the van stopped, she glanced out front and noticed the light was red. Grinning, she knew this was her chance, especially since the two drivers mentioned something about trouble outside. That meant there were people there, which meant she had a chance of getting free. Then again, Li might just shoot her, which would be bad. Shoot and dump… Gabrielle glanced to see where the gun was and lunged at Li, shoving her hand down on top of the gun to keep her from grabbing a hold of it.

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Izzy looked at the situation in front of her. Even though she was drunk, and acting stupidly, her brain worked. It constantly worked. She was brilliant, a genius really, she just acted stupid out of grief. And probably alcohol. Either way, her brain was working out a plan right now...

...and she took out another beer bottle. " If ye were a bounty hunter, she would have run, not looked confused. Which means she isnt being hunted, and your just a bunch of assholes who just pretended to be bounty hunters. And you seem to forget who has the upper -hiccup- hand".

Izzy wasnt bluffing, but she thought she might as well let them think she was right now. If trouble did go down, her customized motorcycle was right behind her. Notably, she wasn't drinking the bottle yet, and now it was evident that, despite the gloves, there was minimal dried blood barely visible on her arm from previous fights she has had. Izzy was clearly capable in a fight. SHe didnt know hand to hand, but she has been in quite a few bar fights and she can punch a guy out that is twice her size. SHe also had powers, but she used those mostly to build and work on her cycle. They were combat applicable, however.

"So, you gunna leave, or fight?" she had, despite being drunk, tactically positioned herself so that if they did attack, she could disable the one near her, throw her bottle at the other guy, and PS, glass breaking on your face hurts, before taking out a gun and shooting another. All of this could be accomplished in a few seconds. She was based more on speed then strength. And she knew where to hit. She was drunk, but her brain was subconsciously working, possibly even consciously. She wasnt sure. She felt a little lightheaded. But there was adrenaline running through her veins from the ride she just took, so it was helping to keep her aware.

At least, she thought she was. Her brain was like a computer when running properly, and this day made it emotional. It was the day her siblings were murdered, after all.

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It was rather unfortunate for Izzy, that despite her tactical positioning she had the odds stacked against her. Not only because of the number of men, five total, but their pragmatism. Two of them rushed Izzy, both of themseemingly looking to tackle her by the way they hunched over when they moved. A third was also quick to approach.

He threw one hand up, reaching for Izzy's neck to grab it. The other hand moving forward to punch the woman. The Irishmen were looking to put an end to Izzy as soon as possible. They weren't wasting any time in showing that they were a force to be reckoned with. Experienced fighters and gangsters.

"Kick her ass. Kill the bitch." George said, keeping his gun somewhat trained towards Vanessa. "Come on, chink. Get in." He said, turning to Vanessa. The woman began to walk, still quiet as ever. George didn't like that. He wanted her to call him names, insult him in some way.

Vanessa wouldn't she was biding her time. As she, George, and the last Irishman approached the sedan they couldn't help but notice a man climbing out of a black van at a nearby intersection. "What the fuck!?" He shouted, pulling open the van's sliding door despite protests from other motorists that were waiting for the traffic light to turn green.

In the back of the van Li was reaching to grab Gabby's neck with one hand and her gun with the other. When the van door slid open it was likely that she and the teenager were going to fall out into the street.

"Must be one of those days." George said, turning his attention to the van. Vanessa took advantage, reaching out to grab the pistol from George's hand. In a panic he fired a shot, hitting the ground near his and Vanessa's feet.

"That's my cue." A man, who had just stepped out of an apartment building, said when the shot rang out. He headed right back inside.

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#, as written by Faithy
Gabrielle moved her other hand towards Li’s neck just as the mercenary was doing the same to her. She knew that she needed to get to the gun before she was choked out or shot, so moving quickly while the van was still stopped was key. However, a couple of things happened at that moment, though only one really concerned her. While she was scuffling with Li, one of the thugs had gotten out of his seat and moved around to the van, jerking it open. Squealing as the two of them tumbled out of the van, she tried to make it so she landed on top of the female, her hand still grabbing at the gun.

“GAH!” She couldn’t help the startled shriek when the gun went off and she stared before realizing the sound hadn’t come from the gun she was currently fighting to snatch.

Snapping her eyes open towards the commotion that had been mentioned earlier, she noticed a woman and a male with a gun in the male’s hand. Great, just what she didn’t want to see was more guns. Wait, should she try and make a run for it? Gabrielle quickly ran through the pros and cons of doing that and realized she wouldn’t get far in her condition. No, she needed to get the gun and shoot the fuckers and then use the van to drive back home.

"Give me that fucking gun!"

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Gunfire rang out, a sound that was all too familiar. It was the only signal he needed now. The situation had heated up quite a bit, what with the newcomers that had come out to play, but thankfully his aim was true enough to not hit anyone that didn't deserve his bullet.

His pistol aimed at the Irishmen, he let out three rounds, bleeding them out of his gun with three quick successions of trigger pulls, the deadly projectiles rushing through the air to seek their victims. Thanos kept advancing, firing as he needed to and scowling as he bore into the Irishmen with more bullets.

He didn't tolerate scum like them, and would sooner see them dead than running for their lives. If he could kill them quickly, he'd be able to duck out of the area before any of Wing City's finest were able to show up. His attention turned to the newcomers now, especially the drunk bitch with the death wish.

"Get the hell out of here!" he shouted as he continued to rain his brand of vengeance down on the Irish assailants.

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When they attacked, Izzy just seemed to be gone. Which wasnt even her superpower. She just moved out of the way, kicked at the guy in the ribs, threw the bottle at the guy with the gun at his head, and then yelled out the position of the Irishman that was also charging her, and then said "fire".

All of a sudden, a large rifle came out of her motorcycle and shot at the guy. She noticed bullets going into the Irishmen by someone other then herself. As the bullets went flying, she quickly grabbed Vanessa and pulled her by her motorcycle. "Well, that is my stupid act of the hour. Would you like some help getting the hell out of here?"

SHe wiped some dried tears from her face, and took out a second pistol from her motorcycle, and would shoot anyone who got to close with the automatic or this pistol. The pistol fired kinetic-electro tesla bullets. If they didn't kill you, they would shock you.

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Immediately after taking the kick to the gut, the Irishman continued his charge to tackle Izzy. Before he could get close he found himself hit by a few bullets, dropping to the ground he cried out in pain. The other two Irishmen rushed for their parked car, one of them being clipped by a bullet anf alling forward while the other dive in through the open window.

He popped his head out of the window, sawed-off shotgun in hand. He took aim at Thanos, firing off three shots at the vigilante. Being a shotgun, the weapon wasn't all that accurate at range. But, Thanos only needed to be injured enough that a final killing blow could safely be done, or at least so he couldn't keep firing on the Irishmen.

As George and Vanessa fought, the final Irishman moved to push Vanessa. With her hands tight on the gun she pulled George along with her towards the street. Several cars were coming their way in attempts to flee the violence, one of the cars barely screeching to a halt and slamming into the two.

"George, you okay?" The final Irishman asked, "Yeah. Where's the gun?" George asked, "In the street!" George scrambled to his feet, hobbling towards the gun as Vanessa herself struggled to get to her feet.

Not far from Vanessa and the Irishman was Miss Li and Gabrielle LeBeau having their own struggle for a firearm. Neither one could allow the other to take hold of the weapon or someone was going to die.

With Gabby on top of her, Li was in a position she didn't want to be in while the teenager was reaching for her gun. But, she still had the advantage of being older, wiser, and more trained than Gabby was. Li raised her legs to wrap them around Gabby's body, squeezing hard in the hopes of causing the teen some pain.

As she did this she removed her hand from Gabby's neck, instead using it try pulling Gabby's head down closer to her chest. Gabby was going to learn from her mistakes, even if they killed her.

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If she ever made it out of this, Gabrielle knew without a doubt that she needed to talk with Jegun to see if he or one of his other security detail would be willing to teach her to properly fight. Had she known how to do that, then perhaps she wouldn’t have gotten into this situation. Snarling, she made it a point not to look around at what else was happening, though the gunfire was quite alarming to the teenager. Forcing herself to remain focused on getting the gun from Li, she was pleased that she managed to land on top of the mercenary.

Unfortunately, she wasn’t as strong as the other female and of course didn’t have the training necessary to do what she needed to do, which is why it wasn’t all that surprising to Gabby that Li had managed to wrap her legs around her body, just below her ribs. When the kidnapper started to squeeze, Gabby couldn’t help but cry out in pain. The pressure was incredibly uncomfortable on her organs and as if that wasn’t bad enough, her head was suddenly being forced down towards the female’s chest. It didn’t help matters that in her fight with Bo earlier, the assassin had done some damage to her ribs.

“Augh, let me go…!” Gabrielle snarled and moved her free hand, the one that wasn’t still going for the gun towards Li’s face. She planned on punching her in the nose until breaking it or something. She wasn’t exactly sure what she would do except for the need to get away before she got into an even worse situation.

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The scene before the Vengeant erupted into chaos before he even had a moment to blink. Combatants on all sides were swarming, gunfire pouring out of the woodwork like frightened cockroaches caught in a blazing apartment.

However, Thanos' attention was currently fixated on the Irish pricks that had just unloaded a shotgun shell into his person. The buckshot spread about him, some of the lead pellets embedding themselves into his armor, and two of them grazed his cheek and burrowed into his leg, respectively. The piece in his leg was shallow enough to pick out with his fingers later, but it wasn't any less painful.

What remaining force there was to feel from the blast staggered him, leaving him just open enough to gunfire if he didn't act fast. Quickly, he dove behind a low wall cradling the stairs leading to one of the apartment buildings along the sidewalk. From cover, he aimed his gun towards the Irishmen, letting loose a few rounds before ducking back behind the brick shielding.

Hopefully he'd kill all of them before they could get away.

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(sorry for the delay, but I spent most of yesterday either throwing up or asleep)

Izzy was still slightly dizzy, and the moving wasn't helping. She promised herself this would be the last time she drank, knowing she wouldn't keep it. There were three days she always got a few drinks. The day her siblings were murdered, and each of their birthdays.

Izzy just realized then, in her state, that she had helped Vanessa not out of stupidity, but because she couldnt stand by and let someone suffer. Not on this day.

She then shot at George using the pistol she took out, but completely missed and hit a lamp post behind him. She fired two more times, before giving up on the whole aiming thing. One shot hit a tire on some random van, she didn't know which, and the other hit a doorbell. She could hit something right in front of her, and only that. It took a lot more focus to fire a gun then ride a motorcycle for her, apparently. She missed all three times, but she had hit targets that all require precise targeting.

She would have to calculate those odds later. Right now, she looked around for anyone else coming at her, but she then heard a shotgun and stayed down. She continued to stumble behind cover while trying to get closer to George to take a shot that didn't miss.

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"We gotta go!" The shotgun wielding Irishman called out to George and the other surviving Irishman. When shots entered the car and hit his leg, courtesy of Thanos, the Irishman moved to jump into the backseat. If Thanos thought he was gone or crumpled on the car's floor he'd stop shooting, so hiding in the back was a good idea. Unless Thanos came over to the car or the police showed up.

Meanwhile, Li kept one hand on Gabby's head as it was being forced against her chest. With her other hand she began to guide her gun, and Gabby's hand, from the holster. Gabby was younger, weaker and injured, even with the gun in her hand it would take a mircale for her to overpower Li and shoot her.

One of Li's thugs approached Gabby, attempting to take the gun away from her as Li tried keeping the weapon pointed away from her. "I'm going to kill you." Li whispered to Gabby, "Quickly. Messily." She continued.

Sirens blared from the distance, the reports of gunfire and death reaching Wing City's finest. For some of the people on the scene it was now or never.

For Vanessa the only option was now, she watched as Skinny George panicked at the gunfire around him, taking the opportunity to run and dive for her discarded gun. She landed short, but much closer than George was. That was a plus.

"No, you don't!" George shouted, hobbling as quickly as possible for the gun. Vanessa crawled for the weapon, George fast on his approach as Vanessa reached for the weapon, he noticed her closeness to the gun and approached the woman instead.

George raised a foot over Vanessa's body when he got close, intending to stomp on her back. He wouldn't get the chance, Vanessa grabbed the gun and rolled over. She fired up at George, six shots from the pistol. Five bullets moving through his foot and into his chest and head, the sixth hitting his neck as he began to fall over Vanessa.

George's lifeless body landed with a hard thud on top of the Chinese woman. It wasn't exactly how she envisioned her night out on the town ending.

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Gabrielle bit down on her bottom lip to keep from crying out again, not wanting Li to know just how much she was hurting at that moment. The fact that her head was being forced down closer to the mercenary’s chest was not a good thing. Hissing, she tried to turn the gun towards Li the moment it was out of the holster. Unfortunately, despite being quite skilled with firing guns, she couldn’t get the damn thing to turn towards her target. Snarling, she moved her free hand towards the kidnapper’s throat, digging her fingers into it to squeeze the trachea.

As if things weren’t bad enough, one of the guys that had been with them in the van came over to try and snatch the gun from her. Right, like that was fair. She was kind of hoping they would have pissed off when the shooting started. Growling, Gabrielle knew that Li would do exactly what she said and figured she either needed to get the gun to shoot her and the thugs or get free and flee. Unfortunately, her injuries weren’t great for a quick getaway, but maybe she could jump in a nearby car or something.

“Not if I kill you first, bitch.” Gabrielle retorted towards Li, her voice full of anger despite how scared she was. It wasn't long after got out her threat that the world started to turn dark and thanks to how Li was forcing her head down coupled with the intense pain from her sides being squeezed by the female, Gabby passed out, her arms dropping down to the ground.

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Sirens. He always hated the sound of sirens. Mostly because cops interfered with real justice by inserting their false brand of it into the mix. Criminal justice was too slow and often times inefficient, in Thanos' own opinion. A quick bullet to the head of some murderous junkie would do society more good than locking him away behind bars just for him to land some parole so he can rip someone's kidneys out for another fix.

He'd duck out when he could, but at present he was seeing red; and that isn't exclusively meaning Irish hair. His teeth gritted, the Vengeant burst from cover, walking slowly as he trained his weapon on the Irish gangsters that were remaining. Poor Georgie had bitten the bullet already, it seemed. A shame, considering Thanos had more creative places to inflict pain on before he finally axed the fucker.

Watching the Irish attempt to flee from his wrath only served to infuriate him further, however, as he continued to open fire. "Stay put you bog-trodding motherfuckers!" he shouted, letting loose round after round attempting to put the Irish gangsters in the dirt.

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Blue lights and the sound of sirens would fill the street as a patrol car came to a screeching halt a few feet from the scene. The growing sound of more sirens signaled that others were likely seconds behind this car. The two doors flung open and from one a police dog jumped out and the other Richard Leon would emerge.

Richard would point at Gabby and Miss Li shouting something in a foreign language to Meo. The police dog would turn and charge towards the two barking and attempting to bite the still conscious Li Richard ignored the Irish gangsters, they were already scattering but he knew they weren't important the others assailants here took the priority. The Caseys weren't what he was going to need if they wanted to know what was going on here, plus he knew they would run they were the usual MO who ran at the first sign of police presence.

Richard immediately turned his gun in the direction of Thanos "DROP THE WEAPON!" He shouted. He probably should have shot the man, but there was too much going on here to tell who was who. He was only one man after all, so for now there were no weapons on Vanessa or Izzy.

The other sirens were clearly getting closer and screeching brakes could be heard as more officers were clearly arriving on the scene.

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Izzy was too slow (and not accurate enough at the moment) to really help Vanessa, and she decided that perhaps it would be better not to use a gun right now unless she had to, so she put her weapon away. She looked around her. She could hear some fighting in the background, and some gunshots. She decided to stay down to avoid getting hit by a stray bullet. Especially since the cops were coming. She moved back to her cycle and put her weapon away in one of its many compartments.

She knew she had to leave. She was a runaway after all, and she didn't want to risk having to see her parents again. She could talk to them over the phone, but seeing them reminded her of her dead siblings. She wasn't ready for that yet. She could see one officer was already here, but she didn't care. She hadn't shot anyone, and the only thing she was guilty of was trying to help a woman in distress. Rather stupidly, charging in there when they could have been armed and shot her, but still.

But that is why for a moment she hesitated. She rode her cycle the relatively small distance to where Vanessa was under George. There was a sex joke in there somewhere, but she couldn't muster it right now. She kicked George off Vanessa, only then realizing George was dead. She wasn't sure how to feel about that, but she offered Vanessa a ride but told her she had to choose quickly.

Luckily, for her and if she accepted both of them, Izzy was a far better driver then shooter. She was already mapping her route, thankful for the number of alleys this city seemed to have.

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The armed Irishman took the only chance he had while Thanos was still behind cover, opening the back door of the sedan and tossing himself out. Unfortunately for him Thanos wasn't playing it safe or fleeing from the police sirens, when the Irishman stood up he took several bullets to the back and dropped into the street with a loud thud.

The other, last, Irishman was on his approach towards Vanessa to snatch the gun from her hand before she realized what was going on and end her. But, when Thanos fired in his direction he scrambled to flee. The Irishman stumbled and feell trying to avoid the gunfire, finding WCPD officers on the scene with their weapons in his face.

He wasn't getting a happy ending unless he got a good lawyer or some conjugal visits in prison. Vanessa herself was relieved when George was pushed off of her, but when the offer came to get on the bike she had to refuse. She wasn't in the wrong. Her weapon was legal, she was minding her business before everything went down.

"I'm good. You should go before they arrest you." She said, sitting up. Vanessa made sure to drop her gun, hands immediately shooting up into the air. She wasn't about to get shot today.

"I got her." One of Li's hired thugs said, pulling Gabby from ont top of Li just as a police dog arrived. The man nearly dropped the teen where she was, but money was important to him. Good money. He moved to place Gabby back inside of the van, leaving Li to wrestle the dog that was attacking her.

Li didn't have time for that. She was already being looked at for her work with the Triads, being fingered at the scene of a murder or five wasn't the best thing for her criminal profession. The woman placed her face face against's the dog's as best she could, reaching out to keep her body close to it.

In an instant she rubbed her lips against Mio's nose, her lipstick rubbing off and the chemicals mixed into it hopefully putting the dog to sleep or making him too groggy to function. Anything to buy Li some time to get away.

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Dropping one of the Irishmen lifted his spirits quite a bit. However, the scene began to get quite haywire once an officer appeared. The dogs were sicked onto the others, but Thanos found himself contending with the business end of the cop's firearm.

"DROP THE WEAPON!" he heard off to the left. He cocked an eyebrow as the officer continued to train his weapon on the Vengeant. He scoffed then, turning his head towards the cop. "You fuckin' pigs are all the same: intrusive. Always standing in the way of real justice." Thanos dropped his pistol, as he was instructed.

Instantly, however, he ejected a white, cylindrical tube from his sleeve, turning his head as it hit the ground. Contact with solid ground created a spark in the argon flash charge, producing a brief but blinding light that would render any eyes looking in its direction useless for a small duration. Thanos took this opportunity to scoop his weapon back up and charge the officer, stretching his left arm outward in order to perform a clothesline, aiming to put the cop on the ground, either unconscious or extremely disoriented.

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As Mio ran towards Gabby and Li he would find himself sprung upon by the woman and as she kissed him she would be met with a nasty snap of razor sharp teeth towards her face. His paws kicked out hard toward her mid section. The chemical had made it's mark but Mio made every attempt to harm the woman kicked, scratching and biting at her until he keeled over and collapsed on the ground letting out a whine before losing consciousness.


Richard kept his gun trained on the man and watched as he dropped it. He noticed the small device being fired and while he had no idea of it's effects he fired once in response at the man aiming for his chest. But the again the effect was delivered Richard was blinded. Soon, he would feel the arm of The Vengeant slam into him and he would be knocked to the ground slightly disoriented. He grabbed out at the arm still blinded trying to pin the man or at least bring him down with him. In the confusion and while falling Richard would slam his head into the pavement rendering him unconscious.

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"To be fair, I think coming to the defense of someone isn't a crime either. I am just leaving for....personal, not illegal reasons" she said with a slight stumble. She was still partially drunk, and doing three things at once was taxing considering what she just went through. Granted, it was something she had stupidly intervened without a plan beforehand, but it was the right thing to do. At least she thought it was. "Hope they get what is coming to them".

Izzy left, almost. SHe did drive out of view, but she stayed in the area and listened for any news about who that vigilante was. She knew there were more then dozens of them in this city, but none the less, she liked to be informed. Also, she wanted to know if anything was immediately reported about her. She kept out of a sight and a very safe distance away, but she continued to monitor all the comms she could. Her little interceptor, while covert, wasn't military grade, and to be honest she wanted nothing to do with military secrets. So while it wouldn't be detected, the price of that was limited signal interception.

She felt like she had seen something else, heard something odd, but she would wait until her metabolism was better for that. She thought about that woman, Vanessa. She seemed nice enough. Izzy hadn't really had a friend in a long time. Sure, people acted like her friend, but that was only to get into her pants, either through skill or drugs. None of then succeeded, and the latter got a fist in their face.

She was considering going back and talking to her, but that would require talking to the police as well, and she wasn't ready to start leaving crumbs for her parents to follow. She was old enough to take care of herself, and she wasn't ready to have constant reminders of her siblings just yet.

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Li didn't take too much damage dealing with the dog, but the scratches, bite marks and torn clothing were reminders that things could have gotten much worse if she wasn't as prepared as she was. Barely prepared. It wasn't every day an attack dog was on top of you. When her men got Gabby into the van they drove off, Gabby was the prize. She needed to be kept away from cops for now.

"Come on!" The final hired thug called out to Li as he approached on her bike, the woman petting the sleeping attack dog on the head before standing. She scooped up her revolver before quickly moving to climb on the motorcycle. As it drove away, Li couldn't help but make eye contact with Vanessa.

It wouldn't last long, police officers would push Vanessa back down to the ground in order to detain her until they knew who was who. "Leon's down! Where's the shooter?" A police officer asked, "Gone, I think. We're calling it in, getting a search going." Another responded, "Someone help Leon, make sure he's okay."

The police were probably going to have the scene locked down, but that also meant more police on that side of town. For Li that was a bad thing, probably bad for Thanos too. Li had to work with it, the woman slipped her cellphone from her jacket and dialed in the last number she used before.

"Triple it." She would say if someone answered, "And meet me in the slums now."

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He was nearby, just biding him time by exploring the location and making sure that he had everything mapped out just in case something occurred, like the police showed up or something. He had heard the sirens, but paid them little attention, because he didn’t want to seem suspicious. But, when the phone rang and he glanced down at the number, he stepped into a secure location before answering it on the second ring. He knew something had gone wrong if he was being contacted a full day before their meeting time.

“Bailey.”

The female on the other end didn’t seem too pleased, but one really couldn’t tell through the phone. He just grunted when told to triple what he was going to be paying them and he was glad he had moved closer since she wanted him to meet her immediately. He knitted his brows a little and clenched his jaw, debating on whether or not the girl was worth paying three times as much as he had originally offered. Finally deciding she was, Benson sighed heavily.

“Done. I will see you shortly.” He responded before hanging up the phone, making his way to the nearest branch of his bank to pull the rest of what was needed from his account. Once he got what was necessary, he slid into his black vehicle, the windows tinted to make sure no one would be able to see inside. Pulling away from the curb, he drove immediately to the slums, the back of the car already prepared for his package.