Down Town, Culture Street

From one of the hundreds of alleys and side streets that lined the long road of Culture Street, a black and bright orange aura of sorts bellowed out from the darkness of a particular alley across from a fishmonger who was about to close up shop. The man who was packing everything away looked over at the alley with a raised brow, but thought nothing more of it before continuing with his duties. As his back turned though, a fairly tall blond woman emerges from around the corner; her horns glowing with a faint orangish light, her silky golden hair flaring behind her as she walked and a black snaking spade shaped tail swung briefly behind her before it vanished behind the folds of her peculiar white dress. She paid no mind to the fishmonger, and continued down the street that was becoming more sparse of it's meandering folk.

(will add more, low on connection and LAG is killing me )

Reiko's bike got into the city sooner than she had expected, then again at max speed with her bike throughout a mostly vacant wasteland between Jemial and Danton, it was about only an hour or so when she slowed down and entered the streets of Danton. Danton had seen better days, and it wasn't as populated and as big in the early days. She wasn't really around then to know what it was like, by the time she was able to recall such things she was in the 'institute'.

She slowed the bike down to a crawl, driving through down town Danton's "Culture Street". She drove past an attractive blond in white attire, but didn't really pick up on much else than the hair and scantily clad clothes she wore. She shrugged it off, and kept on driving. Most of these stalls were closing up shop, but she assumed they would be selling their wares later tomorrow morning. For now though, she'll just head to the pub and 'take over' till she grew bored. Funny enough, she could pass herself off as an employee there, so it would be wonderful cover. With Bella dead, she may as well seek the others out in the lap of modest luxury of the Danton City Pub, if that cesspool could be considered 'luxurious'.

She drove past a couple of toads too, they seemed rather 'lulled' with their swollen chests. She figured they must be working off one hell of a feast to laze like they were in the side streets.

It wouldn't be long now till she was in front of the Danton City Pub.

Her heels click clacked off the pavement and she strode towards the bank, ahead she could see the large stone building it's gothic style somehow out of place in it's more contemporary surroundings. The streets seemed quiet as her blue eyes surveyed the area. A breeze ruffled her leather coat making it flap almost like bat wings, it felt like a storm was coming. Speaking of bats the vampire's warning still echoed in her ears, she'd never run from danger before, but perhaps this time was different, after all she mused there really was nothing keeping her here.

She stopped suddenly in her tracks almost as though she'd walked into a wall. Did she really hear that? A faint voice on the wind calling her name, faint but malevolent almost a growl. She turned slowly looking around trying to stifle the rising sense of panic. She must have imagined it, but it sounded so familiar! Nobody else seemed to hear it, the rest of the city went about their day as if nothing had happened. Was her mind playing tricks on her? Turning she continued towards the bank shrugging deeper into her coat and suppressing a shudder.

Belladonna wrote:She stopped suddenly in her tracks almost as though she'd walked into a wall. Did she really hear that? A faint voice on the wind calling her name, faint but malevolent almost a growl. She turned slowly looking around trying to stifle the rising sense of panic. She must have imagined it, but it sounded so familiar! Nobody else seemed to hear it, the rest of the city went about their day as if nothing had happened. Was her mind playing tricks on her? Turning she continued towards the bank shrugging deeper into her coat and suppressing a shudder.

Reiko watched as Bella continued on her route towards the Danton City Bank. She was glad to see the woman was still alive, and thus she could continue her mission. She ambled down into the shadows of the street, trying to keep enough distance away as to not spook Bella into a confrontation, but where she could still see where Bella was going. It was a fine, dangerous line of being able to see her and not being seen. One screw up is all it needed to weigh the odds against her. She was curious as to why Bella had stopped in mid stride though; it was if she heard someone call for her...but Reiko herself heard nothing. It was odd, but she presumed it was nothing to worry about as she continued to follow her.

Valor rides through town, heading down Culture street. It had been a long time since that raider attack on the capitol 18 years ago. The thoughts of this road not being forever covered in rubble and old DarkSEED vehicles was unsettling to him. "It's like the town's trying to give a damn now..."

Edgar Holden wrote:
With those words, Ed back up a step, before launching himself skyward like a missile, and streaked through the sky towards his intended destination.

Vince screeched to a halt, looking up to the sky. "God damn it.... Dycraura why you lead me astray?" he sighs, noting the creature was flying North Westward, towards Scardia by the looks of it. "Damn... Well, I promised Tifa I'd find out... so may as well head to Beijio." he thought, but then paused, sighing. "Perhaps I should get a drink first though, I've been nearly half way across this continent anyhow..." he sighed. His bike made things easier, but his ass could use a rest from the cushioning of his bike. He drove back down to the ol' watering hole. It was once Cesil's place, but since then it's been past to new ownership or so he's heard through the literal grapevine.