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Conall stood outside the warehouse, smoking. The others had left and Conall was alone. As he stood there, a shadow approached from the horizon. Conall watched it with a glare, as it seemed to fade in and out of reality. Finally, the shadow gave itself a form, a werewolf. The beast lumbered up to Conall, it's eyes unusually intelligent. The beast stopped before Conall, looking into his eyes.
-"Hello, War..."
-"What now, boss?"
-"There's been some ruckus in Sacramento..."
-"OF COURSE there's ruckus in Sacramento, there's ALWAYS ruckus in Sacramento..."
-"No, something is happening... we need you to go to Sacramento..."
-"But what about-"
-"We'll send someone else to do that. Right now, we need you to go to Sacramento."
-"How?"
-"A plane. Get on the next one to the states."
-"But I have no money..."
-"Then fly, you have gifts..."
-"Do I look like a bird?"
-"You can manipulate wind, can't you? You can manipulate stone, fire, water, darkness and any other form of those?"
-"And?"
-"Make air pressure powerful enough to propel you, same with fire or anything else you want. Use your imagination."
The beast turned and ran into nothingness, leaving Conall angry. Conall opened his hands, summoning balls of fire. He sent a pillar of fire out of his hands, shooting himself upwards. He lessened the power of the fire to let Conall hover and direct himself southwest.
-"Goodbye East End, hello Sacramento..."
Conall intensified the fire incredibly, shooting himself faster than the eye towards Sacramento.
(( Sorry for the long post... didn't expect it to be that long... ))

Inside the house three doors away, there was a woman who was quite mad. She had been waiting for almost thirty minutes, and her daughter was still not home from school today. She sighed. Maybe she ran into something, or someone? Maybe she had a boyfriend, and didn't gossip with her mother about him? She would be ENRAGED if that was the case. Wasn't she supposed to come to her about these things?

Hearing a slam from the door, she ran to the it, demanding an answer from the person who had just walked in. "What were you doing being late missy?" she demanded. She had to go to work in two hours! She did not need this stress from her child right now!

"Just... the usual, Mom," her daughter breathed. The exhaustion in her face and voice had made Angelica instantly change emotions, and now she was serious and concerned.

"Did you get injured?" she asked, trying to get a response.

"No... just tired..." she whispered, trying to walk to her room, but failing, starting to fall over. Her mother, Angelica, knew that she was gifted with powers, but she hasn't trained them to it's max potential and to it's max duration. It was dangerous without training yourself! Angelica picked up her daughter, and hauled her to her room. Angelica frowned. She would hopefully be able to get a friend of hers to look after the girl.

"Wish there was a miracle for my Cameron," she said, looking down at the 'little' girl. The doorbell rang. Angelica glanced, got up and opened the door.

(( Conall's headed for Sacramento and Tokyo's been destroyed... I think that's all... ))

Conall landed outside of Sacramento, exhausted.
-"Stupid boss... making me go places... it's no fun..."
Conall sat down, breathing. Conall stayed sitting for a little while, then stood up again. Conall strode into Sacramento, slightly tired.
-"I don't even know what I'm supposed to do..."

Conall turned to the new girl with his eyebrow raised.
-"Hello..."

-"Yes... I'm originally from East End..."
Conall began looking around, slowly becoming nauseated from seeing so many people happy.

-"It is quite unnerving... and nauseating..."
Conall watched with masked disgust as a woman helped children cross the road, nearly getting hit herself but not even paying attention.

Conall turned to the girl with a smile.
-"I'm terribly sorry, but I must go, I'm here for business. Perhaps I'll see you again, miss..."