The body slipped from her hand and dropped into a pile on the concrete ground. He was not dead, just...rather tired thanks to the hands of the hooded woman that stood above him.
Oh she hadn't meant to drain him so badly. But Stibnite did not take kindly to cat calling. Or touching her a**. That was the reason he also had a black eye.
So, energy collected, the young agent made her way back out of the alley and across the street to where a bench waited for her under the darkness of a burnt out light. She was amused with herself just a bit as she enjoyed being out on her own.
"Now..." She said leaning back on the bench and sensing what was out there. "Who else.."
Skye Starrfyre
