Re: At the club
Anya absorbed the electricity that had been shot at her. Fancy powers came in handy once in awhile. She chased after him, but his bit of head start allowed him to get lost in the crowd.
A string of curses in Russian poured from her as she left the club. Time to start tracking. She pulled out her handheld computer and brought up a program. She knew her father and mother had trackers in her body and she would use those to find Toni.
A minute later she was chasing after The Bastard.
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