All good things...

[sexy_huntress]

[continuing directly on from hereIt's utter chaos when Huntress arrives on the scene in the crowded square, previously busy shoppers screaming and panicking in their desperation to get away. Some have fallen under the feet of others. The police are trying to contain the scene, with little success

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[zinda_blackhawk]

Overhead, the Aerie Two slices through the winter air, shining a searchlight across the square. The Blackhawk's voice carries over the comms. "Woo, looks like someone had a regular blowout down there."

[sexy_huntress]

"Party animals," she muses out loud, setting the kickstand on her bike as she dismounts. "Any sign of the pink Caddy that came through here?"

[zinda_blackhawk]

The chopper makes another pass overhead. "Sugar, all'a you Eastern Seaboard types drive like maniacs. You want me to find just one?"

[sexy_huntress]

"It's a pink Cadillac. How many Mary Kay representatives can there be in the four boroughs?" She wanders towards the scene of the theft, kicking at the debris as she looks for clues.