[ action/audio ] [ intro | Abigail Whistler ]
[The feel of the city was a familiar beat even if the buildings weren't the same. It was a gritty feel that the woman clung to after having been shoved rather unceremoniously out of the clinic once those shots had been given to her. Abby still wasn't convinced they weren't a building full of familiars though the woman was smart enough to not have started a fight without back up in there. She was a decent fighter and could hold her own, but there wasn't a way she could have made it out with as many that were floating around. Besides dealing with humans was always a messier job than vampires.
Her head still swam a little in a way that caused the world to want to tilt. There couldn't have been a way for the vampires to have snuck up on her as they fought it out in the cemetery. King had been there as he had been by her side just about as long as he had been cured. Now he was gone leaving the woman all alone. Abigail had been rather certain the man wouldn't have just abandoned her back to a life of the undead. Not after everything he had been through at the hands of Danica Talos. Resting her back against the building she had just exited, dark eyes flickered up at the dusk sky knowing full well shelter would have to be found soon else deal with another possible vampire attack. It would probably be best to lay low until she managed to get her bearings straight and back to the other Nightstalkers.
Pulling out the NOC that she had been handed before being sent upon her 'merry' way the archer played with a few of the buttons hoping to at least find a channel or something that any of her people might have been listening on. It was worth a shot at least.]
King? Dex? Where the hell are you guys?
Her head still swam a little in a way that caused the world to want to tilt. There couldn't have been a way for the vampires to have snuck up on her as they fought it out in the cemetery. King had been there as he had been by her side just about as long as he had been cured. Now he was gone leaving the woman all alone. Abigail had been rather certain the man wouldn't have just abandoned her back to a life of the undead. Not after everything he had been through at the hands of Danica Talos. Resting her back against the building she had just exited, dark eyes flickered up at the dusk sky knowing full well shelter would have to be found soon else deal with another possible vampire attack. It would probably be best to lay low until she managed to get her bearings straight and back to the other Nightstalkers.
Pulling out the NOC that she had been handed before being sent upon her 'merry' way the archer played with a few of the buttons hoping to at least find a channel or something that any of her people might have been listening on. It was worth a shot at least.]
King? Dex? Where the hell are you guys?