Kirby Plaza, NYC, Sunday night

[repeterpetrelli]

Kirby Plaza. Peter had drawn it and dreamt it so often he felt he knew every inch of it by heart. It gave him an advantage in knowing a good spot for Isabel to hide so Sylar wouldn't find her. However it didn't help him know where Sylar was, if anywhere.

"I'm gonna feel really stupid if I got the date wrong," Peter muttered, mostly to himself

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[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel had not been happy about being Plan B. She would have much preferred being out there at Peter's side, helping him take out Sylar before Plan B became necessary, but Peter had been adamant that she stay out of sight. just in case.

She'd watched the fight from her out of the way corner until the point that Peter's hands started to glow.

One step forward became two, then three and before she could think about it Isabel was running towards Peter arriving at his side just as Sylar disappeared.

"You can stop this Peter! I know you can!"

[repeterpetrelli]

"It's not working!" Peter told her. He struggled to pull up any of his powers, but his hands kept glowing brighter. Nothing else would come to him. "I can't stop it!"

[izzyalienqueen]

She was half tempted to try to TK Peter head first into the nearest wall. If she knocked him out, maybe it would stop.

Or maybe she'd set him off.

"Don't make me do this," Isabel said, her voice shaking as she reached for the gun she'd tucked in her pocket.

[repeterpetrelli]

"I can't control it," Peter said. His entire body was starting to glow. "Isabel, please."