The Cult Of Assassins. {RP}

[Miranda_]

Diego smirked. "I'd sure like to see you try; as long as you play fair, and take this collar off first."

[spirit_queen]

"Nuh-uh; you don't play fair. I'm not stupid," Angel said. "Right, runt, let's go," she started to head off toward the forensics lab when an oddly dressed teenage girl literally ran into her and the pair fell.

Angel, who'd bound her ivy hair up under a hat, and had painted her lips red ad wore excessive makeup to hide her own abnormalities, stared at the oddity atop of her; this girl had bright red-violet hair in pigtails that went down to her waist, neon green eyes, had a small mouth and dirt-smudged face, and was dressed in what could only be interpreted as a 1980s version of a wh0.re. She wore a pair of footless black-leopard print tights, mismatched and worn pink sneakers, a pink skirt that had once been a sugar confection of tulle and sparkles but was no in shambles, and a black tanktop made of synthetic material with the bra built in. On her arms she wore leg warmers like handless gloves, and around her neck she had Mardi Gras beads... but only pink ones, mind.

"Hey, kid, watch where you're going!" Angel growled. The girl flinched and murmured something along the lines of 'so much darkness", as if that made any sense to anyone.

Ooc: Diego would probably be able to sense that she was like him; i.e., crazy kid /powers.

[Miranda_]

Diego could sense that this girl was like him in a way; she had powers. He shoved Angel and whispered, "Diactivate my collar; this is the girl we're here to find, I just know it."

Ooc: Have to get off now. bye!

[spirit_queen]

Angel did as she asked, and he girl stared at Diego. "Like a black hole," she murmured, watching him closely.

[Miranda_]

Diego stared right back. "Dunno what you're talking about," he said bluntly, "But you're coming with us right now. Don't even think about trying out your power on me, cuz I'll just throw it right back at you."

[spirit_queen]

Her green eyes widened, and her accent -only vaguely noticeable before- sharpened as she sprang up and away form Angel and said, "Jenny doesn'a like darkness! Jenny will'na come!"

Angel was so shocked that the girl was Scottish yet somehow in America that she did nothing when the grimy kid took off as fast as her long legs would carry her.

[Miranda_]

Diego didn't bother to chase after the girl; he just threw a hex in her path so that everything nearby, from lamp posts to trees to fences, would block off her escape route. He then strolled casually towards her.

[spirit_queen]

Jenny screamed and backed away from the now-animate objects, then spun around and backed away from Diego only to back into a lamp post, and so on and so forth.

[Miranda_]

"There's no point in resisting; you're going to come with us, whether you like it or not," Diego said, in a malicious tone of voice. After all, since he had to stay with the Assassins guild, he didn't see why Jenny should escape.

[spirit_queen]

She screamed again. "Make it stop! Make it stooooop!" She began to tug at her pigtails and her eyes got a crazed look in them. She didn't notice when Angel came up behind her and slapped a collar on. She began to claw at the collar like an animal and didn't stop until Angel hit a button and Jenny slumped over, out cold.