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Radio Silence (Abandoned industrial district)
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Giovanni watched with interest as the gang arrived in a vehicle and they all got out, grabbing weapons and collecting the gopniks for whatever trouble they were after that night. He was only slightly disappointed that the woman had not been their target; not because he had wanted them to harm her, but because he had wanted to see what she was capable of. The woman was intriguing.

Giovanni left his stuff on the counter and moved forward, caring little about his purchases. Food could wait, this was a one time shot. He looked and watched as the woman put her stuff into a vehicle - significantly less pretentious than the gang bangers, but certainly well taken care of. The door slammed louder than expected and she leaned against the vehicle in thought. Giovanni smiled. What had happened had unsettled the woman.

The woman moved with deliberate purpose shortly thereafter, she threw a glance behind her shoulder, but if she saw Giovanni, she didn't react to it. Opening her trunk, she began to load out; a gun, a knife, and of all things, an axe. Giovanni smirked. He had pegged her as a predator - a predator indeed. She then followed the gang bangers.

Giovanni seized his god power and followed, his senses sharpening in the dark night. He could avoid being seen if he wished. At this point he was far enough back from the gang bangers that they wouldn't see him. As he followed in her footsteps, he deliberatly allowed himself to be seen by her. It was not his intention to put her more on edge, or perhaps it was. There was no telling how she would read his actions. That in itself was a thrill. He also moved faster, gaining ground on her, his steps still silent and deliberate. For now he would remain behind her, the time was not yet ripe enough for his approach.
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RE: Radio Silence (Abandoned industrial district) - by Giovanni - 01-17-2025, 11:58 AM

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