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"Uh..... hm." he muttered, thinking about it.

"Well... I... that's a good question." he said.

"I can't think of anything, either." he admitted to her.

"How about telling me what happened back there?" he asked her.

"Like, I heard one of the ones in the mob scream in agony." he continued. "That your doing?"

He nodded.

"Yeah, all right." he replied.

"Sure thing." he said.

With that, the medic left, and he stepped inside, closing the door behind him.

He looked over to the bed that the girl was laying in, before making his way over.

"Uh... hey." he greeted her.

He blinked his eyes a couple of times, and looked around.

'Uh...' he thought.

"Hm." he muttered.

"I should just go." he said to himself. "I never asked to get involved in this." he mumbled further.

He then got up, and started to make his way to the exit doors, but stopped. And looked in the direction of where the girl was.

"..............." he was silent for a few moments, and then sighed heavily.

'But I'll feel like crap if I do.' he lamented.

With that, he did a 180, and made his way to the room, knocking lightly on the door.

The male nodded.

"All right." he said.

"And yeah, of course." he reasoned.

He then sighed, and sat back down.

'Ugh.' he thought.

'This day turned out to be more eventful than I had initially thought.' he said mentally, before looking around.

'Uh... which isn't a complaint towards YOU, mind.' he then added, guessing the girl could hear his thoughts.

'Huh?' he thought.

'Oh, I... see.' he thought further.

He then got the attention of someone that was working on her.

"Excuse me." he said.

"She's communicated with me." he told the woman.

"She says she can't get back into her own body for some reason." he informed her further. "Probably due to whatever it is she was shot with."

He paused and looked around as he felt her presence, but shook his head.

"Right, questions later." he said.

"Need to move." he muttered.

"Hm..." he then mumbled to himself, before nodding.

"The school." he said to himself.

"They'll know what to do." he reasoned, as he started changing direction, and ducking through some other alleyways.

"Woah!" the male exclaimed, as he saw this happen.

"Exposed!" one of the mob members said.

"Get her body!" another yelled.

"We'll dispose of her then!" they added.

"Oh boy." the male muttered, before picking up the girl's body.

"We better scram." he told the ghost before him.

"Something tells me it'd be bad for us if we stay." he added, before he started to run.

The one that had intervened just sighed.

"Mm." he muttered.

"Whatever." he said.

"What!?" one of the mob members yelled.

"She has a point." the male said.

"Besides, you probably don't need a trip to the hospital." he added with a smirk.

Once again, the person growled.

"Damn mutants!" they said.

"You're all a pox on-" he started to say, before the one that arrived just sighed.

"I was afraid of that." he muttered.

"Very well." he said, putting on the pair of gloves he had just bought.

"Looks like I don't need to get serious." he concluded, before picking up a medium-sized rock, and throwing it at the mob, hitting one of them upside the head.

"You wanna fight? Then let's fight." he said, taking an attack stance.

"INNOCENT!?" one of them spat.

"You are FAR from innocent!" they growled.

"You and your kind are a disease! One that needs to be irradicated!" they hollered further.

"That so?" a new voice asked from behind them, at the opening of the alley.

"Care to elaborate on 'her kind'?" he asked, starting to take his gloves off.

"Just want to know how serious to get with this."

The ones that had been pursuing her snarled when she asked what she did.

"You know why." one replied.

"It's only a matter of time." another said.

"We need to stop the problem before it spreads." yet another growled. "We can't let your kind continue to infest this world." they added.

They continued to encroach on her, as several of them brandished weapons... knives, pipes, that sort of thing.

"Any last words, freak?" one asked.

He sighed as he looked at the selection of handwear before him, perusing the various gloves and such. He looked at his own fraying grey thin wool gloves, and shook his head.

"Guess I have no choice." he said.

He then looked at a pair of black leather gloves, and grabbed them off the rack.

"Suppose I should upgrade. Be somewhat fashionable, at least." he said further, before looking at the full-length mirror that was off to his side.

His slender build hid just how strong he was. He didn't show any muscle build, but the muscles he DID have were impressive. He focused on pink muscle building. His short hair was jet black with white stripes throughout it, and his eyes were a solid grey. His blue jeans were faded a the knees, which went with his black t-shirt with the logo for his favourite band on it; Skül-Fyre, and his dirty white sneakers.

"......." he was then silent, before looking at the black leather gloves again.

"Then again, might be a bit too much. Too conspicuous..." he mumbled, putting them back... and then grabbing them again. "Or not. I need something more durable." he reasoned.

He then paid for the gloves, and walked out of the store, looking around.

"Guess I should get back to sch-" he started to say, before he heard a commotion close by. He looked in the direction of the noises, just to see someone duck into the nearest alley, with people chasing after them, saying things like 'get her' and 'don't let her get away', and other such things along those lines.

"....and that alley's a dead end..." he mumbled, deciding to follow those that had run into the alley, and investigate.

"Indeed." Azazel replied.

"Not for the rest of your life." he told her.

"And your mark's spread out as well, if you want to check it over." he said.

He then got her a bottle of mango juice, and some chocolate covered pretzels.

"Here." he said.

Azzy nodded.

"Yeah, sure." he replied.

"What do you want?" he asked.

"I've got some chips, some chocolate, some choco-pretzels, and... like, some trail mix." he told her.

"Want something to drink as well?" he asked.

"I got water, juice, and some pop."