Morrigan sat off to the side in the police office as she watched people coming and going through the office. There were several near misses to be had.
A few rookies not quite there yet. A few experienced veterans a bit too experienced, unfortunately.
Or wrong gender.
Almost none of the criminals came close to working. Too crude, too brass, too likely to stab a person in the back.
This station was looking to be a bust and she shook her head, wishing she'd thought of this in the twenties. Then again, that might have presented a whole set of other problems.
She was about to get up and leave for the next location in her idle wandering around the city, and progressively realizing that Chicago wasn't living up to the glory days she remembered of Prohibition and the Untouchables.
And then someone came in.
The woman was young, nineteen, with the dusky skin and facial features of an Hindi woman. She carried a large gun a holster with confidence and ease and spoke with the cops on level. That implied more physical strength than she appeared to have.
There was a heavy amount of willpower and self-carriage. This wasn't the kind of girl to go to pieces in the middle of chaos. She was more the kind to focus harder, consider and plan.
She stood up and walked closer.
"Lesbian, hmm?" she said as she took in the girl's natural pheromones. "In denial? No. In the closet? Yes. And, virgin."
There was also, under the gun-oil, a lingering smell of adrenaline beyond that of the other warriors she'd seen so far. The sort of lingering smell that spoke of thrill-seekers and adrenaline-junkies.
Listening as she was to the girl talk about her 'cobra', she expected that the source was speed and power for this one.
She liked having horsepower under her ass, apparently.
"Rally Vincent," she said with a smirk before turning about. "This one will probably be the easiest of the lot."
Young, the easier gender preference, and a heavy adrenaline junkie. One that would love the minor regenerative kick a succubus had to keep those adrenaline surges from eventually breaking down the body by driving it at too high a level.
She cracked her knuckles with a smirk and started to walk out when a monster stepped out in front of her.
"BB Hood!" Morrigan gasped as she jumped back from the small blonde and into a fighting stance.
"The hell?" the little blonde hellion declared stepping back to reach into her jacket where Morrigan saw a multitude of grenades and Morrigan started to realize several things.
BB Hood was a virgin, psychotic, but a virgin. This girl was so very, very not a virgin. In fact she was a bit more experienced than the young succubus that joined Morrigan's harem recently.
What's more, this girl was not dressed like little Red-Riding Hood.
And finally, everyone in the office was suddenly staring at her.
"Oh bother," the succubus said before vanishing into a swarm of bats that flew out the window.
"What the hell was that?" Rally demanded, pointing out the window.
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