[Two of them. Again. Of course they'd congregate like the little rats that they are. Why is she even surprised?
[She shouldn't do this on her own. But after she'd lost those other two, she's become frustrated and wants at least one damned kill before she has to retreat for the night.
[Beckah watches from a secluded position, watching the two and trying to decide which one is the bigger threat. Appearances are a tricky thing, but the way the woman carries herself as opposed to the man prompts her to think that the former is likely more dangerous. If she's composed at all, perhaps she has reason to be.
[An opportunity comes when the woman turns her back. Beckah may be down one knife, but she still has her own powers and the needles as backup. She extends her hand, snapping to palm shut to painfully contract Chane's leg muscles before she gets far.]
Heeey. How about a hunter?
[She shouldn't do this on her own. But after she'd lost those other two, she's become frustrated and wants at least one damned kill before she has to retreat for the night.
[Beckah watches from a secluded position, watching the two and trying to decide which one is the bigger threat. Appearances are a tricky thing, but the way the woman carries herself as opposed to the man prompts her to think that the former is likely more dangerous. If she's composed at all, perhaps she has reason to be.
[An opportunity comes when the woman turns her back. Beckah may be down one knife, but she still has her own powers and the needles as backup. She extends her hand, snapping to palm shut to painfully contract Chane's leg muscles before she gets far.]