[h3]Wall Walker[/h3]

Aside from the very disgusting.. Thing that seemed to be following him, it almost felt like he was in the clear. Hopefully by taking enough detours into buildings he could slow the majority of them down. 

"You should really give this whole chase thing up, pal." Ah, fuck. WW let out a sigh and clenched his teeth together. "Your powers are just a discount version of my own, anyway. And if there's one thing I hate, it's a cheap knockoff." He decided to glance behind him, maybe spit in her face when she got up close, but a surprised expression formed on his face as she leaped forward with a burst of speed - and socked him right in the face. 

“Jesus christ,” He muttered angrily, clutching his nose. “What do you fuckers even want from me?!” He still hadn’t pulled down the cloth that hung over his nose and mouth, but it was now drenched in blood. Walker glanced around, stepping back away from Wraith. In the time that he'd wasted recovering from the harsh blow, it had given the group of vigilantes a chance to close in on him. "..fuck." Walker muttered. He was trapped.

Ditch had avoided running into the shoddy apartment building entirely, and just headed straight for the street. Luckily for her, it ended up being the smart choice, because she stood directly opposite of Wraith, blocking Walker's escape route.

"We're not trying to hurt you," She said, audio scrambler still on. "Oh, wow, really? I never would have guessed." He growled in response. "We came to warn you, Walker." "Of what? Pollution? Global Warming? I'm fine, thanks." "Of [i]Umbra,[/i]" Ditch growled.