Spider-Venom213
Light in the Darkness
Zero looked at the group and pondered Hm they look kinda weird, Maybe they would know where we can find that Maverick
- Spider-Venom213
As Zero wondered these things to himself, a handful of less than savory individuals shuffled by on the other side of the street. They were all burly, Caucasian men, with shaved heads and black leather street clothing. One of them stopped to glance towards Zero with a sneer. After looking up and down at him, the man grunted in contempt, then spat in his direction before hurrying up to catch up with the others, who didn't pay this any mind.
The group hurried the pace, turning into a nearby alleyway as they went about their business. A hail of police sirens echoed in the distance, drawing closer.- This was it? Catra wasn't sure whether to be disappointed or relieved.
Shadow Weaver had told Catra - after what felt like an eternity of stalling and gloating, one might add - that her first duty as a Force Captain of the Horde was to start hunting down Adora. As much as she wanted to get on that - albeit more for her own reasons than because of any command from Shadow Weaver - even she could tell that that was a test. Shadow Weaver knew damn well what Lord Hordak wanted right now, and an AWOL cadet was at the bottom of that list.
To add insult to injury, Shadow Weaver had "neglected" to inform Catra that her platoon had been equipped with secondhand scraps from the Horde's last battle with the Thundercats. "Scraps" was being generous; the speeder had exploded on ignition, killing the one skilled driver on the team (other than Catra, of course). Not only that, most of their weapons were nearly out of ammo. Perfect.
Catra turned around to face her "unit", for what it was worth. It was mostly comprised of her former fellow trainees, who had barely stomached her before she had been promoted to Force Captain. Getting them to listen to her now was going to be a pain. The rest were random grunts who thankfully didn't need any convincing to follow orders. Unthankfully, they were about as good at their job as Catra had been at showing up to training. That is to say, not at all.
She narrowed her eyes with a scowl. "Alright, maggots! The convoy from Castle Greyskull should be along in a few minutes. This is your last chance to back out if you're a coward."
"Excuse me, do you know where a Maverick is?" They scurried off into the Alley after being spat on, "Such disrespectful deviants" He dashed towards them, "Excuse ne, it seems like you guys know something you shouldn't or perhaps done something you shouldn't"
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