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he dank grunge of former San'ya was not one so easily washed away. And if the stench of bloody iron and alcohol and urine was strong during the day, it was a blitzkrieg nightmare after sunset. The miasmic stench was pregnant in the air and reached even the ward's rooftops. Farrin stood atop one such roof. One hand covered his nose. The other was set on his knee while in a crouch. 

An odd string of encounters drew his attention to old San'ya. Two instances where otherwise typical, if overworked, civilians became rampant terrors causing all sorts of danger to those around them. Farrin wrote off the first of these peculiarities as an anomaly, but after finding the fractured shards of a vial fall from one of the crooks after the second encounter, well, a pattern was emerging.

Maybe he losing his mind, stringing together thumbtack nodes across a board built entirely by a waning psyche, but maybe not. Psychology of Villainy. It was a class Farrin dialed into each and every week. The desperate and downtrodden made for the easiest targets for the deeper dark. They were the perfect pawns in machinations, not their own. So, Farrin went where the largest concentration of such targets lived. 

San'ya was a ghetto centuries old now. The ward had been divvied up and renamed in an effort to "rebrand" the locale, but every such measure was met with failure. If there was a god, they seemed to take pleasure in pissing on the people of San'ya, without even the courtesy of calling it rain. Rundown didn't begin to describe it. Neglect was a paint most thick throughout the neighborhood. The unemployed and unfortunates of society. Turned away and shot down at every instance. They holed up in abandoned buildings and lots. Slept in alleyways when necessary. Usually, this was a route for more practiced heroes, rarely students, but the time-turner had a case to build. And he knew this was the place to do it. So, he watched, leaping from one roof to another when necessary, eyeing the plentiful shadows of night, and waited for a sign. 

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[JoJo]

This area was once so beautiful.

Full of people who had been poked, prodded, and victimized until they no longer wished to try and simply sat in what this world had given to them. God she used to sleep and live, and ensure she lifted these type of places up when on the search for that one man. Learning so much about life and who she was and things that, well the area's people wanted to live within in paradises like Japan could never really teach you.

Maybe somewhere during all that she started to give up a bit herself on places like this, or maybe someone 'ate' enough of the bad in these types of places around the world Jo felt they did make a difference.

None of that mattered now, JoJo was gone and Peacekeeper was around. Peacekeeper the student that would soon become a Hero and renounce the Vigi life... maybe? It was hard to deny that this life got work done and the system, well it was rude to say but save a few students the rest of um were happy about future merch dealers and choosing which brands to appeal too.

Some of them even looked like civilians like marks... but those were students none of them would actually make it to Pro, or at least that's what she hoped.

For now, the best thing she could is well, what she did best.

Time to go to work and search.

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ilence filled the empty grave that was the forgotten ward. Only the occasional clink of discarded bottles and the rustling of leaves occupied the airways. A few lost souls bumbled about, skittering into alleyways or abandoned buildings. The selection was plentiful. It was the morose march of the broken, beaten, and damned. Farrin lived amongst their ranks many years ago. Not those that called San'ya home, but back in New York, he slept under many a bridge with only his fellow forgotten to keep company. 

Farrin dropped off the building edge, then summoned a field of temporal deceleration about one foot in diameter. It slowed the air itself to a point of near-stasis. Molecules and matter slowed to such degrees took on the properties of a solid. Since the effect lasted for a few seconds after the field dissipated, he could effectively use these spaces as steps to descend to ground level without actually slowing himself down. When he reached the streets below, it was a familiar sight. Drunkards and the vagrant watching from their windows for the world to make a move. Any move. Any opportunity that they might benefit from. And who could blame them? Unfortunately, there wasn't a society among all the world that didn't benefit some at the cost of others. For there to be "winners," there had to be "losers." It wasn't right, but Farrin could only hope to tackle these plights once he garnered enough influence as a successful her to do so. For now, he was left to helping those individuals he could namely, by tracking the source of this new quirk drug. And so he wandered the streets. 

Meanwhile, some distance away, the time-turner's senses would prove correct. In an abandoned parking lot dotted with garbage cans alit with warmth, a few of  the desperate had gathered. Word got out, word of one such opportunity, one that would empower the neglected, the broken, the forgotten. So, the most desperate and depraved gathered, as they were told. Someone would soon reveal themselves to the gathering. A Messiah. A savior that would deliver them means to take back what was theirs. Their lives. 

"This is the place, right?" One of the vagrants asked. 

"Take a look around. This many of us? No way that many got it wrong."

"Could be a trick. Just one more scheme we've been conned into."

"You got a date or something? You want to go, then go. I'm waiting. Whoever it is, whatever it is, it has to come through. I've had enough of living like this. No more."

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[JoJo]

Ya know, thinking about the past wasn't something that Jo enjoyed too much despite popular belief. Sure there were a bunch of happy memories and things she looked back at when it came to achievements. Though here and there, there were those really big unfortunate's that she'd rather never ever look back at yet somehow every time she thought about the past they wiggled their way back to the forefront.

So needless to say with all the thinking Jo had just been doing the same was happening, and unfortunately Samson was fast asleep so there was no using him to argue to get out of this.

Peacekeeper was heading down a trip for one on memory lane that was until something caught her eye. Had to be at least young adults but there were three of them running and turning the corner fast.

Now it wasn't every day she decided to up and follow some kids for the suspicious act of running, Jo wasn't a cop. However in order to escape her own little unfortunate situation she decided to follow at least prolong the inevitable.

Soon enough it led her from above to see a whole group gathered, more than a group rather there were many, many either called or gathered all to this lot. It couldn't be stated for sure and last she checked a concert or an event hadn't taken place in this prefecture for quite a while.

Stands to say she should at least lay low from above and watch, see just what in the world all these people were gathered here to participate in.

Hopefully something, to keep the memories at bay.

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he mutterings of the crowd grew louder, spreading like wildfire as impatience took the gathering. Society had rejected these poor folk often enough. They had little patience for yet another false promise. How many lies had they been fed? Opportunities. Housing. Care. They were chipped away at, piece by piece until their trust was entirely eroded. And yet, here they were. One more hope. One more chance. The human spirit was not quick to quit. Faith, however, could be misplaced. 

"Okay folks, I think that's that. I know a scam when I smell one, and this-"

"Not yet," one voice shouted over the man and all the rest.

A swirl of haze formed at the head of the crowd. It cycled in and around itself, spinning faster and faster, gathering, then took on a human shape. The haze solidified, and there he was. A pale fellow clad in blues and white with equally bright trimmings. A smile stretched across his lips. 

"For far too long have you and your ilk suffered. No longer. For I offer you all a gift. Reprisal. Reprisal through strength, strength to take what's rightfully yours." 

A few heads turned his way, but towards the back of the group, the older fellow who was about to leave still wore suspicion. A single eyebrow was raised in question. 

"Really? And you're just going to give us this gift for free? Nothing expected in return?" 

"Naught but your time. And time you have already given. I made you wait. Now come, stand before me and receive your due reward," the man shouted, latching onto a briefcase set behind him and drawing it forward. 

One by one, each of the crowd stepped forward. Inside the case were dozens of syringes. Many were comfortable with needles, a few others less so. None were ready for what was to come. 

"Just one little pinch, and all the power you could ever want will be yours," he offered one last time with a smile. 

Meanwhile, still a few blocks away, Farrin wandered the streets. Desolation and quiet were his only companions. That was until a resounding boom shook his surroundings. Already, the damage had been done. Something was happening. Something dangerous. 

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[JoJo]

Ya know sometimes in life, no matter how bad you're stressed or what's on your head, why is it life always finds a way to smack ya with a pie in the face?

Now keeper was listening to most of the crowd while the one in the front was talking. Though when that suitcase initially came on the scene, people had completely covered and gathered around it masking what was going on in the front. Now in the past, she would've immediately reacted getting closer and policing the situation. Unfortunately, that led to a lot of people getting hurt, and in some cases, plenty of innocents suffering for her actions.

However, life had a way of reminding Josey that inaction was also worthy of punishment.

That bastard was hanging out syringes, and last she checked if memory served her correctly. That meant this fella might be the one of the folk who were drugging up folks that she had to take down later on, and what better place to find people than the incredibly downtrodden?

Now, if everyone in this crowd was given a syringe, and she went after this guy she had no choice but to seriously go after all of them which meant a blood bath.

Instead, Peacekeeper was going to have to be smart about this and go after the head, forget everyone else keep her eyes on him, and follow. After that subdue and find out what the source of their little drug party was in this case.

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uiet desolation, the absolute emptiness of the old San'ya ward was swiftly impregnated with the din of battle. One by one, society's victims took a shot of the miracle substance. A burning sensation flooded their veins, popping nerves with a surge of pain, but when it settled, their quirks were amplified by magnitudes only matched by their sudden bloodlust. 

"Right. Yes. Yes. Yes. I feel it. I feel it flowing in me. This is how we do it. This is how we reclaim what is ours!" One of the men shouted at the edge of the lot.

A column of smoke rose from his hand. What was once a small ignition quirk, only generating just enough heat to light a cigarette, now melted metal and stone in a searing flash of fire. Another fella's fingers grew into blades while spikes protruded from his shoulders and back. With the swipe of his hand he diced a garbage dump to slivers of metal scraps. He smiled with two rows of fangs. One woman's arm mutated. She used to grow lengths of rope from her palms; now, her entire arm was a massive tendril oozing a viscous liquid. A few drops fell to the ground, searing concrete. 

Not everyone bought into the man's madness, though. Desperation may have been plentiful, but the insanity behind this false solution's mask was apparent to them. They wanted a fair shot at life, not to hurt others. Misery was in abundance these days. Why cause it to proliferate? No, these sane few retreated periphery of the lot. 

"Whatever this is, I want no part of it," one woman said. 

"Excuse us, pardon, excuse," a friend of hers said, trying to cut through the crowd, a few others following behind. 

"Oh, I apologize, but that cannot be allowed," the head honcho called out. "All arrivals must partake. Those were the terms. Again, I apologize if there was any misunderstanding. We can't just show off the merchandise and risk having the whole endeavor put to rest. Besides, why wouldn't you want to partake in the grand revolution? Would you truly abandon your brothers and sisters?" 

Fear struck the small group as the others surrounded them, those that had already taken the new quirk-amplifying drug. The craze was clear in their eyes. Perhaps some sanity remained, though? Maybe they could talk their way out? 

"Please. We don't want to cause any trouble," the man started.

"Yeah, we'll just be on our way. Won't say a word to anyone," the sane woman continued.  

"That simply will not do. If you don't have it in you to take action, well, we'll just have to keep you quiet for now." 

How quickly the small groups' friends were to turn on them. All they wanted was to leave, and now death had come knocking. This wasn't right. They never should have come. The signs were there, but they just wanted a chance. They didn't know this was the "hope" being offered. But the crazies had them surrounded now. Just like that, they were going to die. 

"Now that dun' seem nice," Farrin shouted from the entrance of the fenced gateway surrounding the lot. He didn't see Peacekeeper among the crowd and was greatly outnumbered. Dozens to one by the look of it. But what was he to do? He was a hero, well a student still but well on his way to herodom. And a hero didn't let people get hurt. 

"Why dun' the lot o' yuh' pick on someone yer' own size," he taunted, eyeing the crowd. Then they all charged.  
 

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[JoJo]

Well, ask for a distraction if you are good enough and don't pay taxes god will answer your prayer.

Lord and behold prayers had been answered for Peacekeeper tonight, in the form of ...windy.

Ah, shoot.

Now, there was nothing wrong with Windy he was a good friend, however, she had been lying to him for a couple of months about her identity. Now granted she was lying to everyone, but as time goes it's hard to keep lying to someone who wants generally the best for ya. However, now wasn't the time to focus on her trials.

She had been given an open and immediately had to take it.

When the crowd charged him Jo saw her shot and immediately leaped forward into action. Hair tentacles sprouted out of her body while she moved forward surprising them, while screams started but were drowned out by the ongoing charge. Grabbing the ones who were about to be beaten for not wanting to participate in their actions.

Now after a hop, skip and a super jump, Jo found herself atop one of the smaller buildings sporting at least a good eight people who were dazed and confused. Unforunately there was no time to help them out and she had to focus on helping out Windy. However there was one good thing about parking lots, they sometimes had public vehicles and not just cars that folks needed to get to and fro.

In other words, Keeper was getting ready to go in with boxing gloves.

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ell, he certainly poked the hornet's nest. Dozens of crazies sporting newly empowered quirks blanketed Farrin's vision. The time-turner hadn't caught the entirety of the speech, but spotting a few of the desperate ranks in line, poking a syringe housing a familiar substance into their veins spelled the story out well enough. Time drew a path in the sand for him, and this is where it led. He had to help those who wanted no part in the insanity and quell those who did. They may have been desperate, but their intentions were made clear. They would harm others. Others had nothing to do with their plights. He couldn't let them get away no matter how bad he felt for those taken advantage of here.

So, Farrin summoned a field of pearlescent power, cutting straight down the crazed army's ranks. Shimmering green and white, the field slowed all that touched it, which numbered about a dozen or so of the opposition. Still, countless enemies left to deal with and, of course, securing those trying to get away. 

Farrin dove straight into the enemy. Some summoned the elements. Others brought physical mutations to bear. Farrin cut through their ranks in a blink. A point in Farrin's favor, they weren't all familiar with their newfound strength. A swift jab here, a hard cross shot there, a sweep of the legs. Farrin was a blade surgically targeting each enemy, disabling them with a single blow. But where one fell, two more took his or her place. 

More familiarity. The sight of Peacekeeper's tendrils brought the slightest crook of a smile to Farrin's face. Her presence was half expected in most of his encounters with villainy these days. A welcome presence. He meant what he said to Josephine during their climb. While there would be no need for vigilantism in an ideal world, he held no delusions about the state of the world and its definitive lack of idealism. If a vigilante tried not to kill, knew enough to defend themselves and others while apprehending villainy, and didn't cause unnecessary harm to those around them, Farrin wouldn't be too keen on chasing them down and trying to lock them up. 

Peacekeeper leaped away, the innocent carried in her tendril grasp. With them out of the way, Farrin didn't have to worry as much about differentiating between the two groups occupying the lot. He just needed to take the crazies down and cut off the distributor of the drug. Easy enough, right? 

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[JoJo]

Thank goodness, it seemed as though Peacekeeper was able to save all the poor stragglers and for now, they'd be safe away from all the craziness. Besides that, Keeper had to focus on the ongoing situation and that meant ensuring that all these poor manipulated folks were put down. Luckily Samson, was asleep so she didn't have to worry about people being ripped asunder, that was the one good thing about their situation, just because he had a voice now didn't mean he could shake his sleepies. It'd take a little more time for brother dearest to be used to staying awake.

Which meant Peace could enact her plan now.

Jumping down with ease she landed atop a truck meant to carry gunk or build-up of leaves and all those things from the lovely mother nature. In other words, Peacekeeper had a giant heavy metal net and a bunch of newbies who had no idea how to use their quirk. Time to enact some sweet teachings known as 'proper beatings'.

The sound of her ripping the giant metal net off the truck could likely be heard a good mile away so she acted quickly or in other words, flat-out ripped the damn thing off. Two tendrils sprouted and grew wrapping around and even with her strength it was very heavy... but it was definitely what she needed right now.

So what better way to enact her plan than to drag that thing all across this lot and take care of these folks

Starting with the folks in the back. Time for them to experience what being locked in a tornado feels like!

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hread by thread the net tore with a warbling ring. Farrin couldn't see Peacekeeper at the moment, courtesy of the crazy sea in which he swam, but she was clearly up to something. Whatever it was, he trusted her, so he would do his best to give her a window to enact her plan. She wasn't a hero, but she was his partner in the field nonetheless, and you had to trust your partner. 

Farrin threw a knifehand strike into the neck of the closest enemy, and man with warming red eyes. This wouldn't be a repeat of the battle by the mall. No laser eyes searing his suit this time. Then, he stabbed the same hand into the shoulder of his next target. The man staggered two steps, then smiled. 

"That supposed to tickle?" He taunted Farrin. 

"May no' a hurt much, but yuh' won't be movin' that arm anytime soon," Farrin said with a smirk. 

Realization dawned on the man. Fear crept into his eyes. His fingers had grown into cannon barrels, but he couldn't lift the arm now. Lucky him, Farrin was no killer. Instead, the time-turner sped in and delivered an open-palmed strike to his gut, doubling the man over. A swift jab to the jaw and the poor sod was knocked out. He would be hurting but would live, just like the rest. There was no time to pat himself on the shoulders, so Farrin immediately turned his attention to the rest of the crowd and dived in.

Meanwhile, the dealer grabbed his case and closed it shut. "Take them down!" He shouted, backpedaling three steps. "Well, I did my part. Time to go," he then muttered. Case in hand, the dealer made his way to the closest exit in the lot. He didn't sign up for confrontation with heroes and vigilantes, especially not of this caliber.  

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[JoJo]

Due to the hectic situation, they had found themselves a part of in the moment. Keeper didn't have time to make sure that the inside was completely gear-free. Granted they did rip out at least that one big hunk of metal inside that would kill but as for the smaller stuff, well it wouldn't kill um.

Hurt, might have to spend some time nursing wounds, maybe? Kill? Nah.

Either way, she needed to focus, because this thing was definitely on the heavier side of things she's lifted. Granted it was no construction wrecking sphere but it was up there. So when she went to drag it, the dang thing was like nope, at least until she made her hair a little thicker than the usual ichor-looking tendrils. Now that her hair had eaten its spinach it was ready to go!

The initial sound of her lunging forward with the giant container sounded like a beast roaring attracting some of the attention. All they got to though was give a slight screech before being swept into the makeshift net. While Peacekeeper swung around again going for another several in the giant metal container.

"While I do sympathize with yall, if ya wanna try and change it by force! Well, I'm going to have to use some force of my own to show y'all how dumb of an idea that is!"

Wasnt the best that ever came out of their mouth but it was kinda hard to be mad at them. The only real thing they were victims of was whoever gave them the syringes... speaking of that! She caught something out of the corner of her eye and it seemed like someone was starting their getaway!Not on their watch!

Farrin

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screech and a roar. The sound of Peacekeeper's plan put in motion caught everyone's attention, including Farrin's. She was using that massive metal container to shove the horde into the metal netting. A solid tactic. It was a way they could contain the threat en masse without potentially killing anyone. An opportunity Farrin wouldn't turn away. 

The time-turner shifted gears. Rather than surgically tackling each combatant and picking the small army apart, he sped into the swarm and sent them airborne. Spikes, torrent winds, and energies of a dozen makes flew Farrin's way, but he dipped one way, dodged the other, leaped over the largest projectiles, and ducked those he couldn't. He grabbed onto each of the weaker or more confused crazies and lobbed them one after another. Each crashed into the ground just before the container as Peacekeeper continued to corral them into the net. 

The stronger suckers, though, required a little more work. One was covered in spikes, head to toe, like a porcupine of stronger-than-steel make. A single jab was more like a dozen blades, but Farrin remained the fastest, taking two steps back, then firing a stun-round from his wrist launcher into the man's knee. He dropped, then came the painful part. Farrin threw a left jab between the spikes. His arm was sliced, but the man was dropped to the ground. 

Quickly now, the enemy ranks were dwindling. Only a few more left, then the path to the dealer would be clear. He had a lot to answer for. Not only for the damage done today but for information on whoever was next up the chain.  

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[JoJo]

To say this was a good idea, would be somewhat of a loaded gun. On the one hand, it was definitely clearing out the folks who had no idea what they were doing. Jo had to make sure every now and again she shook the inside to keep them rattling in there like popcorn kernels. Now as stated earlier this wouldn't kill them (hopefully) it would just keep them down for the rest of the time.

Swinging her net at one of them, she noticed the fella was made out of complete rock... so putting him in the net probably wasn't the best choice. That would definitely at least kill someone in there, so she had to think on her feet. Jumping backward while the fella and two water boys moved forward she had no choice, net needed to be a club.

Lifting the rather large metal net was a challenge however for now all she had to do was just whip it.

Whip it she did indeed, and reaction was immediate. The rock went flying across the lot while the water boys well, disappeared but the water was coming back together so she was 'hoping' that didn't kill them.

It was then watching the rock towards the other side she noticed it, the fella who started all this mess tryna get away.

It was instant, Peacekeeper took off dragging the metal behind her going after him before the guy could get away.

Farrin

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he stragglers rallied. Emboldened by one final threat. Desperation made quite the fuel. It was stronger in some than others. The truest believers in this insane proposition, those who wanted retribution in blood above all else, stood as beacons to their allies. There were two more of the sort standing still. Their war cries brought the remnants together. So they would be Farrin's targets. 

One of the remaining leader-sorts slid through the air. It wasn't exactly flight, but almost as if he could redirect his momentum without the need for physical movement. The specifics were lost on Farrin, but the result was clear enough. He would be slippery. A dozen metal spheres surrounded the other. They floated around him, entirely under his control and prepared to strike any who came too close. Friend or foe alike by the looks of it. One of his fellows took a step too close and was instantly stuck by a fist-sized sphere. 

"We can still do this," the flier spouted. "You're not fast enough to deal with that one," he nodded toward Farrin, "but those spheres of yours might give you an advantage against the freak over there." His gaze shifted to Peacekeeper. 

"Yeah, yeah. I got it. We split up and take them down," the metal bender said, then darted toward Josephine, metal spheres attempting to cut through the vigilante's defenses. 

The lesser crooks divided as well, half charging Peacekeeper, the other half making their way for Farrin. So, Farrin met them head-on. He sped ahead, jabbing, chopping, and sweeping through those with less destructive quirks. He leaped and thrust his foot into one of the crazies, then scooped up another, tossing him into the next. 

Sirens wailed. The authorities approached. Most of these people were desperate and taken advantage of. The system had failed them, but that didn't give anyone the right to start attacking others. Still, they had to reach the dealer. If anyone deserved the full measure of the law, it was him. 

Farrin leaped for the flier, but the man immediately slid left through the air. Another kick only just narrowly missed as he flew upward. He wasn't as fast as Farrin, but his movement was unpredictable. With a spin, he threw his leg into Farrin's side and flung him off course. Farrin created a sphere of temporal deceleration below his boot, it only lasted a brief second, then disappeared. Luckily, the spaces affected by Farrin's fields lasted just a few seconds after said fields disappeared. So, he kicked off the space and back toward his target. A hard right jab cracked into the man's ribs. 

Immediately, the flier slid backward through the air. "How... how dare you! I'll show yo-" Another jab slammed into his gut. "Yuh' talk too much," Farrin chirped. Then he ate his words. The flier slid forward and tackled him. No temporal warnings this time, Farrin's future sight and the accompanying danger sense wasn't perfect, after all. His combat prowess, however, nearly was. 

Farrin brought an arm up, looking the poor sod over. "Yuh' winded me, but yuh've made a mistake there, bud." Farrin looked back, finding a building was quick to approach, or more so the flier was tackling them into a building. Before he could, Farrin dropped both elbows onto the flier's back. They dove, slamming into the ground. Farrin grabbed hold of the man as they rolled through the street. Farrin picked himself up when their momentum died, still holding onto the flier, then delivered a hard right to the jaw. The flier fell unconscious. 

"Told yuh, big mistake," he exhaled, turning to the lot behind him. 

Other than Peacekeeper quelling the last of the crazies, it was empty. The police were close. He and Peacekeeper could move on to find the dealer without waiting around long, and they would. Soon.  

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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