- Real Name
- Haleigh Davidoff King
- Missions
- 2,669
- Residence
- Hellfire New York
- Ability
- Earth Elemental; Technokinesis; Strength, Resilience, and Immunity due to the TO virus
Haleigh and Cameron covered good ground in their run through the southeast tunnel... Haleigh leading the way steadfastly and without hesistation and Cameron following the sound of her footsteps. But as the thumping began.... Haleigh slowed... they were coming upon a bend in the passage and the noise was getting louder.... Cameron asked her if she heard the continuous noise, and Haleigh slowed to a complete stop, turning on him and staring at him with an amused face. He couldn't see her smirk through the dark... but he could definitely hear the withering sarcasm in her voice.
"Exactly HOW deaf would I have to be to NOT hear that thundering?"
Cameron could tell Haleigh had stopped and turn to look at him, because he could see her green eyes shining like a cat's at night.... she could see through electronic 'night vision' of sorts... so she didnt need a light to guide her... but as Cameron asked her to manipulate the elements, she remembered that he COULDN'T see... and she wondered why he hadn't said anything while they were tearing through to dark like marathon runners.
"Manipulate the elements? Not really... I can manipulate metal and machines..." nevertheless, she clicked on a bright ultralight flashlight and tossed it to him. "Best I can do." He could see her now, and she seemed expressionless as she turned towards the bend in the tunnel, her shotgun appearing in her hands as she lifted to aim, preparing herself for what might be waiting around the corner. She began towards the corner, but Cameron started yelling at someone who wasn't there, and Haleigh swiveled around, lunging at him, clamping her hand down over his mouth and impelling him up against the cave wall, pressing against him to hole him there and listening.
It was too late... the thumping had stopped....She closed her other hand over the flashlight she'd given him and clicked it off, to help them hide in the dark. "Shit." She whispered in his ear, not moving except to glance back over her shoulder. After a few seconds of silence, she finally let go of his mouth, whispering to him, asking for silence and slow movement, as she turned around again and aimed her firearm at the corner of where the passage turned. She took hold of his wrist so he would know she was moving forward, dragging him along behind her as she slowly and silently inched her way around the corner, hoping she could get a look at whatever it was and duck back before it saw them.
"Exactly HOW deaf would I have to be to NOT hear that thundering?"
Cameron could tell Haleigh had stopped and turn to look at him, because he could see her green eyes shining like a cat's at night.... she could see through electronic 'night vision' of sorts... so she didnt need a light to guide her... but as Cameron asked her to manipulate the elements, she remembered that he COULDN'T see... and she wondered why he hadn't said anything while they were tearing through to dark like marathon runners.
"Manipulate the elements? Not really... I can manipulate metal and machines..." nevertheless, she clicked on a bright ultralight flashlight and tossed it to him. "Best I can do." He could see her now, and she seemed expressionless as she turned towards the bend in the tunnel, her shotgun appearing in her hands as she lifted to aim, preparing herself for what might be waiting around the corner. She began towards the corner, but Cameron started yelling at someone who wasn't there, and Haleigh swiveled around, lunging at him, clamping her hand down over his mouth and impelling him up against the cave wall, pressing against him to hole him there and listening.
It was too late... the thumping had stopped....She closed her other hand over the flashlight she'd given him and clicked it off, to help them hide in the dark. "Shit." She whispered in his ear, not moving except to glance back over her shoulder. After a few seconds of silence, she finally let go of his mouth, whispering to him, asking for silence and slow movement, as she turned around again and aimed her firearm at the corner of where the passage turned. She took hold of his wrist so he would know she was moving forward, dragging him along behind her as she slowly and silently inched her way around the corner, hoping she could get a look at whatever it was and duck back before it saw them.