Alice stared blankly at the missile and then Jack's fleeing form. BlackHarte bent craned his neck over Alice's own and his single eye turned red.
"Psionic signature locked. Will be able to track when the time comes."
Alice turned to Blackharte and gripped onto his main body before fainting. BlackHarte's massive form engulfed her slowly.
"Rest well Katherine,"BlackHarte turned away from the rest of the heroes and began to move slowly from the enclave, at first over to the wall then up, following the path that Jack had took.
BlackHarte moved quickly over the ground, far faster than he should be able given his size. Within minutes he arrived outside the Pentagon and quietly sat outside it's broken walls, waiting for someone to appear.
"Psionic signature locked. Will be able to track when the time comes."
Alice turned to Blackharte and gripped onto his main body before fainting. BlackHarte's massive form engulfed her slowly.
"Rest well Katherine,"BlackHarte turned away from the rest of the heroes and began to move slowly from the enclave, at first over to the wall then up, following the path that Jack had took.
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BlackHarte moved quickly over the ground, far faster than he should be able given his size. Within minutes he arrived outside the Pentagon and quietly sat outside it's broken walls, waiting for someone to appear.