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She had no idea how he could be so strong - just by looking at Fogg What-Was-His-Last-Name-Anyway, she assumed he had no fighting experience outside grade school bullying.  He was lithe, of course, and there was some musculature hiding under his dark skin, but that was where anything remarkable ended. He was scruffy, not very tall but very much all limbs, black hair that seemed to have untamable cowlicks, and even wore small wire-rimmed framed that hid his cats-eye yellow eyes. Even the way he was dressed, in a pair of brown slacks, a crisp paisley purple button down, and a dark gray vest, amplified the fact that every bone in his body scream

             The car lurched as it pulled over under the only streetlight in miles.  Its engine gave one final yowl of despair as the clutch was disengaged before breaking off in to cold silence.  Its driver slammed their hand against the steering wheel before getting out, slamming the door.                It was an unusual car to be sure – a Ferrari GT Berlinetta in a custom blue exterior paint with white rims, currently steaming from underneath the hood.  What was more unusual was the driver.  Short and slight, she pulled her long strawberry blonde hair up in to a makeshift bun as she circled the car, mobile phone in the air to searc