Grell walked out of a liquor store, with a stolen bottle of Vodka in his hand, alarms blared as he walked out, and he took off down the street.
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	-Theron watches this from a distance with his soda- "Dayum idiot"
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	He continues running, taking a swig from the bottle of liquor as he ran
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	"I guess it's my duty as a citizen to stop him" -He uses a quantum break at his location knocking him back (-10 min)-
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	Grell spots you "Aw but we had such a nice chat at the market."
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	-He shrugs his shoulders as he starts walking away-
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	"Thank you, good day sir." Grell jumped up onto a rooftop and continued running
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	-He contemplates something in his head and he chases after you-
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	When you reach the top of the building, Grell is gone.
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	"Damnit"
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	You are blown off the edge of the building -3 You are barely able to catch yourself from falling off, clutching the edge of the building
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	"-blam!- that" -He pulls himself back up-
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	You see Grell rolling on the floor laughing "Oh Therry you should have seen your face!"
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	"Right then" -He shoots him with a blank in the forehead-
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	The bullet levitated an inch from his face -3 "Nice." He sends the bullet back at you
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	-He dodges it-
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	Grell turned his back, walking away "Get on my level before you try to challenge me."
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	"Really who says your stronger"
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	His red eyes glow "I do."
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	"Right you do but that's only your thought"
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	Grell smiled, and disappeared.
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	[b]A shadowy figure materializes in front of Grell.[/b] "You know, theft is a crime. And it doesn't look any better that you're an alcoholic."
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	He pushes past her, laughing "Oh god I'm just going to drop the bottle and run away frightened!" Grell said sarcastically
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	[b]He brushes past, but the figure is hot to the touch.[/b] "You might want to put that back...Psion."
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	"Ah a Pyrokinetic, well, they do say to fight fire with fire." Grell rubbed his index finger and thumb together, producing a small flame
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	"Implying this would be a fight."
 
										 
					 
					 
		    