Elise Chase
*The walls of their quarters were closing in on her. She almost wished for the excitement of those four months she had hunted minions and exacted revenge for Camden. Deciding she needed to head out, she headed to the closet and spotted her leather jacket. With a gleam in her eye, she slid it on then went to the dresser and took out her blades, strapping them to her thigh. Walking to the garage, she took a key for the motorcycle off the wall, pressed the button to open the door, and went straight for the bike. The helmet felt like an old friend. Tegan would not be happy that she was going out alone but he ultimately trusted her. She would deal with breaking the rules later.*
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