Freeze City. What a boring, useless, stupid place to be... At least it gives me a place to hide out for a while though. The tall, thin girl ran through the shadows, cursing the city in her mind. Her blonde hair whipped in the wind, both that generated by her haphazard forward dash and the actual wind. Sliding to a stop, she stood on a roof, looking over a market full of people. Her hair settled around her face, hanging to her waist, covering half her face. Her thin figure wouldn't draw attention, if anything drew attention to her, it would be the black leather mini skirt and the red leather shirt she wore. She heard panting behind her.
"You are all slow. Work out and get into shape."
"Sorry Sang, but you're just too fast!" Sang turned around, blue eyes bright.
"Whatever. Now, do you all remember the original mission, or did you take so long to run and forget it?" A couple of the group of 6 guys rolled their eyes. She knew they wouldn't have forgotten, she just wanted to give them a hard time.
"We remember it. But I thought we started from the ground, not on a roof?" Sang rolled her eyes.
"YOU start on the ground, I stay up here till it's my turn." All the guys made similar "OH" faces and scurried off to the ground. They'd be dead if it weren't for me... Sang had arrived in Freeze City 7 years prior. She couldn't remember much from before the 7 years, other than a fire and one face. Not that she knew who the face belonged to or what the fire was about. They guessed her age about 17 or 18, meaning she had approximately 10 years unaccounted for. Her gang had tried just about everything to get her to remember, it just wasn't going to happen. Not even fights with a rival gang helped. Since she had arrived in Freeze City, she had turned the gang she now led from barely surviving misfits, to a successful, over fed, pack. They shared some form of bond, blood or otherwise, that's what kept them together. Sang yanked herself out of her thoughts to watch her men on the ground. They were to cause a ruckus while she and two other guys were to snatch food. Once they started the distraction, she was to swing down off the building, behind a meat stand, and snatch as much as she could carry. Sang crouched on the edge of the building, watching the guys expectantly. In their usual fashion, they started a fight. A full on brawl in the middle of the market. Sang sighed. She should have figured. She dropped down behind the meat stand without making a noise and started grabbing meat. Slinging a large bag off her shoulders, she stuffed meat into it. When she had taken enough, but not too much, she dashed on to another stall, this one with more exotic meats. She continued this until the bag was full. Once the bag was full, she signaled a retreat to all her men and jumped up onto a roof, running away, back to their base where everyone was waiting. Even with 60 pounds of meat on her back, she was as fast as ever. When she got back, the 46 members of her gang she had to make stay there were all on edge.
"What happened? Why the tension?" Her second, Tangen, leaped down from his post above the door.
"The police came by... Seems they was looking for you. Only you. What did you do now girlie?" Tangen was older than Sang, but he knew to respect her as if she were the older of the two. He knew not to call her girlie. The only reason he would do that is if he had nothing to fear from her anymore. She bristled.
"What did you tell them Tangen?! If you told them anything...!" His grin said everything. Sang's breath caught. The 8 men she had brought with her to the raid... They had to have been caught by now... A growl escaped her throat before she could stop it and she ran. Sang ran out of the room, dropping the bag. She ran halfway across the city before she realized something was strange. There was a strange scent. Her blood ran cold when she finally figured out what it was... It was a wolf. And it was close... She looked around and realized, with a start that she had been unconsciously following the scent trail. Well, how's that for ya? So pissed, I didn't even pay attention to where I ran, and now there's a wolf nearby... This shall be fun. Sang strolled across rooftops, following the scent, eyes open. Finally, she saw him. A large, pure white wolf. He was limping. After a moment of studying him, wondering how to take him on, she heard a gun. So did the wolf. They both looked at a man holding a rifle. There was a big blue dog with the man. She had heard tell of him. He was said to have come to the City a couple days prior. He claimed he was hunting wolves. Nobody believed him... "Wolves are all dead!" They said. Sang had said the same. She knew it was false, but she had to. Seems this man had found his wolf. The intent stare from the wolf, the man, and the dog made Sang uncomfortable, even if it wasn't direct at her. The dog took off, zigzagging and running straight towards the wolf. The wolf stared at the man, not taken by the trick. Sang kept an eye on all three. When the shot rang out, the dog looked up to where Sang was. Sang quickly ducked away, saddened by the great white wolf being shot.