Kagome walked through the field to the semi-deserted highway, the miles to New York City glaring at her in the sunlight. 'Better start walking Higurashi.' She thought looking at the number 68.
Taking her hair down, she tried to make it neater as she pulled it up, glancing over her shoulder as she kept her eyes open for any threats to her, her skin prickling in the heat.
Wrapping her arms around herself she walked, still feeling the wind whip around her as she tumbled through the sky before throwing up a last minute shield around herself before colliding with the ground, her shield taking the entire damage, leaving her with a few cuts.
"Hey!" a man shouted from behind her.
Cursing herself for not even having a small knife and instead having to rely on her telekinesis, Kagome slowed to a stop and glanced over her shoulder again. "Banner." She sighed.
Banner pulled his stolen motorcycle down next to her and gave a tight awkward smile. "You going my way?" he asked.
"Absolutely." Kagome grinned.
Jumping onto the back of the motorcycle, she wrapped her arms around his waist as he started the two-tired vehicle again, zooming down the road. "What happened to your neck?" he yelled over the roar of the wind.
Placing her hand over the right side of her neck, Kagome winced at the tender area before shrugging and answering as best she could, chalking it up to when she fell.
Banner gunned the gas more, trying to lessen their time on the road in order to get to the fight; zipping in and out of the traffic as it became heavier.
