A soft sigh sounded through the talkative air as a young 16 year old girl plopped down in an empty booth

Meanwhile in a shaded corner sat a dark figure wearing a black trench coat buttoned up, moving his legs uncomfortably, as if his boots were to tight, and a black fedora. He was eyeing a certain waitress, had been all night. She had just gotten off break and then he felt a soft buzz on his arm. Not takin his eyes off the girl while she skated toward the kitchen and lifted his sleeve to reveal an armlet with a computer screen on it and a speaker and looked down as the girl entered the kitchen.

"Meric, have you reached your target?"

Asked a dark whisper.

"Khan, what do you take me for? I take the job and stake out all day and night followin' her and you think im doin' a bad job, frankly Khan im insulted."

Replied Meric joking around.

"Ya, ya, always with the jokes Mer, whats your status?"

"Ok first of all, Mer... you know how i feel bout that nickname, and second of all, my status is 'bout to..."

"Ok the nickname i can understand but if you talk to me like that again our deal is off, and I'll get another bounty hunter,"

"Whatever you say O'master," said Meric sarcastically, "Yeah I've almost got her it just doesn't seem fair she looks highly untrained,"

"Meric you've taken civilians who can't hold their own in a street fight, don't chicken out now, just get the job done,"

With that Meric turned off the wrist communicator just as Sakura left the kitchen door and started out of the diner. A few seconds after she left Meric headed out of the diner following the tracer he put on her on his wrist communicator. He took off his trench coat to reveal a pair or marvelous white wings that he stretched without fuss. He chose his hideout in an abandoned building right next to the diner and flew up to it. he removed the boots thankfully showing very muscular bird-like feet. he streched his talons thankfully and stood there for 5 minutes. he placed the trenchcoat next to his airmatress and picked up a cloak to wear instead. He lay his fedora onto an old pile of magazines and pulled a battle knife and pistol out of a suitcase. His knife he put on a strap around his lower leg and the gun into a holster on his waist. As soon as he was ready, Meric jumped out of his window and glided down to the ground swooping up to land on his feet at the last minute. He started sprinting toward the girl by following the trace he left on her. When he caught up he flew up to the top of the buildings and followed from the rooftops. He carefully pulled the cloak around him to cover his exposed torso and arms, and put the hood over his face and followed the girl in the darkness.