ShadowGirl is in town.

[ShadowGirl]

Shadowgirl was in her wehicle mode just entering the city for the first time. She was black Mazerati driving along towards the middle of the place. She has heard rumers about this place... that is was corrupt, and the city was under evil rule. She tought that this would be a nother place that would need to be clean up and staighened out. She turned on AC/DC's Back in Black and raised the volume for it was nice and loud. She smiled to herself as she scanned the nicer girl... yes... she loved human girls. She also knoticed feveral smaller squads of men with the same univorm. She aslo witnessed as a woman was stopped and after handing over her identification things, was slapped and gruffly shoved away but the largest man. The man then tossed the ID things on the road just in front of Shadowgirl. She steared away out of the way so the woman would not get hit and then ShadowGirl kept on driving. She was not please at all... opression... she dispised it, all the way down to her Spark!

[Nevena]

Nevena moved quietly along the streets of Isafaro, her metal staff dully tapping the ground with every other step she took. Soldiers? Reminded her of the war to a degree and more recently the armed monks of Bevelle. To her, it was slightly relaxing to fall lost in her own memories, growing nostalgic near these unknown soldiers, marveling at the city's structures.

Zanarkand. She wondered what people here would think of Zanarakand. And what those of the dream would have thought of this place.

She paused as a car moved down the road, moving towards her as she crossed one of the roads. What was that though moving at her? Was that Machina? And the sound coming from it? Music? Nevena slowly continued out of the road, her eyes locked onto the machina.