Part three of this series

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"Here, let me help you," Vesara said as she gently helped her friend up to her feet. Blushing slightly, she handed Strikira her trench coat, "You can put this on. Don't think there's enough left of your costume to be of any use right now."

Strikira gratefully accepted the garment and slid the coat on. Grabbing a strip of the remains of her uniform she tied it around her waist, "Works just fine as a belt, though it's still a mite small there mate. Just pissed I won't be able to beat the repair bill out of Sharpfury."

Strikira and Vesara both took a quick glance towards the end of the alley. An open manhole and a bit of blood near the rim was the only reminders the bastard had been there. The fight had been fairly evenly matched, but it had slowly started turning away from Sharpfury's favor. A few slashes to the legs and side had started to add up, so when he had landed a lucky kick that sent Vesara flying into a wall he took the opportunity to make a break for it. Desperately wanting to pursue Sharpfury, Vesara was forced to let him escape as she wasn't about to leave her friend bound, gagged, and naked in a dark alley. She wouldn't have been able to forgive herself if some other punk had come along while she was chasing Sharpfury through the sewers.

"Well get him next time," Vesara sighed.

"Um, so when is backup going to arrive," Strikira hesitantly asked as she held the top of the trench coat together.

Laughing, Vesara nudged her friend in the side, "Aww, worried about someone getting a good look at ya? Don't worry, it was a bluff. It really was luck that I found you when I did and I kind of attacked before thinking about signaling anyone."

Sighing in relief Strikira grinned, "Works for me, anything to get the job done."

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Strikira is mine  wolfrider

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