Yeah, that's what I figured too. But the max speed wouldn't be the general speed, it would be the max speed that she can push herself too for a few seconds before dropping again. So her normal running speed would be a little slower than Bolt's record speed(probably about 20 mph) and her walking...
Monika, after Rex, or 'Ben' as his name seemed to be, got his blood drawn thrice, having been watching intently as he watched every little part of him shift from one species to the other, allowed Niantic and his gun-like needle to extract some of her own. "I hope this thing doesn't spread...
@Shog
Ah, shit. Yeah, sorry about that, it's just been goin' rather slow and it's been a month I don't quite remember everything in my CS. I'll stick to that now and maybe ramp it up little by little as it goes on. And honestly I'm terrible with measurements and for some reason I was thinking...
Monika shovels the last bit of food into her mouth, and dashes away in a blur, blowing wind as she ran, reappearing after 15 or so seconds, now wearing her goggles and a scuffed brown leather jacket with scars streaking from the front to the sides, her hair undone and hanging behind her, knotted...
I don't know, seems a bit hard for anyone to get in unless they have some sort of teleporting Enhanced, or someone who can go through walls that can bring people with them. The base location obviously could have been given away, seeing as how he sent information to a lot of people, but it would...
Monika keeps her eyes focused as he raises his head. Creepy. She felt something on her hand, and attempted to look down but failed. Her head moved to position, but her eyes felt locked in her skull. She could feel her hair slowly tugging out as he so obviously pulled his own, and she stood...
How much control do you have when you snare someone? You say she 'couldn't look away till he does', but is it only her eyes? Can she move her head at all? The rest of her body? Or is it just their eyes connecting by some invisible tether?
@NofaceFell
Monika poured the eggs into a buttered pan as Grov entered the room, eggs slightly hissing as she stirred them around. "Well, we've been here a few days already," She said to Darcy, "so likely either soon, or a long while from now." She too, was getting impatient. The sooner the testing, the...
Monika had half-followed the tour group, mostly just letting them lead her down the halls while she took sneak peeks at every room around. To everyone else, she probably blinked out of existence for only a couple seconds, followed by some air currents being blown around, but to Monika, she was...
Shog, could you try to explain the outside world a little? As in, is it life as usual, more dystopian, or what? Are there checkpoints? Patrols? Anything to detect unregistered enhanced? What about everyday people, how do they treat more normal enhanced(people who aren't obviously enhanced...
Monika listened half-mindedly, distracted by her thoughts. Seemed like a good way to cope with the turtle pace of her world. This was an awfully strange place after all. How big was it? What would her life be like now? She wondered what her family was doing. Last time she'd seen her parent's...
Monika almost drooled at the large platter that arrived. Gott, ich lieber nicht gegessen so viel... (God, I wish I hadn't eaten so much...) She thought to herself, still feeling rather bloated on the chips. The meat or beans probably would have done well for her protein. Bah, she can fit a...
After a minute or so, Monika put the bag down, now empty, feeling full. Still not entirely satisfied, though. She'd felt that way since the Incident and it was rather unpleasant, unable to continue eating, but still feeling hungry. Of course, stuffing her stomach with potato chips until she was...
Monika shifted her attention to the man with black eyes as he began to talk. They were creepy, but easily the most normal of anyone in the room. She swiped the chip bag before it even halted to a stop, and pulled the top open with a crinkle, nodding in thanks, and started to shovel down some...
From my understanding, the 'genetic mess' was just the explosion and the resulting radiation, correct? So best they could do is what they always do. Wait, or remove contaminated substances, which is pretty much everything there.
@Shog @Jennifer Rose
The grinding of the door was familiar... The vibrations from earlier! That must have been it. But it happened at least three or four times now... were others here besides? She ran down the green line, occasionally breaking stride to look at a nearby room. Soon after she arrived at the room...
Dashing seemingly into existence on the side of the road, Monika skidded to a halt, hair flapping in a pony tail. She really needed to work on her stops, this was her fourth pair of shoes since the Incident. She hefted her backpack onto the ground and pulled up her goggles, slightly muddled with...