Logan pushed through the crowd frantically, he had been found out once again. His curly punk hair floated around in the air as he ran through the streets.
" F*ck those Colts, do they think getting me would increase their chances of becoming a Vanguard?" Logan huffed and panted as he ran through the crowdy street. Pushing through human walls and getting big insults in return.
Behind him, there were five people dressed in corporate navy blue and red stripped uniforms. The oldest of the pursuers was at most nineteen years old. They were armed with swords and with something similar to a gun, more like a teaser.
Their chase was hot, they seemed faster than a normal human, that's because they were more than human.
Logan took a glance behind him and saw them fast approaching him. The distance between them was barely sixty from the original one hundred plus.
" Always at a disadvantage whenever a colt is chasing you. Now, I have Colts hot on my heels." Logan smirked. " Let's take it up a notch then."
Suddenly, Logan changed directions, running into an alleyway made by tall factories and large stores. In response, the alleyways were long and had less shortcuts.
Logan had a smirk on his face as he dashed through the long alleyway. Kicking one of the walls of the alleyway, he propelled himself up and climbed the huge factory wall almost flawlessly.
" That cocky bastard!" One of the Colts grunted at the sight of Logan almost escaping.
Logan took a glance at him and smiled " You've chased me for a year now and never catched me, what makes you think you'll get me now"
" What makes you think we wouldn't " a tall guy among the Colts scoffed at him.
" Hey you Jace!" Logan called, stoping momentarily in his bid for escape. " The fact that my surname is your name pisses me off all the time, The last time we met, I remember dipping your arse into a boiling oil, did you already forget soo fast because you can heal?."
" One of the perks of being a Colt. It's a shame you are being stubborn, your dad was a great Vanguard during his time, you know that?" Jace grinned, the type of grin that annoyed the one directed at.
" Mention my dad again and I'll make sure I stick that sword down your throat, d*ck face." Logan frowned.
" I'm all yours Logan " Jace shrugged.
" I don't have too much time to waste blabbing with you guys. I could as well be eating lunch right now." Logan scoffed and resumed his flawless climbing until he reached the top of the factory.
" It was nice see....Shit! What the f*ck! You called the....." Logan was left devastated at the sight of a lady dressed in white and red tight fitting suit. On her hand was a long black whip with a spear head at the tip.
" Logan Jace! Long time no see" She smiled.
" I can swear on my life that I saw you chasing me in my dreams last night, so recent times, more contact, Sarah Dunedin" Logan replied with a mix of mocking and displeasure on his face. His eyes scanning around for an escape route too.
" Oh, that's great...sad to see your dream come true."
" That hit, but dreams are solid alibi... Nice try." Logan smiled.
" I see. You know Logan. This could go two ways, you come calmly with me with no need for physical force or we go the hard way."
" Ah, ah....two options? I do think I have three options " Logan rolled his eyes sarcastically. " Third option, is....." With a stomp of his feet on the roofing, his mechanical boot lit up, creating a force that broke a hole through the roofing.
" ..... Escape!" Logan voice echoed mockingly through the air as he fell down into the active factory.
" Oh shit!" Sarah groaned in frustration at Logan's Wits. " This guy, he's a total opposite of his dad!"
Twenty meters from the roof top, Logan had just hit the ground of the third floor. He had landed perfectly with no injuries.
" Thank you Amy, this really saved me this time" Logan said while looking and patting the mechanical boot. " Okay, time to find our way out because strong headed lady Sarah won't let us off the hook so easily."
Just as he finished talking, the rooftop collapsed even further and Sarah glided through the hole in a gracious manner.
" Holy cow! The angel of death herself seeking to harvest my poor soul? No way....I ain't getting my soul reaped off me today, try sometimes later"
Logan dashed off, jumping from huge machines to the other in his bid to search for an escape route he already had in the ready. Sarah wasn't really on the chase, only taking careful strides and trying to avoid hurting the workers in the factory.
" Not actually dreadful, I see." Logan smacked his lips as he saw his escape route in front of him.
" Not Soo fast, tricky brat!" Jace suddenly appeared in front of him with a smile.
" Shit! How many times do I have to beat you before you understand that I am not in your league."
" You can ask me that when I have you bounded."
" I hope you've really improved from the last time or else, I assure you that what I'm gonna do to you is gonna be worse than hot oil. Are you in?" Logan narrowed his eyes, warning evident on his face.
" Try me!" Jace smirked and unsheathed his sword.
Logan went in for the attack, with no weapon with him...he went in fully, his footwork flawless as he constantly changed position, giving Jace a hard time deciding where to slash.
" Poor decision making" Logan said, more like a pity as he increase his speed, taking Jace by surprise. An uppercut landed below his jaw, lifting Jace off his feet.
" I don't have much time coz of that white angel or whatever you call her. But that doesn't mean I won't deal with you."
Logan caught up with him mid air, and slammed his elbows right into him. Jace landed on the ground with a heavy thud, coughing and spitting out blood.
" I ain't a brutal brat like you guys, but I'd love to have you off my back for as long as possible, so, sorry for this" A hard kick landed on Jace's face, sending him unconscious. " Now, that's it!" Logan said dusting his hand and then ran off.
However, he felt something pull at his legs just as he was about to leave. Taking a glance at whatever was pulling him down, it turned out to be Jace.
Jace had a huge grin on his face as he locked his arm around Logan's right leg. " Sarah is gonna get you and we're done with this cat and rat chase once and for all."
" Oops, I was really being considerate moments ago. Seems like your mother has to bear with a one eyed son now."
Logan lifted his left foot, charged up a dangerous kick and swung it right at Jace's face. At the last second, something stopped his feet right in front of Jace's face.
" That could really have killed him." Sarah's voice was filled with worry for her underling and irritation for Logan's brutality.
" You should have let that hit first to find out." Logan frowned and brushed Jace's arm off. " Seems like you really worked on your endurance." Logan gave him a thumbs up.
Sarah walked closer to Logan, her whip still holding on to his left leg. " Harming a Colt could get you killed, you know that"
" Well, a rogue Colt can as well get killed by a commoner. I have no offence against the Colt association nor the UVC so why the heck are you after me!"
" You're really asking again, Logan." Sarah said, pulling the whip and tightening her grip on him.
" If you're talking about that, then I'm sorry to let down your hopes again, dad didn't teach me anything before he died, neither did he drop anything for me. I am just naturally strong with my fingers, ask anyone who knows me."
" No one knows you other than your sister." Sarah squinted her eyes, frustrated at Logan's tricks.
" Find her then!" Logan rolled his eyes with a mocking shrug.
" Well, there's no need to. I have you already and for her, either she likes it or not, she's under the UVC's redar and is a potential Vanguard member."
" Are you sure you really have me? " Logan smirked, his eyes showing a glint of mockery.
Sarah took a quick glance at her whip and then Logan. " What are you up to this time."
" Nothing much! Just getting myself out of your clutches" Logan grinned. His demeanour changed from mocking to seriousness and then he lunged at Sarah.
" Suicidal, a commoner attacking a four star Vanguard head on. I thought you had something better to do." Sarah shook her head in disappointment.
Pulling back her whip, Logan lost his balance, skidding towards her but free from the grasp of the whip. He suddenly rolled on the ground, stopped the momentum and dashed back off.
" Lame, but almost effective...what the heck!" Sarah was cut short by Logan's new move. A normal commoner was usually slower than a Vanguard, seeing Logan fleeing on foot was nothing to worry about until he activated something in the right boot he was wearing.
A strong kinetic force propelled Logan sideways into the air, sending him directly into an open window off into the vast streets.
" Shit!" Sarah swung out the whip as a last resort to hold him down. However, it missed him by just a little, ending up lashing him at the back and sending a painful sensation through his body.
Outside the factory, the remnant force from the kinetic force sent him flying down the streets a couple hundred meters away. The sharp end of Sarah's whip had injured him badly.
He was barely conscious as he flew through the air and crashed through the window of another building. His body landed into a large space with tables and sofas falling apart as he crashed through them.
As his body stopped behind a sofa. His vision was already blurry and his ears echoing badly. Yet, he heard the unmistakable voice of his dear friend, no, his dear ex girlfriend Ivy.
" Logan?"
" Who the hell is that?" A thick voice asked.
" It's my ex, Logan "