Kitsra walked with cautious approach into the Death Valley. The council had given her orders a few days ago. She was to suppose to clean up some of the Death. There were rumors that many of the unnatural came around these parts. Some even lived her. Typical for them to be here, where death surrounds the place like a dark cloud. She shivered and became angry with herself for it. She was not to be afraid. Holding her hand next to her guns she continued through the village. Stopping every now and then to ask for a clue or directions. With all this fog she couldn't see anything. "I'm getting even more lost than when I started," she said as she looked at a map she'd bought. "I can't see a thing and I'm not picking up any kind of aura." Kit kicked a rock and it clanked against a metal door. She looked up to make sure it wasn't anyone's house and then continued onward until she picked up something strange.

(Bwahaha, just your luck!)

Kazuya walked quietly through the streets of the Death Valley. The fog was unusually thick today, but his sight was good enough that he could see through it, at least a little. Not to mention, he was used to the fog by now. He slowed down as he saw a small figure walking through the streets, then walked up to her. He didn't recognize her. "Hello there, is there something I can help you with?"

(oh great)

Kitsra turned around quickly and pulled her guns. Not just one, but both. Whatever this was it had a powerful aura. She couldn't beleive who she'd just come upon. It was that Hybrid again! "I'll end you," she said as she clicked of the safety. Kitsra then stepped back and pulled the trigger. She wasn't risking anything this time. It'd taken weeks for her to recover after his last assult on her. Now she knew how powerful he was. Her silver bullets were already loaded and she was ready to kill.