"For Kriff sake get out of the way" the fiery haired spacer grumbled under her breath as she made a sudden lunge over to the side, so not to come crashing into a hapless local as they pottered about doing their daily hum drum wandering within the local streets. The closing gap between her and the fleeing assassin had in that moment grown by a few more seconds, which wasn't too bad in some respects - but when you were already on the back foot and running full tilt to make up for lost ground was cause enough for frustration to start growing.
For a brief moment she had caught sight of the brunette that was fleeing the residential block, but with the sudden and unexpected road block that the ambling locals had thrown in her path - any sight of the female assassin had been lost. Back to having to resort to tracking the assailant's presence in the force, Eisa grimaced as she rounded on a rather packed looking market street, it was getting far too crowded for her liking and if she ended up colliding with the locals here then it would be enough to throw her off the scent and loose the assassin - and that would certainly throw a spanner into the works, with what she would presume to be a lead going cold. Something that she would reckon her current employer would not be best pleased with.
Her emerald hued gaze narrowed as she looked upwards away from the street ahead of her and up towards the various lean to type roofs that covered the various shop fronts, a wide grin crossing the fiery haired spacer's features as a moment of inspiration flashed through her mind - crowd can't slow me down if they're not in the way Eisa concluded, before turning her attention towards a stack of crates nestled up against a wall, digging deep and pulling a bit more energy from the force, the spacer sprinted head long towards the crates, before suddenly bounding up off the ground and landing on top of the crate, before carrying the momentum with her and hopping up onto the nearest shop front roof.
Now the path ahead was clear with the only thing to worry about was vaulting over the gaps between the various roofs, but at least that was more manageable than having to duck and weave in between the aimless movements of the locals. With her cleared up path, the spacer was able to close the gap on the fleeing assassin, making up the for lost seconds once again until she could see the brunette female up ahead.
As she closed in from the roofs above, Eisa narrowed her gaze as she tracked the Assassin's movements like a hawk, watching as Lornica manoeuvred through the crowds as well as the movements of the crowd itself, looking to try and capitalise on her moment to attempt to apprehend the assassin without inadvertently putting the local populace into harms way. From what she could see the opportune moment was looking like it would be a little further ahead, the crowd was thinning out as the stretch of shops was starting to wane - in a way it was a good thing as the amount of roofs to sprint along was starting to run out.
As the last of the stretch of roof tops swiftly approached the end of the run, now was as good a time as any. With a deep breath and her attention focused on Lornica, Eisa sprang off the roof down towards the street below. With a heavy thud and a groan, the fiery haired spacer came crashing down on top of the fleeing assassin, the weight of the spacer knocking the brunette off of her feet and sent her tumbling onto the ground, winding her long enough for Eisa to recover and quickly pounce onto the assassin, throwing a left hook with her cybernetic arm to knock Lornica out.
With the Assassin incapacitated, the fiery haired spacer, got to her feet. Unfastening and removing a belt before proceeding to improvise a set of bindings to restrict the unconscious woman's movements should she come round any time soon. Once she was satisfied that Lornica was sufficiently hogtied, Eisa reached up to the communicator that Lorcan had issued her with earlier. ## I've caught that Assassin bird, she's a little unconscious but she'll be alright, where do you want me to take her? ## The fiery haired spacer's voice rang out over the comm channel to the other's ear pieces.
For a brief moment she had caught sight of the brunette that was fleeing the residential block, but with the sudden and unexpected road block that the ambling locals had thrown in her path - any sight of the female assassin had been lost. Back to having to resort to tracking the assailant's presence in the force, Eisa grimaced as she rounded on a rather packed looking market street, it was getting far too crowded for her liking and if she ended up colliding with the locals here then it would be enough to throw her off the scent and loose the assassin - and that would certainly throw a spanner into the works, with what she would presume to be a lead going cold. Something that she would reckon her current employer would not be best pleased with.
Her emerald hued gaze narrowed as she looked upwards away from the street ahead of her and up towards the various lean to type roofs that covered the various shop fronts, a wide grin crossing the fiery haired spacer's features as a moment of inspiration flashed through her mind - crowd can't slow me down if they're not in the way Eisa concluded, before turning her attention towards a stack of crates nestled up against a wall, digging deep and pulling a bit more energy from the force, the spacer sprinted head long towards the crates, before suddenly bounding up off the ground and landing on top of the crate, before carrying the momentum with her and hopping up onto the nearest shop front roof.
Now the path ahead was clear with the only thing to worry about was vaulting over the gaps between the various roofs, but at least that was more manageable than having to duck and weave in between the aimless movements of the locals. With her cleared up path, the spacer was able to close the gap on the fleeing assassin, making up the for lost seconds once again until she could see the brunette female up ahead.
As she closed in from the roofs above, Eisa narrowed her gaze as she tracked the Assassin's movements like a hawk, watching as Lornica manoeuvred through the crowds as well as the movements of the crowd itself, looking to try and capitalise on her moment to attempt to apprehend the assassin without inadvertently putting the local populace into harms way. From what she could see the opportune moment was looking like it would be a little further ahead, the crowd was thinning out as the stretch of shops was starting to wane - in a way it was a good thing as the amount of roofs to sprint along was starting to run out.
As the last of the stretch of roof tops swiftly approached the end of the run, now was as good a time as any. With a deep breath and her attention focused on Lornica, Eisa sprang off the roof down towards the street below. With a heavy thud and a groan, the fiery haired spacer came crashing down on top of the fleeing assassin, the weight of the spacer knocking the brunette off of her feet and sent her tumbling onto the ground, winding her long enough for Eisa to recover and quickly pounce onto the assassin, throwing a left hook with her cybernetic arm to knock Lornica out.
With the Assassin incapacitated, the fiery haired spacer, got to her feet. Unfastening and removing a belt before proceeding to improvise a set of bindings to restrict the unconscious woman's movements should she come round any time soon. Once she was satisfied that Lornica was sufficiently hogtied, Eisa reached up to the communicator that Lorcan had issued her with earlier. ## I've caught that Assassin bird, she's a little unconscious but she'll be alright, where do you want me to take her? ## The fiery haired spacer's voice rang out over the comm channel to the other's ear pieces.
