High speed chase in the park, directly after her introduction

Silver chased the demon on foot, rushing through the trees. He’d escaped the scene of a hostage crisis. Silver wanted to use her twin pistols and shoot him down, make this chase a whole lot quicker. Unfortunately he would be needed alive for questioning to track their next target and find their base. He turned and fired his pistol at her three more times. She dodged by kicked her left leg onto a tree and pouncing him. The 1911 slid away from his hand as his entire body hit the stone floor. Silver brushed the hair out of her face and radioed in a team to take the demon away.

While she waited next to the incapacitated demon, she examined her jacket, having heard a small tear during the chase. There seemed to be very little damage. I really must be more careful. She put the trench coat back on and greeted the Sable SUV. She kicked the demon awake and drew her left pistol next to his head. The man stood and walked to the back of the SUV. He snuck a hand down to the back of her leg and placed a tracker down. This would later inform Martin Li of the threat that needs to be eliminated. The Sable agent behind him shoved his gun into the demon’s back, telling him,“Move along!” The demon complied and climbed into the truck.

Silver returned to the police department in helicopter to report her case to Yuri Watanabe, got some coffee, and left to return to the building Sable had been housed in. She didn’t care for the free room, nor did she enjoy confinement. She stepped out the door to the roof. She felt a warm wind gliding about and a rush of air blind her for a few seconds. She saw Spider-Man land on the roof of the F.E.A.S.T. shelter and reach into a bag. She took a collapsible pair of binoculars from her belt and zoomed to see, more clearly, what he was doing. He began to take the suit off himself and put on normal clothes. There was no way he could just change on a random rooftop. She could not see his face. Before removing his mask, he slid the suit past his legs and put it in the bag, revealing his dick. ‘This man, he wears no underwear when he works? Or was this just a poorly timed observation?’ He quickly redressed and removed the mask. He entered the building at a decent pace and the metal door shut behind him. Silver put the binoculars back and reached for her radio to ‘discreetly’ find out who he was.

She lifted the radio to her mouth and pressed the button. Just then, an explosion knocked her back over the railing. The radio flew from her hands and she looked over at the bazooka wielding demon one the side of a helicopter. She knew Spider-man would be unable to help her at the moment. Luckily, the course of the helicopter intersected with her fall. She shifted her body into position to fit past the propellers and land inside. It worked. Silver hung onto the bottom railing and swung her way up to shoot the man off the aircraft.

The copilot came out and punched her in the side and yanked on her coat to punch her again. There was a more significant tear now and Silver ducked, sweeping his feet at the same time. He took hold of her leg and his hand started to glow. The power, coming from his hand, ripped a clean cut around her right leg. This happening, his grip was lost and he wearily hung from her boot now. She raised her leg a little and **** it down to make him let go. He fell down, likely breaking several bones, not very possibly dying. She steadied herself in the **** wagon of a helicopter. She tried to pull the remains of her right leg down to cover a little more, not to her knowing, exposing a sliver of skin. Along with this, she pulled her boots up as the demon had quite a grip. The black helicopter turned sharply, tripping the Symkarian woman, nearly dropping her. She needed to take out the last demon and make sure the thing wouldn’t hurt anyone.