There was a problem with having feline feet. You could never find shoes that ever fit quite right. As a result, Sara walked around bare foot, while the illusion of the tall blond haired, fair skinned girl was able to enjoy the latest fashion trends in foot ware. Thanks to a little request Sara made to Katrina. The mutant who made the illusion so that Sara could walk around, without causing a panic in the streets.

The streets of New York had become dark, several hours ago. While Sara didn’t have a watch, she would have to guess the time was around midnight. Based on the type of traffic the street had.

Some where along, Sara’s, walk, she started noticing a sharp poke at the bottom of her foot. Like it had suddenly picked up a rock, between her toes. She couldn’t see it though, because of the illusion around her feet. So she ducked into an alley way, and removed the illusion of the blond haired girl, now standing there as the half cat, looking, Demon like mutant. Bent over with her foot in her hands, for proper examination, while the rest of her weight balanced, on the other leg.

a man was running at high speed through the streets, speaking ill of some mans in black or something like that.he seems to runaway from someone .

¨these stupids man in black suits , they thought they can catch the great Fausto Martense just bumping into me . i tell you before Mouth . they want to take you away from me , like they do with Iron ... ¨

the man turn in a alley to escape from his invisible and nonexistent stalker . he enter in the alley with the hope of found a peaceful place to stay a little and recover breath but when he enter the alley he saw a huge beast standing there , something like a werecat , a huge cat standing in there ... the demon cat of his nightmare ... he let his body fall to the ground and he ended sit down in the floor with a silly expression of negation and absolute terror in his face ... his eyes were crazies , the man know that the implacable demon cat will finish the job right there ...

this cant be happen , oh my ... i am almost dead ...

Sara had just pulled the offensive stone out from between her toes, where it had actually drilled a little, into her flesh. There was the sound of someone running down the alley way, and Sara looked up. Fumbling in her pocket for the locket that would make her look human again once she touched it.

The thing is rather than touching her locket, he dropped it. Right when the individual running turned around the corner. He saw her and immediately went to panic mode. Not that this was the first time something like this had ever happened to Sara. This was exactly why she hid herself behind the illusion.

“Look. Who ever you are, I’m not going to eat you or anything.” She brought her hand up in the air to show, yes, she did have claw, but those claws were tucked away in the sheaths, within her finger tips.

Fausto was completely scared , that demon cat killed him once , and after that Iron disappear , he didn't could take away the idea of the demon cat stealing Iron ...
Fausto^s body was shaking from legs to head , he couldn't stand up and runaway , the fear paralyzed his legs , the only thing they got was his mouth.
He speak with confident despite the fact he cant move for the terror.

¨liar !! you killed me once , i don't let you kill me again . you are here to finish the job , right? keep your paws where i can saw them or i will have to ... *Fausto eye looked to the left , he was remembering the nightmare . he finished the sentences but without confidence and with a sad acceptance tone* ... tear up your throat and you will heal it in no time ...¨

his body shake uncontrollably , even his paralyzed arm was shaking ...

“Look. I don’t know what you’re talking about. If I killed you, how are you still standing here?” She crossed her arms, in a half challenge sort of way. Ha! Keep her hands where he could se them. She did nothing wrong. So her hands should be able to go where ever she wanted her hands to go. Folding them behind her elbows was where she wanted them, so there!

Though the last part of what he said received a curious head tilt. “How do you know I’ll heal?”

For some reason the man did look familiar to her. But she didn’t remember from where, and the dream she had the other night wasn’t something that she really was thinking about. Yes she remembered it, Dreams were dreams. That’s it. Even if she had first met Raina and Ted in dreams before, they just weren’t supposed to be more than dreams.

“Look, I’m not known for forgetting faces, and I don’t know yours. I don’t know what your deal is, so excuse me.” She slowly bent down to pick up the locket with her illusion connected to it. As soon as the locket touched her fingers the illusion of the blond haired girl, climbed up Sara’s arm, and covered her body, and face, till she looked human.

Fausto^s feeling shifted fast from fear to angry passing through hungry , sadness , negation , revenge , lonely ...
but angry was the feeling that impulse hm to stand up and fight don't letting the demon cat escape from him again ... the way she didn't remember him make his blood run faster with a new kind of strength , when he get up the shake was still on him but he control it all he could... he speak again with hatred in his voice and eyes , the angry he felt make him overconfident now ...

¨how i can know you will heal ? last night i tear up your throat in front of the bakery , and in less than 1 minute the flesh return to your body and the wound closet . i will have to eat your body before the healing process start¨

the big cat appearance start to change , for some reason where before was a big werecat , appear a human blond haired girl

¨don't thought i am stupid ,i am not. shift forms if you like , i remember you . remember me stupid cat , i am the great Fausto Martense , the future ruler of the world !! ¨

Fausto^ left arm start to shake , his body stop shaking and the left arm start to shake with fury . obviously the demon cat don't steal his left arm , Iron . not in the nightmare . but Fausto^s mind sealed Iron .
The uncontrollable and inexplicable angry mixed with hatred break the seal . his left arm shake ended with a awful convulsion , he quickly jump forward trying to grab the neck of the demon cat with both hands . he shout while he was jumping toward her.

¨tell me who the bloody hell send you into my mind ??!!¨

The bakery? Sara blinked. Ok she hadn’t been near a bakery while she was awake for a month, but she was near a bakery in that bad dream, last night. Come to think of it, he did look like the poor soul se dismembered, in her dream… and he was coming after her about it.

He was coming at her fast, but Sara was a cat mutant. Most speedy attacks, could be mached, and outdone. Both hands whipped up to grab a hold of his wrists. She turned, trying to use his forward motion, against him, and pull his hands over and down, towards the ground. Trying to make him roll over her, so that he would, hopefully, end up somersaulting, over, and land on his back. With Sara still holding his hands.

“Interesting mutation.” Sara noted about his hands. “Look. No one sent me anywhere. I don’t enter peoples’ heads so you’re mixed up.

the were cat put him in the floor and go on him to grab his hands and immobilize his body. Fausto couldn't react to the speed of the cat , she was awesome in speed and technique . if he could have a chance to bite her ... in that position he couldn't reach her neck ...
He speak confidence and arrogant using the only part she couldn't immobilize , his head , including the mouth filled with corrosive saliva.

¨these pretty hands aren't the only thing i have ¨

Fausto spoke quickly and spited more faster , the burning saliva hit her ,touching part of her face below the mouth and a little part of her neck .

Sara saw the spit coming, and something told her to move. Her body tilted sideway, avoiding, most of the spitting attack, that was aimed for her face. Instead, it hit the side, of her cheek, neck, and gathered at her shoulder. The pain slowly came, and his corrosive saliva ate past the her fur, and skin, that was under her illusion of the blond haired girl.

She hissed in air, quickly moving the boy’s own hand in front of his own mouth, to block any more spitting attacks. “you’ve got a bad problem with manners.” She grumbled. Her voice was stiff from the pain of his saliva. “I don’t know why you think I’m trying to kill you, Even if it did happen in a dream, but if I were trying, I would have already suckseeded. I wouldn’t have even allowed a chance to SPIT IN MY FACE!”

(OOC: dont forget IM is a little crazy in the FP , tell me if you think is soo stupid and i will change ir )

the cat put his left hand in front of his face. when Fausto start moving the arm to free the hand he realize the arm paralysis was gone. he gain control again of the arm , and Iron will return .

¨my arm , i can move my left arm again ... Iron will return soon , i knew it . and all if thanks to you , you bring Iron back from the nightmare . is back ,is back my arm is back !! i cant believe .¨

Fausto released the muscle tension , and let the werecat dominate him. he start to laugh like a crazy , his voice sound happy despite the fact the demon from his nightmares was on his body shouting to him . he tried to kiss the cheek of her but he couldn't reach his face.

(lol. No worries.)

His arms relaxed, under Sara’s grip and she relaxed her grip on his arm. Flinching because she was still being burned by the saliva. Her healing didn’t work quite as fat, in real life, as it did in the dream.

Her healing had stopped the corrosion of her flesh, by now, and Sara could feel the odd numbing sensation, slide over the open would. Things stopped bleeding and the places where she had been burned, began to, slowly, edge closed.

¨my arm , i can move my left arm again ... Iron will return soon , i knew it . and all if thanks to you , you bring Iron back from the nightmare . is back ,is back my arm is back !! i cant believe .¨

“Huhh?” Sara tilted her head, a little confused. Then he tried to kiss her. “Whoa!” Sara said pushing back before his lips could get close. She landed about 6 feet away from him, still surprised, shocked. “What is the deal!”

Fausto look to the ground when she went away from him,he notice all the things he was doing with the werecat ...

¨sorry for the little fight , i am just passionate and i let my feeling control me most part of time ...Iron is my best friend ... what i am saying? is my brother ... well really he is me . he is a really important part of my soul . like Mouth ...¨

Fausto show still away from her his two palms , he opened and closed the mouths to show her .he thought that perhaps the demon cat didn't notice the paralysis before , so he show her what he was talking about .

¨you cant see it ?¨ *Fausto move his hand like saying hello and after that like a plane * ¨saw it ? i can move my hand again ... when the nightmare end i couldn't move my left arm , i notice what happen know , you weren't after me in the nightmare it was just a advice , something like a fur big evil organization is after you ... i lost the movement of my left hand there and now thanks to you i can move it again . and know these mans in black are in the streets , all have sense now ... thank you !!¨

his heart was at the limit to explode , his blood run faster and exited with the adrenaline of the little fight and the endorphin of the happiness mixed in it . Fausto^face show a happy smile ,he walk forward the girl trying to hug her ...

Sara just sort of blinked and stared at the boy. He was ranting and raving about how he had lost control of his hand after the dream and Sara didn’t really know how that worked. “Look. My Abilities don’t extend to dreams. They aren’t even something I have control of, they just happen. I don’t know how your hand was paralyzed.”

All the same, he was going up to her to hug her. Hugs were ok, but this guy had just tried to remove her head, and he had saliva that hurt. I mean really hurt. Sara put her hands up and gently, pressed them to his shoulder. “No need for Hugs, or thanks, I didn’t do anything. Although you might want to look into taking some meditation classes, to help your temper.”

¨temper classes ? what will you do if someone kill you ? is obviously try to kill him and get revenge... isn't a problem with temper , is a problem with logic . is obviously i would wanted to kill you again but for some reason you give me back my arm. you pay for your murderer and i am glad with that ...¨

Fausto logic say to him that he was doing the correct ... but for some reason she dont understand anything ..

¨sorry for the way i react before i just was angry very angry ... sorry lady ¨.

Fausto go forward to her again but this time with his hand extended to her ...

¨give me your hand lady, forget all and we can start a normal talking ...¨

Yeah… Sara was still confused. She wasn’t even trying to hide that expression on her face. She hesitated at the extended hand, looking at where the mouth was. “If you bite me with the hand, I’ll bite back.” She said, taking it and shaking.

Then again, he should know she would bite back. If her dream was a shared dream with his, she had already bitten him back, at least once.

“My name is Sara Nobes.” She told him, since they were introducing the selves. “I’m a teacher and I’m in Bond enforcement. Don’t be so fast to turn away from the anger management classes. If you had just a few, you might be able to think more clearly in different situations.”