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Matthew jumped a little when Saiya had slapped his a**, and he'd almost glared at her. But Aria's smile and nod stopped him. He smiled back at her and headed over to joine Khale.
"Well, nothing like an insane chick to liven things up..." he said, smiling as he sat down across from Khale at the little table on the terrace. He could see Grace and Dart playing in the park across the grass, but his eyes were more occupied with the woman across from him.

Grace giggled as she climbed up into a tree "Daa-art, you can't get me now" she said, stickign out her tongue while smiling down at the dog.

Matthew's body quaked slightly, and he had to fight the urge to move much closer to this woman he'd just met.
"Presents, guady trees, and snow." Matthew said, glancing aroudn quickly "Looks like two of three are around, just no snow" he said with a warm smile.

Grace giggled "Awwww, little Dart can't climb? C'mon boy, I bet you can" she said, patting her knees.

"Scratch the last one...." Matthew groaned, seeing white flakes begin to float down fromt he sky.
Damn. Why now? he thought darkly, getting up from the table and headign for the door "We need to get those two inside, before the fight b-"
A howl ripped through the park, two blurs fighting and flying through the trees, obliterating them as they passed. Snow swirled aroudn them, trailed behind them, and obscured their sight.

Grace squealed as the two blurs blew past, one flying away into a tree, the other snarlign and getitng to its feet where it had been knocked down.
She jumped down, and grabbed Dart, pulling him toward the cafe' that Matthew and Khale were in.

"Looks like White Wolf and Gale are at it again....." Matthew said, sitting back down as Grace scurried through the door, shaking the snow out of her hair.

Matthew watched as the one called White Wolf lunge for Gale's throat. The Wolf, her true name being Hellen Odosci, was a young villian, mostly by way of circumstance. She was a gilr raised in the slums of the city, finding that her ability to change into a massive white wolf, her namesake, was an advantage tha she could use.
Gale on the othe hand, was a mystery to Matthew. He was tall, broad and could manipulate the moisture in the air. Suffice to say, he was a hero, through and through, even down to the gaudy costume and mask.
"The police will be here soon...." Matthew said, watchign as the two super-beigns fought "...Grace, go ahead and go home. I'll be along shortly."
Grace nodded and patted Dart on the head and waved to Khale before leaving. She was over the counter and through the kitchen before the clerk/barman could say anything.
"It was nice meeting you Khale. Hope we can meet again, sometime soon maybe?" he asked, smiling at Khale.

Gale frowned and stood at a ready position, his wiry frame of corded muslces standing out against his white and ice-blue costume. He glanced over his shoulder momentarily, making sure he didn't have a cape, though it was getting hard to see in the inky black.
"My quarrel is not with you, villian, it is with the beast called White Wolf!" the man announced, creating a path of ice before him, running up it. It dissolved behind him, creating more snow.
A feral howl reached up from the darkness as he exited it, coming to stand on the edge of one of the buildings ringing the park in "Come White Wolf, answer for your crimes!" he called.
Not being the smartest of hero's Gale didn't recall the fact that he was supposed to 'arrest' White Wolf. Under the cover of the darkness, White Wolf could escape.
Just what she was doing, as it happened.

Grace banged out of the back door, whispering a few words to herself. Her robes changed, turning from white and blue to black and red, a hood springing up and covering her hair, a mask sewn into the hood settling over her face.
She grabbed onto the fire-escape that was in the alley and pulled herself up quickly, moving like a monkey amongst the metal bars.

Gale fought back, punching out instead of trying to grab onto the little beastly thing. Or big beastly thing. Or medium beastly thing. Grace smiled as she watched, seeing the hero under this kind of stress was funny, but she wasn't sure that Gale would put up with it too much longer.
She was right. A minute or so of unsuccessfully trying to beat the girl off of him, Gale froze the moisture in the air around both of them, paying special attention to the water around Saiya.
Suffice to say, it got a bit chilly in an ice-cube. Saiya would know.