[ WP ] A time traveller and an immortal meet across the age , they are bitter enemies .

“ It ’ s you again. ” Nerissa leans on the railing, fingers grasping it tightly. 
 
 “ The same to you, Hare. ” Isidore snorts, looking away just to pull her hair up into a long ponytail. 
 
 “ Quit calling me by that stupid nickname, Tortoise. ” Nerissa sneers, continuing to look out at the city in front of them. 
 
 “ It fits you. ” Isidore turns and places her back to the city to look at Nerissa, crossing her arms as smoke curls upward from her cigarette. “ If you ’ re here though, it must mean something important is going to happen. ” A slight smirk plays across Isidore ’ s lips. “ What is it this time? An assassination? Someone being elected? An explosion? ” She reaches up, taking the cancer stick from her mouth and flicking the ashes off the end. 
 
 Nerissa ’ s scowl falls away as she stares out at the city. She stays silent, continuing to watch as she touches a spot on her wrist, activating a small barrier close to her skin. A small shimmer across the body suit she ’ s already wearing indicates that it ’ s in use, making Isidore raise an eyebrow at the other woman. 
 
 “ Usually you ’ re not so silent, Hare. All that jumping through time get you confused as to where you are? ” Isidore looks out over the city over her shoulder, taking another long drag off the cigarette. 
 
 “ I know exactly where I am, Tortoise. ” Nerissa finally replies after a lengthy silence. A cry goes up from the city, the wail of a loud siren. The sound of airplanes is finally heard. 
 
 “ What ’ s so important about this little city? Why are you here to watch it destroyed, little Hare? ” Isidore looks up at the sky, tracing the path of the planes. The two lapse into silence, quietly picking their points of observation. 
 
 “ I ’ m here to watch the destruction of my hometown. ” Nerissa finally states as the bombs fall from the sky. “ And remembering the terrible reasoning as to why behind it. ” The explosion rocks the area but Nerissa doesn ’ t move, staring as the town is engulfed by fire. Isidore is caught mid-gape, staring at her and is flung away from the railing. 
 
 The flames and explosion are impressive, flung upwards and outwards at a size impressive despite the close distance. Isidore screams as she ’ s burned and irradiated at the same time. Nerissa keeps her eyes on the city however, her suit protecting her. Slowly, the fire dies away as Isidore writhes on the ground in pain. Nerissa steps over to her, looking down at her with a rather blank expression. 
 
 “ How could you… be born here? How? ” Isidore stares up at her with one good eye as the other begins to regenerate. Nerissa gives a grimace of a smile, more teeth shown than not, much like Isidore ’ s current facial expression save that hers is by choice. 
 
 “ Spoilers. ” A low chuckle comes from Nerissa. “ Wouldn ’ t want me to spoil the future for you, would you? ” Isidore sneers as best she can around her face slowly fixing itself. 
 
 “ Come on. ” 
 
 “ I can not. ” Nerissa waves to Isidore. “ See you next time. ” Energy swallows her, a rift closing around her and Isidore is left in the ruins of what had been a small park near the outskirts of the town, still regenerating. 
 
 “ Fucking bitch. ” Isidore spits blood to the side as she lays her head back, waiting for her legs to heal enough so that she can get to her feet. As she does so, the ground scorches her now bare feet, the shoes having been simply melted away along with much of her clothing. Isidore looks out across the destroyed town before starting to limp away with a scowl on her face. “ Could ’ ve warned me, the hair takes forever to grow back. ”
