Pop Music, Sex Trafficking, and Haphazard Vigilantes... Oh my
Summer 2021, Week 4
Saturday early evening
Applegate Heights, The Heights
Cuervo
Damian sat on his motorcycle taking in a deep breath and mentally preparing for who no. For what he had to be again he had to be Cuervo an omen of bad luck. He had to be less than human to get his point through, people AERI and beinf ran by the government they weren't willing to go far enough they weren't willing to take the steps to make sure the scum of the Earth stayed down or got down. But he was. With one more breath of fresh air he reached into his saddle bag and pulled out his cowl clicking on the last piece of his armor. The H.U.D. lit up and he did a quick systems check making sure everything was functional. He double checked the holster at his thigh holding his 1911 pistol and the holster on his hip holding the grapple gun. After a few moments Cuervo stepped off the bike and pressed the side of his cowl calling Aloy. "Applegate's heights. You have twenty minutes to be here or I start without you" Then he hung up and waited.[Individual Basic -0 EP 15/15]
Unbreakable
Before he could respond the phone had hung up and he was already flying there. Luckily it didn't take too long given he was already on patrol and landed next to Cuervo. "Three things, So what are we looking at? Avoid using that gun if you can and uh whats your suit made out of I am running out of stores to buy hoodies from." Unbreakable's mask was beaten up pretty bad, and his hoodie was very distressed.Cuervo
"Answer number one. We're going to go kick a hornets nest. With blood bolt gone chances sre there's a power vacuum. And with Victory being laid up chances are they're thinking now's the time. Second thing I'll use the gun if I need. And third I made it myself. But I'd recommend getting yourself kevlar weave. Something like that" He touched his cowl and the police radio hooked up remotely blared to life. "So. Strong. Fast reflexes and flight. What else can you do?"Unbreakable
"uhuh well how the fuck is a teenager meant to get Kevlar Weave?" Unbreakable sighed, he was showing some of his truer colours, not putting on the adult superhero act with the stupid heroic voice. Cuervo had alreday seen his face. "Well I've been shot twice so I'm adding bullet resistent and able to heal some pretty bad wounds, like a broken rib, and uh my shoulder got torn up a bit by a round and I healed that up good as new."Cuervo
"Good power set. And i dunno. Get creative then" Cuervo took off walking down the street figuring if people saw them they wouldn't stick out too badly. "Can you fight? Or are you just randomly swinging?"Unbreakable
"Ugh yep it is. I've learnt some MMA and I'm currently learning Muay Thai. I've been in enough streetfights to keep myself outta trouble.....or well in it." The hulking teen began to follow stretching his body out letting his bones slowly crack into the night.Cuervo
"You probably won't listen being a stubborn kid and all. Get out of this life while you can. Soon. Or youll never be able to leave. You'll lose any friends you make and have nothing to show for this except a body full of scars" He kept his eyes peeled looking around for any suspicious activity "So. Do your parents just not care? Or do they not know?"Unbreakable
His hands slid into the pockets of his hoodie and looked around casually. "Well, I mean doing this is my job now, Y'know it's my job to protect people who can't keep themselves safe. It's just a simple fact, If I'm bulletproof why not stand infront of people who aren't." He shrugged sill looking around and in the opposite directions of Cuervo. "Well, my dad's either in an evo prison, dead or not coming back, and I don't live with any caretakers so it's a mix of don't care or know."Cuervo
"There's a difference between bulletproof and bullet resistant. But I said my piece. Youll do what you want. God knoes I did" Cuervo didn't act like Damian sometimes it was like they were two completely different people. But what was that old saying? Give somebody a mask and they'll show you who they truly are. "So. What kind of music do you like? I like a bit of everything. "Unbreakable
"Point still stands doesn't it, wouldn't you prefer a handsome bullet resistant teen between you and death? I know I would." Unbreakable didn't know Cuervo's true identity, hell it was a one sided accident. but something was there he wasn't sure what. He'd have no clue who it was until it became obvious, even then it wasn't a sure shot. "uh same here, music is a real broad topic to talk about..."Cuervo
"Handsome is pushing it" he said with a grin. "And to be honest every time a bullet was shot at me I knew what I was doing and why it was happening. So I'm not sure." He stopped walking to take another look around and also memorize their path so far as well as the streets near them. "Music is uh. Well kt helped me alot where I grew up. Also helps when I get nervous as fuck or bored on patrol"Unbreakable
"Well I'm handsome enough for ya mother." The teen retorted sarcastically still looking and taking note of where they were. "Well, lets say in this example you don't know why , though I hate stayin' alive with a passion."Cuervo
"Shit. Tell her she owes a lifetime worth of fucking birthday presents.. slackin hoe" He sighed in disappointment that nothing had popped up yet but after hearing Unbreakables last comment he started to strut a bit up the street. "Ohh you can tell by the way I use my walk I'm a woman's man no time to talk"Unbreakable
"Were you in henry when the bloodbolt shit went down? That song played while I had to try and save victory's life while a mech robot thing played it....it's weird......that was a weird day I don't think I'll ever fully comprehend it. The chaos and a robot girl...."Cuervo
"I got my ass kicked by a teleporting douchebag in a three piece suit because I told him I like Rihanna more than I liked Beyonce. And that sounds very weird" Cuervo reached into his utility belt and pulled put a sandwich which was cut in half. He handed the second half to unbreakable. "I'm telling you right now. Almost half my utility right now is snacks. The rest is like gauze tracking beacons and bullets. But mainly snacks"Unbreakable
"yeah it was a mess. God if I wasn't there he might've died. talk about pressure am i right?" The teen put his hand up as if to wave it away. "I don't snack, I usually eat the entire Mickey D's menu before a patrol, or when I normall chill."Cuervo
Cuervo ate the sandwich in about two bites and nodded. "It's a lot of pressure. Especially getting home and realizing not all that blood your covered in is your own. You're what sixteen? Seventeen? I'm telling you now. It's almost too late for you to escape this life. Once you get far enough down a rabbit hole like this the only way out is through. And that can involve a lot violence" He was speaking from his own experience now and sincerely hoped Unbreakable would take the advice. Or even just consider it. In truth that's part of why Damian had agreed to let the kid come with him on patrol to see what a life like this could make you. What it made him.Storyteller
Both Cuervo and Unbreakable knew that the biggest target for the night could possibly be the unknown target. Their recent actions had them cross paths with criminals or thugs who referenced the New kids on the block in the Wards. The Redeemers MC. Apparently since the Sparks fell with Bolt, the Wards were under new and more active management. But beyond that so little was known about them. Or they go to the Port and risk irking the oldest crime families in New Victoria, the Gallos and O’Maddys. Both families dealt with drugs, guns, and people. The last options were rumors about an organization called the Red Court located in the heart of Downtown, or sightings of the Ivanko family in Victoria Field up to no good again.Unbreakable
"I'm seventeen..Look, I've got a rule Cuervo we don't talk about what is under the mask. Sure you've seen beneath it but that doesn't mean I wanna fuckin' talk about it alright? My whole life I've been told that if I am an evo it's my job to protect and help people, alright and nothing is gonna stop me."Cuervo
Cuervo was silent for a moment then nodded. Fine. If this is what the kid wanted. "You wanna do this? Fine. Can you fly to Victoria field and still have enough energy to keep up all night? Or do you need to ride bitch on my bike?" He had turned around and began walking towards where he parked. If this is what the kid wanted then Cuervo was going to use this to his advantage having a tank and going after a gang would be helpful.Unbreakable
"I'm still getting used to flight, best to save my energy if we're going into a fight, the flight and healing is linked somehow I dunno how I can just feel it." Unbreakable sighed and followed Cuervo, he was getting better at flight certainly but it'd be safer for him to catch the bike then worry about flight when they got there. "So tell me, who, what, when, where why and How?"Cuervo
"Victoria fields. Pieces of shit are trafficking people. We track down leads. Crack skulls if needed. Follow said leads and make sure those assholes know that shit doesn't fly in New Victoria" Once he reached the bike he slid on and started it waiting for Unbreakable to follow suit. Then he would make his way to Bush Hill.Unbreakable
"Shit don't fly anywhere. Lets go." Unbreakable quickly flew onto the back of the bike. "Crack skulls? No. When I hit they shatter."Cuervo
He chuckled over the roar of the bike as music began to blare. I wanna hold em like they do in Texas please And then he was tearing off down the street.Bush Hill, Victoria Field
Cuervo
Can't read my can't read my no he can't read my pookkerrr faaace. Shes gotta let nobody. Po po poker po poker face. Fu fu fuck her face fu fuck her face. Cuervos bike rumbled to a stop and he kicked down the stand and turned the bike off. Standing up and looking around. "Well. Time to start looking for suspicious motheruckers"Unbreakable
I died in Henry and I'm in hell. I should've know when the robot appeared. Was the only thought to cross Unbreakable's mind. He didn't hate lady gaga, just wasn't he music of choice especially considering what they were about to do. "Alright, anything specific I'm gonna be looking for?" The teen asked his voice was naturally deep however it was clear he was putting it on with the heroic tone as he floated off the bike a bit just barely landing properly.Cuervo
Damian tried not to laugh at the kid deepening his voice and succeed covering it by coughing into his elbow. He might be socially awkward but he had manners. "Any women in groups that look intoxicated or a woman by herself. Those are usual targets. That or young kids. Also keep any eye out for people being to pushy to get anybody into a car. Or just look for a hooker and ask who they work for. That whats worked for me in De- Chicago." He started down a street looking for bars in less populated areas or even just somebody that looked like a pimp"Unbreakable
"Right.....what does a hooker or a pimp look like? Please tell me that the big hat isn't an actual thing pimps wear? H---how would I get into a bar? S--should we shadow someone?" Unbreakable asked quickly as he followed closing in on himself, the inner youthfulness of the normally exhasuted teenager started to show.Cuervo
Cuervo stopped and realized that maybe in New Victoria you didn't automatically know who was a pimp and who was a hooker or that most bars never checked I.D.... thats weird as fuck. "I. Just. Uh. Hm...so. How about we just keep walking around? And you just follow my lead... And. Uh. If i go in a bar you stay outside. Fair?" Is this what it's like to be a dad? Man. This sucks. No kids for Damian no thank you. Gonna wrap it before I tap it yep yep. And then he tapped the side of his cowl and music started to play. "Some saaay looove it is a riiiveer that drowns the tender reeed" And with that he began walking down the street looking for people to punch fir doing bad things. Or people to question about people doing bad things.Unbreakable
"I mean I look pretty old anyway so I might be able to get in." Unbreakable sighed and shrugged his youthfulness off. "So you're just gonna walk into a bar dressed like that? Have you ever heard of Inconspicuous? Or do you just have a thing for BDSM gear?"Cuervo
"Please this isn't BDSM gear. Thats a completely different set of armor that we'll talk about when you're older. Just like the birds and the bees" He smiled at the kids joke trying to think about what he knew about this area seedy bars cop routes stuff like that.Unbreakable
"You're right, BDSM is apparently fun and not Dark and mysterious like me I'm Cuervo a lil bitch fear me, I'll kick your ass to lady gaga." Unbreakable put his arm to his face as if it was Cuervo's cape and deepened his voice to sound like batman. Keeping an active listening out despite his jokes. "Boo bad guys be scared."Cuervo
This time he couldn't help the laugh that escaped his lips. "Listen. The cape flourish is much more dramatic" He swayed it around to demonstrate his point. "Also. Also. I don't kick ass to Lady Gaga. I kick ass to Shoop. I did it once I'll fucking do it again!"Unbreakable
"Right that what you ran away from henry to right?" Unbreakable chuckled as he slid his hands into his pockets. "Why do you do this? You said it yourself it's not a good life to lead....I know you're new here too, I've kept a tab on the heroes as best as I can."Cuervo
Cuervo stopped walking and looked up as rhe kids last question hit him. "I. Did some very bad things. And. This suit. This ability. Gives me a chance to be better. At least make up for what I did. And violence and bloodshed sometimes its the only answer. So I have no problem adding to my tally. Or dirtying my hands more. I'm definitely not a hero. Im what the heros refuse to be... Basically kid. Im the product of hatred and blood splatter. So i might as well direct at some fucked up people for once"Unbreakable
"I ain't a fucking kid." Of course this was the first thing unbreakable picked out besides anything else as he took a deep breath, His goggle covered eyes scanning the streets methodically. "Look I dunno what you did or why you came here but look, I've got a sixth sense going off about things getting worse, I'm surprised we haven't had an anti-evo riot yet. Either way, no one would blame you for running and picking another city. Because you just chose the Evo capital of the world to be better in....hey have you heard of evo hunters?"Storyteller
As the two...do we call them heroes? Vigilantes? Dynamic Duo?--As the two Evos were searching, they did notice about an hour into their hunt an old beat up van drive by their location. Nothing was out of the ordinary about the van given their location. Except that Cuervo's suit picked up noises coming from the back of the vehicle. Aloy meanwhile was able to barely make out the passenger turn around and shout in the back of the van, holding up something that looked like a gun.Cuervo
"Stop that van!" He shouted his grapple gun already unholstered and aimed at the vans back door. "BAM A LAM OOO BLACK BEEETTY" Was for some reason all he could think to scream as he fired the device and latched onto it running as fast as he could so he wouldn't be dragged behind it. Finally he hit the button that retracted the cable and he pretty much flew towards the rear and slamming into it. Ignoring the pain of just denting a vehicle with his armored body he began to pull himself onto the roof of the van and then placed a tracking device ontop in case he got shaken off.[Individual Minor action x2 -2 EP 13/15 EP remaining]
Unbreakable
"I am working with a manchild. They've got a gun you idiot!" Unbreakable's feet pounded against the ground before he jumped and his uneasy flight took off after the car trying his best to focus and catch up landing on the roof stomach first. "Have you ever heard of not making fucking noise?"[Individual Fight Minor x 1 -2 13/15]
Storyteller
The thump of Cuervo's grappling hook--it's like he's a cooler version of Batman--alerted the driver and passenger to....well to something. It's not like they expected a grappling hook after all. This isn't Gotham. The thump from Cuervo hitting the back door did alert them to the fact that the first sound wasn't an accident or a cat. Add to the fact that when the van swerved a little at the sound, the Driver could make out a man...flying...after them. "Oh shit. Company. Looks like freaks." The driver said to his passenger, loud enough that Cuervo's suit could pick it up. In 15 seconds, the passenger had rolled down the window and leaned out of it, brandishing a glock that he aimed down the road as the driver started swerving. One swerve swayed Cuervo enough to the side the passenger took a shot at him...and missed. Hey, this is a moving vehicle that's swaying. It's hard to hit someone in that situation. Thought the passenger to himself. He also fired a few shots at the fucking flying man that was coming after them.Cuervo
"YOURE UNDER ARREST FOR BEING AN ASSHOLE.. IM JUST KIDDING I'M HERE TO TALK TO YOU ABOUT YOUR CARS EXTENDED WARRANTY!!" He heard the sounds of a gun going off as well as saw the passanger firing at him. Deep breath. Deep breath time to be a fucking bad ass. He slid off and onto the side of the van his gauntlets gripping the roof for dear life as he shimmied across the vehicle until he was a few feet away from passanger side door. Then he hoisted himself up a few feet and let out a primal scream as he flung himself into the mans widnow feet first hoping to kick the gun wielding asshole in the jaw with both boots while also trying to enter the van at the same time.Unbreakable
I came to a manchild for being an evo-hero for help.... Unbreakable's body tried it's best to swerve. Unfortunately or fortunately Unbreakable's anxiety about being shot at was slowly losing it's impact more and more each time. He stablised on the drivers side and kept pushing himself to catch up. "Hey! Unfortunately Traffickers don't have the right to drive ominous vans! So I'm gonna have to repo it!" Was the last thing the driver heard before the shattering of glass and horn going off as unbreakable grabbed the back of their head and slammed it into the steering wheel before taking control of it from outside the car. "Hurry up Cuervo now isn't the time to be a shithead!"[Indiviual: Flight: Minor x1 -2 11/15 Enhanced: Strength: Minor: x 1 -2 23/25]
Storyteller
As Cuervo approached the passenger side along the side of the van, and Aloy flew up the driver side, the passenger fired two more shots at Cuervo; both hitting the mark. The bullets were stopped by the suit, but the force and pain from the up close shots would affect him after the adrenaline wears off. Bringing his feet up, Cuervo smashed through the glass and his boots connected with the passengers face. Ouch. This would have sent his head into the driver had Aloy not already smashed the window and slammed his head forward against the steering wheel. Both men were knocked out. Aloy had a hold of the wheel, a good move to ensure the van didn’t go out of control—even though it did swerve a bit while this all went on—thank god got forward thinking…However… now there were two knocked out crocks inside the Van, along with Cuervo sitting beside them, looking at Aloy, as the sound of the engine reeving became apparent. 40….50….60. Apparently someone’s foot got stuck.Cuervo
"Fuck that hurt" he mutterd grabbing passangers gun and stuffing it in his utility belt before he noticed the van accelerating. "Hey. Unbreakable. On three you're going to grab the driver out of the van and I'm going to slow us down and get in his seat. Im taking the wheel .. now" he yelled placing his hand on the steering wheel getting ready to slide into the driver seat. " ONE. TWO THREE! " He yelledUnbreakable
Unbreakable nodded and grabbed the man by his armpits making sure the window wouldn’t cut into the crook before he counted with Cuervo. “ONE TWO THREE!” He used his strength to pull the man out from the car and slowed down his flying slowly anxiously watching the car.[Enhanced Strength basic X1 -0 23/25EP Individual Flight basic: -0 11/15EP]
Cuervo
He'd pulled off maneuvers like this more than he liked to recall usually because somebody got shot and he needed to pusb their body out of thr driver's door and keep going. This time was easier and there weren't any dead bodies. He slid into the drivers seat with ease and slowed the car down to about thirty before stopping completely. He looked at the unconscious mad besides him and nodded. He should be under long enough for them to set whoever was gone free. Then he could really go to work. He waited for the kid to pull up next to the van before going any furtherUnbreakable
Unbreakable slumped the driver over his shoulder searching the pockets as he starts heading back. Looking for anything important. "So, who's in the back? We should put these two in their place maybe try to sneak into their base or something right?" Unbreakable asked as he looked to the back of the van waiting for Cuervo's okay to open it up.Cuervo
Cuervo nodded before quickly patting the other piece of tradh for any wespons if he found any it would also get stashed in his utility belt temporarily. "You go free whoever's in the back. I'll start questioning these guys" He then took the guns hed taken off the thugs and took out the magazines taking the bullets out and holding them in a closed fist before insterting them back into the guns and clearing the chamber and reseting the slide so it wouldn't look empty in a panicked glance. Once he was satisfied he placed the guns back on the thugs bodies. Last but not least he deployed the spikes in his gauntlets. Then he slammed a spiked fist in-between the drivers thigh as close to the groin as possible without actually damaging it. "Hey. Asshole. I have questions. If you want to keep your testicles you'll answer."[Individual Minor action -1 ep 12/15 EP]
Unbreakable
He had searched the drivers wallet for any cash while he opened the doors trying his best to not look intimidating. These survivors are gonna need it. God they are probably terrified. Poor people. I hope when we uh ‘gained’ control of the car they didn’t get hurt. “Uh hey, you all right back here?”Storyteller
Cuervo grabbed a glock and a ruger from the front of the van, both belonging to the crooks that were peacefully dreaming of not being in a car accident or having the shit beaten out of them. Stashing them back on the men he waited a moment for them to wake up. The driver was waking up when suddenly a spiked gauntlet hit inches away from his boys. Throwing up his hands he started cursing in russian before switching to english. "What the fuck do you think you're doing? I--" His first instinct to be pissed off quickly petered off when he saw Cuervo and the man's suit. "Uhh--Hey man, hey, we're cool, right? What--we don't know anything. Just drivers, you know?" Meanwhile, Unbreakable opened the back of the van to find a third man...knocked the fuck out from the sudden fight. Lucky break. In the back of the car with him were 5 women and 1 man, each of them showing signs of being Evolved Humans with vibrant features. All of them were chained up and shaking when the hero opened the door.Cuervo
Cuervo listened to the man and nodded before laughing. "How stupid do you think I am? You're not just a driver nobody's ever just a driver or a delivery guy. Tell me where you're going. Tell me how many people are there. And tell me how many more vans there are in this city." He stood before the man removing his spiked gauntlet from his lap and placing thr hand on his shoulder a spike dangerously close to his neckUnbreakable
“Oh god. You poor people. Hey I’m here to help. My name is Unbreakable. Just gotta borrow this guy and I can get all of you some genuine help. Don’t worry you’re safe.” Unbreakable then proceeded to search this man for any info, keys or cash to free and give to the survivors and any weapons to remove. His strong form proceeded back over to Cuervo where he placed the next guard. “Oh so you just happened across six chained up Evo’s but still took the van because it was on sale? Heh, yeah and I didn’t send a guy flying in Rostand last night, or get shot, or get hit with lightning. Point is both of those are stupid untrue statements dipshit.”Storyteller
Throwing up his hands, the man cursed again in russian before switching back. "Okay, shit. Okay. Look man, we were headed to a warehouse just a bit further down the street. Still in Bush Hill. I can show you. We were supposed to meet a guy called Georgie, okay? He's made, we're not. Just the runners you know?" Breathing quickly, he thought through the other questions. "I know we aren't the only guys running this, but I'm not sure on exacts. And I have no clue how many are waiting for us at the dropoff. That's all I know, I swear." Unbreakable found not a lot on the man except for another pistol and an envelope of cash. Apparently he was the carrier. Breaking off the shackles for those being held, the victims gathered outside of the van and started looking at the envelope. Unbreakable also handed them the clearly one time use cellphone the man had on him so they could call someone to get them. Still shaking, they seemed a bit more at ease. At ease enough for one of the girls, her green skin and yellow eyes clearly showing her as an Evo, walked up to the two after the driver said all he knew. "Um...I think I can help. I ran into some trouble with these guys a few days ago. Said they were from the Ivans...No that's not right. Ivankos, maybe? Anyways, they said that, and I'll try to get this right, 'the big boss rebuilding I better pay up or I'll get added to his Zoo.' Said old guard were already flocking over and that Evos were next on the menu."Cuervo
Cuervo eyed the man the glass leneses in his cowl hiding the look of absolute disgust. "Im not Victory. I'm not Aeri. If you lie to me I'll blow your fucking brains out. If you tell me the truth and you help me? You have 24 hours to leave New Victoria and never come back. Because if I see you in my city again capturing defenseless people. You'll find out what it's like to be helpless." He held his gaze at the man before turning towards the passanger who was still unconscious. "Unbreakable. We're going after the drop off point prepare for violence. And lots of it"Unbreakable
“Thank you miss. I need all of you to do me a favour once you get home, call the police and inform them of what happened. We may be different but we are still people and they should help. While I’m doing what I can now I can’t do everything. Please keep safe.” I am going to shatter every bone in this ‘big boss’s’ body. Unbreakable turned around and joined back over with Cuervo. “You sure? I think we should try and be more stealthy and try to not y’know have to fight everyone at once.”Cuervo
"The plans simple. We go in the back like they captured us after we let the others go. But only after" He pointed at the guy in the guy in the back. "We took him out" As he spoke Cuervo picked the man in the back of the van up hesitated for a moment and held the man up the against the van and proceeded to break his right arm and then using the spikes on his gauntlet to carve a jagged C into the mans forehead and dropped him. He then wordlessly stepped into the back of the van and sat down before placing his hands behind his back as if they were bound.Unbreakable
"Y'know, this is just confirming my BDSM theory even more right?" Unbreakable sighed and rubbed his head looking to the idiot guards. "Look, Physically I don't think anyone could believe that these people could take me out. So maybe I can follow by flight? After all these idiots we're going to meet may have seen a video of what happened in rostand..."Cuervo
"Have your phone bluetooth on" he said tapping his cowl and calling Unbreakables burner cell. "We need to keep in touch. I need you to keep track of details of what we pass as well." He did a quick check of his systems power and after he was satisfied he retracted the spikes back into his gauntlets and after a deep breath slammed his face against the side of rhe van busting his lip open to appear he hqd been hit. He figured that with the bulletholes in his suit should be enough. "Lets do this."Unbreakable
"Got it. I've got earbuds." Unbreakable nodded and floated upwards. He'd been running out of Hoodies and had to wear the same one he did from Rostand. It was a miracle it was still intact. Unbreakable would follow plotting how they got there on google maps. "Give me a word for when you want it to get loud."Cuervo
"Pistachio sounds good... Wait. Wait. Hold on. Take one of their coats and put it on. Get in the passanger seat. Keep that asshole honest. The second he tries anything crack him."Unbreakable
"Well it's better condition then my burnt hoodie so." Unbreakable nodded and put the coat on before he looked to the driver. "I just want to let you know. I'm bulletproof, and i've shattered skulls on accident. So y'know no pressure."Storyteller
"Yeah...yeah no pressure." The driver said shakily. He made his way into the driver seat of the van, brushing off the glass from the seat as Unbreakable slid into the seat next to him. Once he heard the back doors close, Cuervo situated inside, he started the Van up again. Before closing the doors, Cuervo saw the victims wave and scream "Thank you" into the night. They wouldn't find out until later, but the police would show up and make sure each of them were safe and brought home. The driver started his way down the road. It was a 7 minute drive, all going the speed limit. Glances at Unbreakable, who seemed way too fucking relaxed--enough to cement into the man's mind that what the Evo had said was true--were full of fear and worry. Pulling up to a warehouse, Unbreakable could see the shadow of one man standing by the gate. A sign from the driver had the door open. "That's the signal for a clear drive. I swear." The pulled into the complex, before a garage opened and let them into a well lit open room that had three men standing inside it. The van pulled forward until a man held up a hand for them to stop. Each men were armed with an automatic submachine gun. One of them walked over to the driver window. "Hey Marv, everything okay? You and Billy didn't have any issues did ya?" Than man started to smile until he looked at Billy. A slow realization started to take place on the man's face.Cuervo
Cuervo remained still his body tensed up ready to jump out of the backdoor and grab whoever came through. "Make sure if shit hits the fan you get out this van immediately" he whispered into his cowl hoping the microphone was sensitive enough to pick up what he was saying.Unbreakable
"It better be. Three guys all submachine guns." Unbreakable messaged to Cuervo filling him in. Unbreakable put his head to the side. "You alright? Billy got sick halfway through so Marv got me to give a hand. The Svo-lach back there got a bit intense. Didn't it Marv? Weren't you glad I was here to help?" Unbreakables hand rested onto the mans spine a clear message being sent of work with me or you're my human shield.Storyteller
Marv tried his best to agree with and explain the situation. A story the second man seemed to hesitate over before starting to accept. It was only by an act of the divine that Marv did not wet himself as he was so tempted to when Unbreakable touched his spine. Unbreakable was able to make our Cuervos message, and the scene was set. So far, three thugs were waiting in the room with them. And no more had made their way out. Yet. At the same time the first man laughed and started his way towards the back of the van to inspect the cargo.Unbreakable
Unbreakable released the spine and smiled beneath the mask, he wasn't actually planning to hurt Marv, but if he had to use threats to get his point across he'd resort to it. "Hey come have a look at our good cargo all of you. Boss will be happy." Unbreakable tried to give a happy cheery tone as he left the car and waited for the other two to get closer casually wrapping his arms around their shoulders. Once the first man was behind the van Unbreakable knew it was time. "Hey what do you guys think of pistachio's?" His hands quickly slid up to the two mens necks and slammed their heads together. Attempting to knock them out[Enhanced Str: Basic x 2 -0ep 23/15EP]
Cuervo
Cuervo exploded out of the back of the van running towards the one man Unbreakable didn't attack and ran at him tackling him onto the ground and used the suit to enhance his strength as he slammed his fist into the mans face multiple times.[Individual Basic -2 Ep 10/15]
Storyteller
The two men had two varying answers to Unbreakable's question. The first's thought was What the fuck does that have to do with--. The second man's thought was, Why of course, they are the greatest nuts on the planet and--. Both of their thoughts were cut off by the sudden cut off of consciousness and the welcoming embrace of a concussion as both fell to the ground in a heep. The man Cuervo went after had enough time to raise his gun...had he not turned around to see what the loud crack was. Since he did, in fact, turn around, he instead got tackled by someone who felt like an NFL linebacker. Thankfullly, maybe even blissfully, he quickly lose consciousness as well as fist pummeled into his face. The three men down, both Evo's waited for the shoe to drop. And drop it....didn't. Not yet apparently. No one came out to point guns at them. No one came out at all. There was one door in the back of the room that looked like it had a light peeking through it, but other than that the garage they were in was empty.Cuervo
"Well. That was anti climatic" he stood up making a grunt that every human does when they get up from a kneeling position. "Grab all their guns." He said leaning down grabbing the gun from the man he'd pummeled along with any side piece be might have. "Hm." He took along around and looked at the door in the back and began to approach it. "This is some we open the door and see something's awful" He placed his hand and the handle and waited for Unbreakable to follow. Once the teenager was behind him Cuervo opened the door peeking insideUnbreakable
"Yeah yeah Señor Brutality. Get outta here Marv." Unbreakable picked up and carried the two he knocked unconscious into the back passing Cuervo their guns before he put them into the shackles. "Look, I dunno if you're an evo or not, but I've gotta do my best to not kill and brutalise people. Since I've got eyes on me, but I gotta show people we can do good and aren't just like Blood Bolt." Unbreakable cocked his fist back and was ready to go in and crack whoever had a gunCuervo
"Its good to have limits" was all he offered in return. He pulled the door open and considered doing a really like summer sault and pop up on hiss entrance he quickly remembered this was real life and that was stupid as fuck. He peeked his head looking around ready to pull back if any shots were fired.Storyteller
The room behind the door was a locker/ready room. Likely the place where drivers and assistants came to change into their outfits, have a cup of shitty coffee--if the barely alive coffee maker was any indicator--and head out on their routes for the day. The place looked lived in, like it had been used recently. A few of the lockers were open, showing nothing inside, while others had some of the same uniforms Marv was wearing hanging up. Dark splotches went down the sleeve and on the collar of on of the outfits. There was an ashtray with a still lit cigarette, but Aloy knew by being so close to the two men he knocked out that one of them smelled like he had just finished a smoke and it was likely his. At the back of the door was another door. There were no windows to see through it, but just the distant rhythmic click. Click....Click.....Click.... Footsteps. Getting closer.Cuervo
Cuervo quickly slung the submachine gun over his back he looked through the uniforms in the lockers for any slips of paper for any hints about other routes but that's when he heard the footsteps. "Unbreakable. Back into the main room. Hide. We don't know how many there are." And without further explanation he was back in the wearhouse and looking for a place to hide when it hit him. He rolled under the van and waited. "Private eyyyes. Are watching you watching your evvvrerrry moove"Unbreakable
“There’s at least one.” Unbreakable muttered with a look of disapproval on his face at the slinging of the sun machine gun. Though that went away as unbreakable flew up and sat on the roofs support beams waiting for a chance to strike. 'Not everyone is bullet resistant Aloy remember that……also remember you are working with a man child.'[Power: Individual Flight: Basic x1 -0ep 11.15]
Storyteller
A group of at least a dozen armed men exited the room connected to the garage. Most of them wore something close to business casual, with two men dressed very well when compared to the others. The older well dressed man threw up his hands and spun around. "Where the fuck is my shipment?" He asked the group who started to split into two to find where the driver and passengers of the empty van were. Luckily, Aloy had moved the knocked out guards to the back of the van, and Marv--well Marv wasn't entirely stupid. He left. Very fast. Marv would move to Phoenix and start working as a carpenter's apprentice. Over the years he'd meet the love of his life, Jason, while working on his new porch. The two started dating and eventually fell in love. Marv proposed during the couples trip to Yellowstone. Jason was an MBA, and he helped Marv start his own business and turn it into Marv's Wood, which became a very successful and nationwide carpentry store in the years to come. Marv and Jason would adopt two children, Thelma and Louise, and lived happily ever after. The group of men had started to spread out, with three of them approaching the back of the van. The men were armed with automatic guns ranging from submachine guns to civilian assault rifles. However, something told to the two Evos that wasn't all there was. The mannerisms of the men were too comfortable to a strange situation. The guards had some worries, but the men in charge were relaxed. Too relaxed. Aloy would recognize it as the type of relaxed he felt in this exact situation. He was nervous, yes. For Cuervo. For the kidnapped people. For the guard who he'd have to hurt and try not to kill. But he wasn't nervous for himself. Because he was... Oh shit. Cuervo would notice the same mannerisms to a different degree. The amount of surprises he had under his belt always let him feel somewhat in control and that allowed him to approach even the most dangerous situations with a sense of calm like the two men in charge were showing.Cuervo
Cuervo took a breath and let the jester part of him go there would be no more singing no more jesting. Just violence and lots of it. He reached towards his grapple hook and removed it aiming at a pair of ankles and pulling trigger. The line wrapped around the man's feet and then he pulled dragging the man under the van all the while he rolled out to the side and left the man bound under a van and hopefully scared. Next he went after the two remaining near the back and grabbed the first one by the side of his face and slammed it into the van and used his momentum to turn into a spinning elbow at the other man's face hopefully shattering his nose and causing enough of a distraction for Unbreakable to be a bullet sponge.[Individual Minor -1 EP 9/15]
Unbreakable
Fuck. Might be Evo’s….too calm….I should text- THUD Fuck. Alright go time. Unbreakable watched Cuervo scramble out. It was go time. Looking around the darkness Unbreakable quickly pulled on of the chained cables holding the long lights up and pulled it out the lights growing suddenly brighter as he threw the chain so the entire light would swing at the men, not near Cuervo of course before he jumped off backwards from the beam he was so comfortably sitting from. Oh god I can’t fly inside fuck fuck FUCK Unbreakable’s instincts took over. He flew straight down wrestling with himself to straighten out the momentum causing dirt and dust to flick into the air as he slid across the ground and kicked one of the leaders in the stomach even if they could withstand it and stay awake the momentum carried him through the movements and he zipped[Individual: Flight, x1 Normal x1 Minor: -4EP 7/15]
[Enhanced Strength: x 4 -23/25]
Storyteller
The grapple caught one of the guards by surprise, which caused him to pull the trigger and shoot six rounds into the metal garage door in surprise before he dropped the gun and was pulled under the van, hitting his head and being knocked out cold. As the first man’s head hit the van, the second man was stumbling back with a bloody nose before the pain and shock had him trip backwards and hit his head on the ground. The first man, however, was dazed but not out. He opened out on Cuervo, missing with a majority of the volley, but hitting him with three rounds that struck his right leg. Because of the caliber of the MP5 he was using, the bullets only dented and caused force damage to Cuervo, causing his leg to slip back and feel like shit. But still workable. Cuervos experience kept him on his feet, and he got a breather as the first man went to hide behind the Van for cover. (2 Enemies Down. 10/12) The guards were all aiming at Cuervo before the light swung down, a shout causing them to scatter. Gunfire opened up in the warehouse. Most shots going wide. Unbreakable’s charge had the leader of the group flying back, while his totally in control action knocked out two more guards, while the third dodged just in the nick of time with a roll. However, as Unbreakable made a move to fly into the darkness, he was snatched up by an invisible hand and flung across the warehouse at speed and into the opposite wall. The leader, hand raised, huffed and puffed as he dropped his other hand which was in front of his stomach. “Fucking…interlining…shits. Kill the other one. I’ll rip the limbs off that fuck.” (2 Enemies Down. 8/12)[Pather: Telek, x2 Normal, -6EP, (19/25)]
Cuervo
Cuervo felt his knees buckle for a moment and knew tommorow morning it'd be a miracle if he got his ass out of bed at all that was five times now he'd been shot tonight. He opened up the vans backdoors and crawled inside the van and into the drivers seat. By some miracle the keys were still in the ignition. He started the van and floored it going forward knowing full well that's where the guard went into cover. Then ehe dived out of the driver's side door as rhe van picked up momentum and rolled into a summer salt and stood up grimacing. He aimed his Mp5 at one of rhe remaining guards and fired three times all aiming at the mans center mass.Unbreakable
WHY ARE PEOPLE SENDING ME INTO FUCKING WALLS EVERY FUCKING DAY!?! I SWEAR WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON HIM. A deep breath radiates from underneath the mask as Unbreakable stands up, He didn't have a reason to calm down like in rostand, There wasn't Sorin barely breathing, there wasn't a threat to Aloy's normal existence. Just to his life. Unbreakable looked to the thugs rushing towards Cuervo and quickly grabbed any debris from where he crashed and threw it as hard as he could, smaller things like a handful of bolts of even small scraps of sheet metal before he looked over to the leader. "Not if I shatter every bone in your body." Unbreakable flew forward grabbing the leader by the throat and slamming him into the ground before beginning to twist the mans limbs into a human pretzel and slamming him into a support beam. "Now everyone except my friend drop the guns or I'll fucking end you." There was a hiss of burning hatred to the once heroic voice now threatening everyone.[Enhanced Strength: x 1 basic (Throwing small debris), x2 Normal: Body Slam, Attempts at bone shattering -6 17/25]
[Individual Flight: Minor x 1 -1EP 6/15]
Storyteller
We'd like to say the man huddled in front of the van got up the next day and went on peacefully living his life a changed man. We'd like to, but we aren't a liar. The van pushed the man over and a wheel went right over his body, crushing bones and ending his existence on this mortal plane. Cuervo's roll and aim sent two slugs into another guard's chest, with the third hitting his arm. Two were more than enough, and another guard went down. The remaining guards opened fire on his position, three more rounds hitting Cuervo's left arm, stomach, and chest. One round, fired by an AR-15, barely made it through the stomach armor, but was slowed to a point it barely embedded itself into his muscle layer. At the same time, Unbreakable snatched the leader up by the throat and started flying him backwards. The debries he threw hit one of the guards and knocked him out, and injured two more who were still recovering from the blows. As he grabbed the leader's arm, pressing him back into a support beam, the leader looked back at him with rage. As he felt his hand pried off the arm by an invisible force, he was suddenly slammed into the ground by what felt like a planet. His strengthened bones cracks, smaller ones shattering, as he struggled to stay standing. The leader in front of him let out a growing roar as his eyes went wide with concentration. The man was a Pather. A telekinetic to be specific. And right now he was letting out all of his power on Unbreakable's body. A force equal to, maybe greater, to what Sloane threw out at Bolt to contain him. A force even super strength couldn't shrug off. And Unbreakable started to fall. First his knee hit the ground. Then his other leg buckled. Then he fell to his hands. Soon, if the Leader wasn't stopped or Unbreakable didn't get out, he'd be fused with the concrete. (3 Enemies Down. 5/12)[Pather: Telek, x1 Normal, x1 Strenuous (Ongoing), -18EP (1/25)]
Cuervo
"I've been shot" Was the first thing that went through Cuervos mind. He looked at the other guards then Aloy being forced into the ground. Fine he could multi task. He quickly found some cover and hid behind a support beam before focusing on the man. As far as Cuervo saw Unbreakable was being pushed by something invisible. Which meant an invisible super strong douchebag or. Mind powers. Cool. He focused on the leader hard and imagined putting a wall against his powers and sealing it as far as he was concerned he was trying to make sure this asshole never used his powers again but he'd settle for cutting them off for as long as the man was near him. He could barely stand and the the pressure in his head from exhausting almost everything at once felt like his head was about to explode. He felt his knees buckles once more as blood dripped down from his nose. "HEY" he shouted from behind the pillar. "In the words of a very wise woman. Gimme more." Then he unholstered his 1911 and waited if this how he would go out it wasn't going to be like a little bitch.[Interactor Strenuous x1 x2 Normal -24 Ep 1/25]
Unbreakable
Oh fuck this is heavy. Why do I keep doing this to myself? God it feels like I'm stuck in a current. Unbreakable's breath was shaky and panicked. He'd never been this close to being fused with concrete, it was a new terrifying experience. Though it was similar to his first fight, someone larger and stronger then him on top of him, all hope seemingly lost. He remebered what the smarter much younger version of him did and with a deep breath resisted the force around him to get off his hands and throw a punch straight into the leaders nuts.[Enhanced Strength: Normal x2 -6EP 11/25EP]
Storyteller
Cuervo's focus on the leader lessened the tremendous impact of the force pressing on Unbreakable. The amount of power he pushed at the Leader, the greatest he ever had before, tore at the Leader's being, his essence. Like a sand storm stripping away your skin and muscles, the Leader's power started to wain. He combated against it. As a Pather, there are unique properties his class had to effect the use of other non-physical powers. A slight bit of confusion in the mind of a manipulator could ruin their control over an element or force. A targetted mental attack, or any attack, could have broken the effect Cuervo was launching. But the leader chose the wrong target. Instead he focused more on Unbreakable, which allowed Cuervo, with a roar, to send one last blast of that sand-storm-like power that ripped away a significant portion of the Leader's ability. As this happened, Unbreakable struck out to damage his assailant. Even as he raised his arm, he felt the bones break as the force crushed him, ready to destroy him. But as his fist moved forward, the weight lessened, and then evaporated when he connected. The Leader flew back, smashing into a concrete pillar in the garage and didn't move. First, the guards looked at Unbreakable. On his knees, hand extended and bent strangly. Then they looked at Cuervo. Barely standing, gun held in his hands, a sway to his posture. Looking between what--as far as they knew--was a fucking 'nother version of Victory and some insane sonofabitch, they looked at the heap that was their leader. An eerie silence settled across the room, until the second man in the suit spoke. "Lower your guns." He said to his men in a very formal, if silently eastern european accented voice. "You two, we either fight it out until more of us die. Or we talk." He said to the Evos.Cuervo
Cuervo took a breath his hand on his stomach where he felt the bullet pierce. He holstered his 1911 and walked over to Unbreakable and helped him to his feet. "You'll have 24 hours to give us all the routes of your vans. You'll stop trafficking humans. Stop peddling drugs. And you'll leave New Victoria. Or I'll kill all of you and happily die after I take down the last one of you. And if anybody asks you what happened here." He took a finger and used his own blood to cruedly draw a C on the wall closest to him. " Tell them it was Cuervo. And I'm coming for all of you. This is my gift to you. Go start a better life"
Unbreakable
Unbreakable stood up slowly making a slow check of broken bones, a low painful groan escaping his body. He wanted to yell and scream about how his hand feels horrid but a groan was all he could muster with his gasps for air as he walked over to the leader to check for a pulse. Looking over to the group as a silent threat. His body shivered in pain with each deep breath wheezing off to the side. Please don't be dead. Please don't be dead. Please don't be dead. Please don't be dead. Unbreakable's thoughts crashed around his head like he did the room earlier pleading for the man to be breathing.Storyteller
The Leader was indeed breathing. Pain gasps of air that had blood bubbling out of it. He must have used the last bit of his power, what was left, to stop some of the energy. Not enough for him to be walking--or having kids--any time soon. The second man listened to Cuervo, eyes going slightly wide at the name before he masked his features. "Easily done. We were already preparing to move. With...well with less of us to worry about that should be an easy thing to do, as you demand." Taking out a pack of cigarettes, he lit one and took a puff, a small smile forming. "I don't need to tell them it was you though, Cuervo. You're already a wanted man in the underground. Friendly advice, for being merciful, the people after you...it's best if you take your own advice and get out too." "You'll find the warehouse empty tomorrow, the details you asked for right here."Cuervo
Cuervo didn't give miss a beat he just smiled but it was more like a predator bearing his teeth at prey. "It just makes my life more interesting. That three piece wearing jack ass is at the top of the list. He just wont have a second chance.. and make sure any other routes tonight are cancelled." He walked towards the C he drew and began to wipe off his blood. Sure it was flashy and intimidating but it could also leas a trail right back to him. Once he was sure he wiped it off he reslung the mp5 over his shoulder and began to limp out of the warehouse. His body ached no, ached wasn't the right word his nerves were on fire. Once he was outside the smile he wore faded replaced with a look of concern. Not for him but for the boy he took with him. He should've known better. He couldn't risk this kid getting hurt again.Unbreakable
“You’ll need to meet somewhere elde for the dead drop. Do Moore park instead.” Unbreakable did his best to stabilise the leader though he wasn’t trained so there wasn’t much he could do except gesture for the men to leave and call an ambulance before joining Cuervo outside. “You alright? I’ll be fine I just don’t wanna heal up here. Cops are called, probably already on their way from the gunshots. I told them to do the drop at Moore park since this is gonna be a crime scene.” Unbreakable’s breath was deep and shaky he spoke with hast like he wanted or more needed to get home.Cuervo
Cuervo took a breath and held his hand over the bullet that actually pierced there was no point in letting the kid worry. "I'm fine. The armor stops the shots but it still hurts like a motherfucker. You need to get out of here. I killed three people tonight. Ditch the burner. Buy a new one" He took another shaky breath. The bleeding wasn't bad but it could've been much worse. "I'll reach out when. I can" And with that Cuervo limped off in the distance to find his motorcycle and go home.Unbreakable
“You know I can help you out with that shit right? The wounds I mean, and next time try and not jump to loud so quick yeah?” The burner was thrown to the ground and stomped on. “Or not. Guess I’ll see you around.” Unbreakable would slowly fly his way home, with a mix of catching trains and buses if he could.Damian Eli's Apartment, Downtown
Damian Eli
Damian once again took the fire escape up into his apartment and all but fell inside. He undid his cowl and let it fall to ground before making his way to the kitchen and grabbing a bottle of pain killers and a bottle of whiskey. Then he limped into the bathroom and began the process of removing the chest piece. The bullet had barely penetrated he could do this he'd helped enough of his buddies who'd been shot before. First he took a handful of painkiller and washed it down with a shot. Then he pulled the bullet out and let out a cry of pain. He washed the wound clean and patted it dry before applying a thin layer of a vasoline, and placed a large bandage over the wound before wrappimg his stomach with gauze. He learned this trick back in Detroit and thanks to google it kept his friend alive and out of the hospital. He undressed completely looking over the brusies and marks on his body. He took the armor and threw it on his workbench he'd fix everything tommorow. And take a sick day from work sleep and probably do some digging on the dark web see if he could turn anything up because he wasn't going on patrol for at least a week. He took one more than two more shots and before he knew it he drained the bottle and was laying in bed when he realized he might need an albi. And he figured why not text Tiana about it. Then he passed out.Aloy Fumi's Home, Lakeview
Storyteller
The Fumi house was that eerie quiet again, the noise it repeated every night that our dear unbreakable went out to do his superhero business. There of course wasn't anyone at the house he lived in. So the window cracking open and being awkwardly climbed through considering his hand was NOT meant to bend that way wasn't alarming.Aloysius ‘Aloy’ Fumi
The teenager unmasked and quickly got to work. Rushing around the house making those hissing noises of when you're in constant pain. He quickly grabbed a wooden spoon, A belt, A pillow and connected his phone to the speakers. Neighbours will just think I'm being an obnoxious teenager instead of screaming. "Fuck this is gonna hurt." He quickly flicked his way down to a song and played it The ominous start slowly turning into the guitars, drums and bass of the song "Broken Boy." He put the wooden spoon into his mouth as he sat on his bed before grabbing the throw pillow and tying it to his face with the belt before he activated his ability. CRACK "FUCK" but the screaming was useless, he'd muffled it out with the pounding music around him and the pillow strapped to his face as the hand writhed around in pain shattering every bone on it's own just to fix itself, an unimaginable pain was overtaking this moment again and again and again. As the song continued in the background and this process continued for everything he broke for the rest of it. "I was born on the wrong side of the train tracks, I was raised with a strap across my back..." Eventually the song ended, so did Aloy's pain he quickly undid everything he needed to get back to normal and passed out onto the bed.[Individual: Healing Normal x 2 -6 0/15EP]
Storyteller
Silence filled the lonely night once again, Aloy had no clue what was in store for him anymore, and in truth did he ever care about what was? It was his duty, as an evo to protect others. No matter the cost, anything from himself, to the cost of his friendships. Not like he was going to have a normal life anymore, not after what happened to Sorin.Sunday early morning
Damian Eli's Apartment, Downtown
Damian Eli
The first thing Damian did upon awaking was run to the bathroom and vomit up the contents of his stomach. His head was fucking pounding and he could hear his blood rushing in his ears. He quickly swallowed more pain killed followed by three cups if coffee and changed into a ratty hoodie with a Detroit D baseball cap. He then left to go to the warehouse in Bush Hill.Bush HIll, Victoria Field
Storyteller
The next day, Cuervo would find the warehouse filled with vans and a USB drive containing their routes, names, and other information. Along with confirmation the gang had either left or are no longer protected from whatever the Evo may decide to do. The Ivanko’s had left New Victoria. A closer look at the files would show their departure wasn’t solely due to Cuervo or Unbreakable. There was a conflict going on with another group that the restarting Ivankos couldn’t hope to deal with. These files were encrypted, as were other files labeled “Red Prince.” The NVPD were also flooded with calls from various locations in the Parks from kidnap victims. A total of 43 people were recused and returned to their families, containing 11 Evos.Damian Eli
Damian stopped by in a hoodie and baseball cap over his face keeping his head down. He retrieved the file and made a mental note to drop off a copy to the cops. He didn't like them but it would help him. He removed a can of spray paint from his hoodie pocket and sprayed a massive red C on the ground and then on the side of the building. He spent twenty minutes limping around the area before ditching the baseball cap and going to his car and returning home. So he could drink and fix his armor along with not feel his body throb with every single god damned step.Sunday morning
Damian Eli's Apartment, Downtown
Damian Eli
When Damian finally got back to his apartment he poured himself a cup of coffee and poured a healthy dose of irish cream in the cup and took another few painkillers. He texted his boss saying he was sick and couldn't come into work today due to being sick. Once that was all taken care of he started repairing his armor plugging the holes and fixing the dents. Then he put it in thr charging station in his closet. By the time this was done it was around noon. He sat down at his computer and looked over the flash drives and the files. He didn't trust the flash drive he'd have to go somewhere else for that. He booted up his computer and then set up all his protection to stop anybody from hacking him, after that was done he began brousing forurms and dark web sites looking for anything about the Red Prince. Before he could dig too deep one of his source's came online and told him about a club a secret club at that and it was a safe haven for evos. He got the location and the password from his source and logged off. Finally content with getting things done he cleaned out the bullet hole if it could be called that. It wasn't very deep. But he cleaned it none the less and took a shower and then rewrapped it and went to sleep with an ice pack on his face to help any bruising.
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Record, Historical
Medium
Digital Recording, Text
Authoring Date
July 17-18, 2021
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