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[grim.]

↠ Kevin . Marisol . Darko ↞

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Twenty eight days.
Six hours.
Forty two minutes.
Twelve seconds.
That is when the world will end.

tagged → hannah-nora, quinn.
feeling → “What!?”
where → town.
power → electricity manipulation.
crush → none.

Well the little girl had a temper on her that was for sure, it was actually kind of humorous. Her face contorting and drawing herself up like she was about to trample someone. A grin cracked across his own face at her behaviour, albeit she was slightly annoying. He watched the snake slither round the girl’s neck and she promptly forced it back down to her waist. His attention was shifting between the two people, but mostly he was focused on the little girl’s antics.
“My ninnies? Ah, yes, they are quite fabulous aren’t they?” He chuckled, supporting imaginary breasts then let his hands fall back to his sides. “Eat me? But that’s called cannibalism and it’s frowned on in most societies.” A smirk still played at the edge of his lips but his attention moved back to the other boy who was starting to speak in his thick Irish accent, likewise teasing the little girl.
“Yes Canadian,” he laughed. “I wasn’t aware we had recognizable accents.” How curious, this was a new fact to him. For a moment he arched his eyebrow at Quinn’s hand, wondering why it was on the little girl’s head. There was no way they were related, that much was obvious as day. “Yeah, I saw this little girl teleport. It was weird, but then again a lot of things are weird now.” He wasn’t going to mention the fact that he felt electricity humming through his veins or the fact that he had caused a street light to explode. At least not yet, he didn’t need that kind of drama.
“Yeah man, nice to meet you too. And yeah, sullen guy, gets into a lot of fights, that’s Adam.” His grin dropped a little at the words, but he pulled it back up again, hopefully before the other two noticed a difference.
Then the little girl just snapped, her face twisting into a rage and crushing Quinn’s fingers between her teeth. Even he grimaced at it. “Hey now, that was a little harsh,” he laughed to the girl as she frantically pawed at her tongue like she had just tasted the most rancid thing on the planet. He next exclamation was funny though and Kevin once again nearly doubled over in his laughing fit.
Just, as long as nobody touched him he was going to be okay. He didn’t know how this thing of his worked yet or if he was just crazy. Either way he didn’t want to accidentally kill someone with all the volts flowing through him. “Alright, so this clearly isn’t really getting us anywhere. Should we maybe go do something? Evidently all adults have vanished and everything is going to collapse in an anarchy pretty soon so maybe we should beat the crowd? Loot stores before everyone else does?” Maybe he was getting a little ahead of himself here, but oh well.

↠ Adam . Justice . Darko ↞

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Living in a fantasy but it's way too far
But this kind of loneliness is way too hard
I've been wandering, feeling all alone
I lost my direction and I lost my home...well

tagged → evers.
feeling → “eff off.”
where → outside coats.
power → unknown.
crush → none.

Music blasted through his headphones, easily loud enough for the other boy next to him to hear although only one of the earbuds was actually in his ear. His feet were planted firmly on the floor of the car and his arms crossed over his chest with nothing but annoyance and anger in his eyes. The car was nice, he would admit, but not aloud. An old ’69 camaro, he’d been looking at getting one once but hadn’t had the money or the drive to actually go do it. The brakes were awful though, letting out a shrill wail of protest as they pulled out of the parking lot.
While the other boy was reaching into the glove compartment for something he seemed to be unable to find Adam himself dug into the pockets of his own jacket. Removed
“Name?” That caught his attention and for the first time he spoke, his voice was hoarse and rough. “Adam.” He didn’t care who knew his name or not, it was one of the things he had never understood about his brother though. Kevin didn’t seem to like people knowing his name. “You?”

[Helmuth]

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location: outside;; mood: in pain, irritable;; tagged: Jack;; power: emotional morph; 3 bar.

Micah scoffed at Jack's comment about Santa. Everybody believed in him; especially Micah, who believed everything was possible. Especially after what he had seen in Chicago. "That is, if you don't believe in Santa," he said, rolling his eyes, "It means you grew up without any foundation for belief." He paused, gazing at the other boy. "Let me guess: you're an atheist, because you tested God in your life and decided that if God was there, well, He'd give you twenty bucks tomorrow. Never happened, did it?" He sneered.
He sat back, heaving in deep breaths. People like these idiots bothered him, without a doubt. He glanced back at Jack and hesitantly smiled; it was twitchy, as if he wasn't getting what Jack was saying. "I didn't attach the scales to my hand, ole Travelin' Jack," He muttered. "They appeared themselves. And if you had any belief system, you'd understand what I'm getting at. And, no, to answer your next question: You're not dreaming."

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location: town;; mood: watchful;; tagged: Drew & Marjorie;; power: none;;

Mars looked up when he saw Marjorie. He snapped the lighter shut and stood, smiling sarcastically. Then the Scott said, "Dog slave: shut up." He grinned, wider, and shook his head in mock. Marjorie was a girl, and not to mention a clever one. If Drew felt like it, it could be easily done: Marjorie taking over Scarlet's position. That is, if the witch ever found some kind of remorse in her heart after the things she had gone through and left for the town.
He shook his bangs from his dark eyes before looking back down at the girl. He weighed her words, carefully. Of course, there had never been any real alliance between Mars and Marjorie. She was small, coy, and definitely luring. It was probably what encouraged Drew to keep her. Other than that, Mars absolutely didn't trust her. But then again, did he trust anybody? He crossed his arms and squinted at her with those scrutinizing eyes.
"Absolutely." He said simply, stuffing his lighter into his pocket. "What makes you question my loyalty and liability towards Drew? My charming looks and quick-silver wit? I'm not vain, Marj, not like some people. And that definitely doesn't make me stupid. The thing is, when you eventually get on my level, you'll understand why I do what I have to do." It was true that Mars, though vengeful, wasn't impulsive. Impulsive was stupid. He was rather refined in the ways of control and power; that was probably the only reason Drew still kept him around, as of seeing Mar's intellect: because without him, Drew had no power. That was it: the Brotherhood.

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location: town;; mood: everything!;; tagged: quinn & kevin;; power: vibes; 2 bar.

Hannah-Nora's eyes went wide and then redness furiously crept up into her cheeks. This guy was mad, cupping his imaginary ninnies! She let out a surprised, hysterical giggle. She hadn't expected him to get going with this. Normally, when she spoke somebody down, they knew she was unbeatable: and that wasn't what she was getting at-- Hannah-Nora was not unbeatable. She was Lady Capone for Kevin's sake! Just that these two weirdos... were the kind of people she had been waiting for her entire life. A twisted grin slapped on her face, something the devil would perhaps wear. "Alright, mon!" She whooped; these guys were awesome! Not only was he not yet rejecting her insanity, he was supporting it! ... that was, if it was support she was receiving. She didn't care! It was good enough! Plus, Kevin was kind of cute. So the little Jamaican girl began skipping happily around the two tall boys, before stopping, breathless, and instantly choking up. She grabbed her inhaler from her pocket and breathed it in, deep. Then, opening one eye to peer at the boys, she bared her teeth in threat. If they even commented...

[kopus]

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mood:xangry, challenged
location: xin the midst of town
r. status:xhe is single and looking
crush:xhe doesn't really have one
tagged:xwith mars and marjorie
power:xtelekinesis
bars: xfour bar (highest)

ooc: xterrible apology
for my stupid, stupid, stupid absence everyone.
i promise (which i will most likely break) to
not go absent again for a little while.
total gagging lie. don't believe me.
beatus is bad.

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drew flashed a raw grin toward the crowd as the realization of a hero was in their reach sunk in. well, he was no hero of course; but he needed them to think otherwise. as he said the sentence they begged desperately for, cheerful smiles gleamed across their faces. perfect. just perfect. we'll be okay. just trust me and trust each other. we'll find our parents and everything will be normal again. drew leaped down from the car a ways away from his small pitiful crew; only to encounter a stealthy figure near him. the teenager seemed to be fifteen or so, much younger and shorter than he. "you can't do this. i know what you are up to. i know your kind." it was a frail voice, just like a small, frightened animal's. "what are you speaking of?" it was a simple question, easy to answer, but this reply came in a repulsive, idiotic stunt. the boy poked a boney finger in drew chest, making a simple soft grunt escape from his lips. the crowd had meandered away by this time but there were still plenty of eye witnesses. sucking in a deep breath through his nose, he mentally chucked the boy with his mind. he hit hard against a brick wall in the alley, faded screams echoing off the walls. and as he looked back to the crowd, they started scattering like mice caught by a human. sure, it might not have been the best move for them to trust him, but it was necessary in his eyes. "come on. let's go find somebody who wants to play leader for this town." a sharp glance toward mars and marjorie, and he was strolling away in the scattering crowd.

[rukavis]

J A C K t a g g e d ----> micah


Jack scoffed. He wasn't stupid. He knew that if there was a god, he surely wouldn't give Jack twenty dollars because he asked. "Do you really think I'm that eager to disprove that a god exists? Honestly, I've never really thought much about it. Evolution, science, all that stuff makes all the sense in the world to me." Jack slowed down and took a left at the stop sign. They were getting close to the clinic...

When Micah said that he hadn't put the scales on and Jack was not dreaming, Jack simply laughed. "No, really though. I'm quite impressed with how quickly and unobtrusively you did that. I never even saw you gluing the scales on, or however you did it. Congrats," Jack said the latest lingo slowly, like he was trying out a new name. Honestly, he tried to stay away from the lingo. It sounded like a strange new language. Or, Jack allowed a humored smirk to appear on his face, the lingo to him sounded like barbarian language to the Romans. They believed barbarians were saying bar bar bar over and over again, and called them appropriately. Barbarians. Jack never ceased to laugh at that. But at that moment, Jack had to swerve around even more cars, paying attention to not only his conversation with Micah but with the road. All this swerving was starting to get exhausting. Jack hoped there weren't a lot of people trying to get to the clinic when everyone disappeared...

[weightless.]

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✂ ＳＣＡＲＬＥＴ ✂

mood: amused
tagged: anastasie, shay,
drew, mars, marjorie
location: town, centre
affiliation: students
ooc: sorry for the lateness,
im a butt who has exams

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ＯＨ ＡＮＤ Ｉ’ＶＥ ＨＥＡＲＤ
ＹＯＵ ＧＯＴ ＩＴ，
ＧＯＴ ＩＴ
ＳＯ ＢＡＤ

'ＣＡＵＳＥ Ｉ ＡＭ ＴＨＥ
ＢＥＳＴ ＹＯＵ’ＬＬ
ＮＥＶＥＲ ＨＡＶＥ

miss missing you; fall out boy

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Scarlet leaned back, resting her heel against the seat of the chair. "Yeah, kid, I didn't ask for a life story." She yawned, and as her eyes opened they fell on her sunglasses, still hanging off the sun visor where she'd left them when she'd driven up here in the summer. She grinned and flicked them open, fixing them on her nose. "Ah, that's so much better." She sighed to no one in particular.

xxxShe waited for the two girls to get in and then pulled back the roof of the convertible, turning to look over her shoulder as she reversed out of the parking space, noting the lack of wind with a slight frown. Normally, this close to the middle of autumn, there'd be a definite breeze in the air, bringing with it the last of summer. Weird. She didn't speak to the two others as she drove down the highway to the town, too busy looking around for Drew and his little entourage. She'd missed them. Really. Well, maybe not Mars or Marjorie, but that was just her superiority complex acting up.

She cleared her throat as she nosed the car carefully through the still running vehicles on the highway. Some had crashed and burned, and she gave a wide leeway. "Do me a favour, tell me if we're about to crash." She said to both girls in general. However, she traversed the road with barely a scratch on the pride and joy that was her car, and she gave little triumphant 'hmmph!'. She'd barely got halfway through the town when she found Drew with his posse. Making a speech. Cute. "Stay here. Or don't. Just don't touch the car." Because she didn't trust the two girls as far as she could throw 'em, she took the keys with her as she jumped over the door of the car like the cool little teenager she was. She watched Drew, an amused smile curling her lips. So, Marjorie had replaced her. That wouldn't do- if Scarlet's plan was going to follow through, she needed to be as close to Drew as possible. So, when he finished his speech, she followed him, falling into step beside him easily. "Miss me?"

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❝ ＱＵＩＮＮ ❞

mood: the irishness is deep
within me
tagged: hannah-nora, kevin
location: town
affiliation: students

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Ｉ'Ｍ ＧＯＩＮＧ ＣＲＡＺＹ，

ＣＡＮ'Ｔ ＣＯＮＴＡＩＮ ＩＴ

ＳＯ ＴＥＬＬ ＭＥ ＪＵＳＴ
ＷＨＡＴ Ｉ
ＳＨＯＵＬＤ ＤＯ

alive one direction

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Quinn had his head tilted, watching Kevin closely and completely ignoring the ten- eleven? year old he was currently restraining. Then she went and did it. She went and took a freaking big bite out of his fingers. Quinn stared at her for a moment, as if he couldn't believe what had just happened, before he let out an incredulous "Owwww?"
The pain hit suddenly and horribly, and he took a few steps backwards, sitting down hard on the little concrete wall. He sat there for a moment, left hand clenched tightly in his right, before with a definite wobble he toppled over, landing on his back in the woodland beyond the wall. He groaned for a long moment, before voicing his distaste in ultimate Irish fashion. "Ye wait until I get me hands on ye, you just wait... Wha' do ye mean, do I wash me hands? Of course I wash me hands! Wha', do ye think I'm a savage, some sort of Irish wildman." He let out a burst of hysterical laughter which quickly melted off into a moan of pain as he sat up, using his good hand to scratch his hair. That set a fine cascade of dust and twigs down his front, and he groaned as he struggled to his feet. "Ye know what? Forget it. I'm going off by meself." He stepped gingerly over the wall and tossed his head back as he walked away, only giving a faintly apologetic smile to Kevin.

xxxHe made it five steps before realizing his school blazer was still sitting on the concrete wall. He needed that school blazer. It had his phone and his card and God knows what else in it. He let out a deep breath and turned, taking the slow walk of shame back to the small group. "Not. One. Wor'." He awkwardly picked up his blazer and tossed it over his shoulder, still not trusting the functionality of his left hand. He sighed, realizing he wasn't going to get anywhere like this, and he needed some friends. Even if they were Canadian and Jamaican. And at least one of them was rabid. "Okay fine I'm no' going off by meself." He said the words quickly, though he met their eyes with a sort of frenzied truth and determination, as if daring them to say anything.

[youre_the_onlyreason]

Anastasia stayed in the car for a few minutes, then thought about her brother. She needed to get him, and new exactly how to her house from here. She had remembered the town like the back of her town, and has for a long time. She opened the door, and swung her legs out. She remembered Shay, and said, I am going to my house. If you want, you can come. I just have to get a couple things... It is important, and it won't take long. So, I don't really care if you come. It would be great to have help. She stood up, and started walking to her house, shutting the car door.

[kopus]

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mood:xangry, challenged
location: xin the midst of town
r. status:xhe is single and looking
crush:xhe doesn't really have one
tagged:xwith mars and marjorie
power:xtelekinesis
bars: xfour bar (highest)

ooc: x beatus is silent

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the brushing woosh of fabric rubbing together was comforting in way, telling him he was not alone. even though he could stand by himself. a strange thought he admitted. "ah, scarlet," a raw voiced ragged out, a slight smirk tugging at the side of his mouth. he didn't dare look down at her, only kept up his swift pace, shoving past people. "i wonder what kept you so long, may i ask?" drew taunted; falling a step behind to admire her figure as it swayed. "let me guess; you were with that eyeliner boy," it was highly unlikely but he knew starlet to be a loyal one. she needed him. and if he didn't like a single thing she did, he could throw her away like a piece of trash. she wasn't very usuful in fact, only poking him and telling him his mastermind plans weren't practicable. but her tweaking him wasn't always a bad thing. sometimes he liked it. sometimes he hated it. sometimes he even wanted to throw her across the room and hurt her, but no. he did not hurt her. he'd never know why but deep inside something was just thudding inside his ears. "or, of course, you were stealing all of the files, including mine." his last words were snakelike; in a rash hiss. he grabbed her arm, stopping her to turn and face him. sure, it was quite obvious he was a control freak, power hungry, and might of had a few breakdowns, but he didn't like her having the power. the power to know about him and everybody else, even though she was his partner of sorts. "didn't you, scarlet?"

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mood:xangry, challenged
location: xin the midst of town
r. status:xhe is single and looking
crush:xhe doesn't really have one
tagged:xwith mars and marjorie
power:xtelekinesis
bars: xfour bar (highest)

ooc: xstill very silent

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dark eyes settled on the boy again, only glancng at his appearence and action, testing him in a strange way. opening his mouth, evers started to say his name but clamped his jaw tightly together again, pressing down harder on the gaspedal, letting a deep rumble like thunderclouds roar inside the car. after a moment of thinking hard on plans and what to do, he finally spoke up. "most people call me griffin," he murmured as he pulled the car onto a different rode, knowing it would be the one to take them to town. he'd drove down the rode a thousand or more times before and unless he was going completely crazy, it was the right rode. "but the name is evers." they zoomed by a crashed car in the ditch. however, there we no skid marks on the rode. something was very, very wrong. after a few moments of silence, they finally met the entrance to town but it was blocked, packed with crashed vehicles. "well, well." evers murmured but didn't even think about pulling his car into the wreckage. he parked the car on the side of the rode, a bit away from the other cars. evers opened his door, stepped outside, and then looked back to adam inside. "you comin'?

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✂ ＳＣＡＲＬＥＴ ✂

mood: annoyed,
condescending
tagged: drew
location: town, centre
affiliation: students
power: water manipulation

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ＹＯＵ ＧＯＴ ＩＴ，
ＧＯＴ ＩＴ
ＳＯ ＢＡＤ

'ＣＡＵＳＥ Ｉ ＡＭ ＴＨＥ
ＢＥＳＴ ＹＯＵ’ＬＬ
ＮＥＶＥＲ ＨＡＶＥ

miss missing you; fall out boy

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Scarlet moved along quite happily beside Drew, letting him clear the crowd for her. She still had her sunglasses on. She made it work, pushing the frames up her delicate nose and matching Drew's pace step for step, even if the boy was about a foot taller than her and had what seemed like infinitely longer legs. "Oh, you know me, just helping out the young 'uns at the school." Smirking at her own sarcasm, Scarlet finally looked up at Drew. She'd definitely grown over the past few months, she saw that now. She barely had to crane her neck anymore. Weird thing to notice, she thought to herself, but the moment had passed before she could dwell on it it. "Eyeliner boy? Who even is that? Honestly, Drew, if you're going to get jealous make up more creative insults." She threw her head back and laughed, though there was no warmth or real humor to the sound.

xxxShe knew he was angry, she could tell in the way he held himself and the way he talked, using bitter sarcasm. You could only know someone for so many years before you start to notice their little quirks, their behaviour. Even if you hated that person with every part of your being and you wanted nothing more than to squash them like a bug under your five-inch heels. She expected the hiss of his next words, but she didn't expect the actual content. Drew was smart, she'd give him that, but she didn't think he was smart enough to figure out her files notion. That was idiotic of her.

Her clear, impassive face turned into a snarl for just a second as he grabbed her arm, but then her lip curled into her normal condescending sneer. She tilted her head back to look at him, then used her free hand to take her sunglasses off, her cornflower eyes remaining cold as always. "Oh, Drew. You really are as smart as most people give you credit for." She wanted to kill him- wanted to use her power to remove all the water from his body, leave him dehydrated and hallucinating. She could do that. The poor soul who got on the wrong side of her and ended up in the hospital wing for two days could testify. She kept this raging emotion under an emotionless mask. "Let go of my arm, you idiot, and I'll give you the files. I can't when you're holding my bag."

[Helmuth]

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Micah scoffed. "Seriously? Evolution? You believe that the world just happened? It's harder to believe that than it is to believe a god exists!" But he realized this argument was futile-- and not to mention dangerous, on his behalf-- so he rolled his eyes angrily and turned away. The blood gushing from his leg only moments before was beginning to clot and he was thankful for it. Even for Jack's mom's shirt... which was now saturated in the dark liquid.

He pointed out a spot in that was not possessed by an empty car. As they slowed and parked, Micah groaned and got out, stretching his leg a second. "Oh, great," He muttered. It was beginning to bleed again. "Oh, Lord, please help me. This hurts." He limped inside, shoving the glass doors out of his way. He went in, found himself a cot, and lay down on it. Maybe even Jack could stroll him in the back and start yanking his guts out, one gut at a time...

"Now. Since I am wounded and devastatingly handsome, go fetch me some bandages and alcohol or something."

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"You're Irish!" cried she defiantly. "You never know what kind of tricks the dirty Irish men play!" She glanced at Kevin for support, but all she got was his tallness. Raging, her cheeks boiled and she furiously began to stomp off in the opposite direction. Who the heck cared what happened to those two loons!? She didn't! She could care less! And as she set off to go burn down some house or something, she realized something that made her stop. Hannah-Nora needed allies; and even if-- God above forbid, repeat, forbid-- it were only two whack jobs who clearly had hormonal problems, well... they would have to do. But she'd have to retrain them. She'd have to drill them. And, perhaps, even marry the dark haired one.
Hannah-Nora returned in her teensy stomp-'em-and-they-glow-up sneakers. She crossed her chubby arms and seethed. "Despite," she hissed, "the fact that you--" she scowled at Quinn. "don't know how to use proper pronouns, such as myself, and you--" She glanced wearily at Kevin, "are going to give yourself lung cancer, I've come to the conclusion that although I, Lady Capone, am fortunate to even have life on this piece of garbage called life, some are not as fortunate. Examples? Yourselves." She took a slow breath and tapped her shoe impatiently. "So. I have come to the miserable and diarrhea-giving conclusion that I will take on on my space travel. But you will not have any stupid names like Storm Race or Foogle." She hesitated. "You will be my minions."

[kopus]

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mood:xangry, challenged
location: xin the midst of town
r. status:xhe is single and looking
crush:xhe doesn't really have one
tagged:xwith mars and marjorie
power:xtelekinesis
bars: xfour bar (highest)

ooc: xbea is silent

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drew unwound his fingers from her arm, leaving a white stain that turned pink. soon from the pressure he'd put into it, the mark would bruise some, flawing her beautiful skin. he smiled skeptically at her; glancing her figure up and down a short moment. then his eyes went dead, hollow with darkness. he could tell by the look upon her face that she was moments from challenging him in his cynical way. he was drew and she was scarlet; his handy-helper. he was in control and even her little pitched remarks couldn't stop him from doing what he wanted.

the crowd was almost completely cleared out besides a few young children near them, sobbing with tears streaming from their eyes. and for a moment, he felt some pained pity, but it soon vanished as he laid his hollow eyes back into scarlet's. "forget about the file," he growled bitterly; gaze upturning ahead in their waking path. "we need to round up these cockroaches and tell them who is boss." he sauntered forward, not waiting for a reply with her snarky attitude. "mars!" drew shouted, spinning on heel to look back at his henchman. he made a negligent, come her gesture with his hand. however, he didn't wait for a reply from mars just like scarlet, he started looking around, literally spinning in circles as he meandered in his thoughts, thinking of plans and how he'd take charge. easy, simple, and very practicable. well, at least in his eyes.

he spotted a few young teenagers peering at him from a distance, hiding behind buildings of sorts. sure, it was irritating but he also loved it. he was in control now. he could see that registering in their pale, frightened faces. he was in control, he had the power, and they had to accept that and live on with their lives. perfect. just perfect. a cruel, twisted grin spread across his face, wider than ever now. it was a lovely thought. and now, he would have it all. and anybody who messed would with him would know, because they would suffer the consequences. he was determined, yes, very, very determined and he would get what he wanted. revenge. power. scarlet. anything he wanted. it was possible now, very possible.