Elite Comic Universe PBP

"I didn't know he was here until I read the documents" there was a shake of the head "if I didn't read anything I would have been happily unaware. I'd be content to have never been near him again."

There was a pause, before she added "I can deal with him. But that's not anyone elses concern."

The girl stared thoughtfully at Galatea.

"...There's an awful lot of coincidences for happen for you to be right. But...." she trailed off for a few moments, before turning away.

"I won't rule it out as a maybe."

The hood turned to look at Galatea.

"There was no concerns for my safety if I was meant to be in the dorms and was offered to be here instead. You seem to be making a lot of excuses for her, why?"

There was a frown under her hood.

"So she kept all her work on Gibson here, then decided to offer it to someone deeply effected by....that person, knowing full well they'll see the information? And left it open on that page? No, that's too much. There's too much to think it wasn't intentional."

She took the photos back, looking at them again before putting them away.

"She can't deal with him, I can."

"Come with me" the girl turned to walk out of the room to head to the stairs. "I wasn't supposed to be on the farm here. I was intended to be staying at the institute, but...I was surprised after arriving here being told that. I reacted badly. Jane then offered me to either stay at the dorm area, or...

The girl moved to looking out of the window. Watching Jane drive away. Quiet for a few moments as she processed things in her head. After a short while she spoke.

"...She planned all this. Now it makes sense. That final piece slots into place."

Great...

There was a nod.

"Thanks."

With that she took back to the sky again.

And that doesn't usually work well...

"Where would I go for that then?" she asked, looking back at the armed guy.

There was a nod. It made sense.

"Don't suppose there's visiting hours? He's done a hell of a lot..." she looked at the truck "but he also saved a bunch of lives. Including someone I knew. It'd be nice to say goodbye before he's carted off forever."

That answers some things...

The girl in the air floated, watching Amendment being loaded into the truck thoughtfully. After a few moments she floated down to where the truck was.

"Where's he being taken?" she asked one of the guys.

There was an eyeroll under the hood.

"Told you. Hey old man no idea if you can hear this in your knocked out state but when you get out come chat."

There was a small nod in the direction of the moustache guy. Maybe of respect or something else, who knew her face was hidden.

The floating girl remained as she was, although now there was a curious look under her hood as something started to click.

(ooc - just holding my action for now until after 2nd amendment - thought he was before Moustache guy not after!)

There was a growing frown under the hood, as Shadow threw up her board and landed on it, flying up into the air.

"Is this done now?" she asked, looking to Amendment.

(ooc - standard action to activate flight, move action to fly up at an angle (speed 2) )

"I know." The girl pushed off the table as she looked over at Jane. "Just like I know I'm not the only person to lose someone to him am I Jane?" She paused at that, to let that sink in for the moment before she continued. "But if you're not willing to work with me then you're protecting him. And if ...

"No."

There was a shake of the head.

"You chose my torturer over me, and now you protect him. Why would I ever think you were on my side? Why would I ever think you were any different to the others? I gave you all a chance and this is what I get?"

"SHUT UP!" The girl with one arm swept everything off the table, plates and food crashing down. "I don't CARE about your stupid classified! This is your final chance. You will tell me, or I will assume it's you. It's the UNJE. You protected him. You pardoned him. Did you work with him? Did you suppo...

"No you don't" the girl punched the desk "I don't care about your classified. Tell me, now."

The girl was ready to facepalm as the guy trying to save the girl actually taunted the guy holding a gun. She took a step back. Not intending to get involved for the moment. "You won't kill him, save your bullets." (ooc - rolled init as a 'just in case' but will likely pass action most rounds. [Day ...

Shadow was on her feet in a second, fists clenched.

"No you don't. You don't get to just 'oh shit happens' this! Who cleared him? WHO?! Tell me!"