Chapter 6: Building The Movement

[Hilja Kukkanen/Sasha Pisarev]

"You are an atheist...just like I am. Don't you suppose that you should take a stand?" I ask my brother quietly. He is pretty opportunistic and I can see why they consider him to be one of the Blessed. I watch patients walk down the hall, back and forth beside us. They are muttering things to themselves. All sorts of stange things. Some just stare off into space and say nothing. (ooh! Maybe Dr. Lonrott should do a mental evaluation on Virgil!)

[Stasia Oktyabpina]

Stasia notes that Chistoffer was being rude and when the stranger decides to leave she says to Chostoffer “you got to learned to be a bit nicer don’t you think?!?.... I know you don’t like strangers but you know not everyone is “evil”…” then lets out a sigh Chistoffer had always been a little over portative and rude to strangers he didn’t see no problem with it at all “ well… he called me an over sized dog first” he said a they were now entering the weapons shop Stasia clamed down from his back “ No he didn’t you just read his mined…” she then said
as she want dawn the stars Chostoffer followed her dawn and settled on a large rug laying dawn on it Staisia opened a drawer she all ways kept food, cloth and other need stuff there at the back of the shop just in case she then got out some light blue jeans and a fray T-shirt and some running shoes and want in side the back room to change into them Chistoffer just continued to lay there ha decide he would sleep seeing on how he was now tired 5 minutes later Stasia came out of the back room with her rob and sleeveless top in her hands she put them on the gowned she now had on her light blues jeans and her gray top with her bark blue running shous and sat on a couch soon she feel a sleep to

[Hector Rodriguez]

he shook his head "i heard it form some people" he did not say there names. because either they did not exist or like himself could be arrested at any time any place. "well that’s good to here, maybe you could hire me a nice position in allmart management" he said with a smile knowing it would help him get information or just steal drugs.

[Lena Eva Aysel]

Lena returned to the estate with her things and sorted her things out. The room really was large, she could feel her boots sinking into the carpet. This wasn't necessarily something that pleased her, though. Her combat mostly depended on fluid movement, and a cushion floor would cause a slight dent in that fluidity. She supposed it couldn't be helped.

Searching the room to memorize the layout, she was pleased to find each room had its own AC unit. Naturally, she turned hers down as low as it would go. She figured the dent in the AC bill wouldn't matter to a man like Ariel. Once she was set, she decided to take a try out in that training gym she had spotted on the tour. After, she'd ask for Ariel's schedule and perhaps give that woman a call.

Changing back into her training clothes she had worn before, she pulled her cap off and a cascade of blond hair fell over her shoulders. Being indoors, there wasn't a risk of someone who she'd be investigating in the future recognizing her as a Manalist worker. This time, her hair went back in a loose bun she was confident would not come undone. Deciding there'd be weapons to use for training, she left her own in her room but one blade and headed out. She felt jittery and exposed without at least one available weapon at all times.

Entering the training room, she was pleased at the assortment of training weapons and equipment. After a sort stretch, she plucked up a wooden sword. With any luck a sparring partner may pop up, but until then she begun simple practice swings before moving into something that looked more like a dance than combat.

[Ariel Tal Shachar]

Ariel walked into the room he had not fought a single one of his own battles in his life. he watched her from a distance he may not be a fighter but he had seen enough to know a good on he picked winners. He clapped coming out of the shadows so that she could now see him “that’s good I see you have found you’re way around the place” he watched her for a while longer knowing that despite her weak appearance he was in good hands. He smiled as he began to stretch health was very important to him despite his eye he ran and swam when ever he could. “could you show me a few moves I case well in case there are more then even you can handle” he knew it was wrong a bodyguard should never let there client fight just stay safe but he wanted to know just in case he met dinari.

[Lena Eva Aysel]

Lena hoisted an eyebrow, thinking over the request. She couldn't deny him, and in the unlikely event something of the sort did occur, they would have prepared. "Well, it couldn't hurt, though you shouldn't worry about that happening. But you know how life goes, it's best to be prepared for anything." She leaned on her wooden sword slightly (she knew it was a bad habit) as she glanced around.

"I'm trained in a variety of weapons, but blades are my specialty. I assume you wish to learn moves with blades? It's always good to know how to handle an assortment of weapons. Most of who can get their hands on guns, relay solely on them. Nowadays they may be powered by Manalist crystals, but even Manalist crystals run out of energy."

Realizing she was rambling, which was a bit out of character for her, she promptly shut her mouth. It was probably the training gym that was loosening her up and relaxing her too much. This wasn't the first time it'd occurred, but it rarely hurt. When she rambled during or after a work out, it was usually on combat. Six years had turned her into the woman she was today.

[Ariel Tal Shachar]

He found a wood sword hollow made out of bamboo it would not kill but a bruise left behind would be felt for weeks. “take it slow I have never used a sword before” that was true but he had watched hundred of hours of fake and real fights. It was a hobby of his he loved the sword and hated it antiquated and cheap compared to a good gun. It was the antithesis to capitalism it was the sword of a warrior it meant honor and loyalty.

He moved forward “so what do I do first I mean how should hold it he asked gripping the sword with one hand. The weight felt strange and with his eye the entire thing must have been to far to one side of his body. “ok I am yours to teach” he let the sword fall down to his side waiting for her to teach him at least it was better then a gun. With his eye he could not hit the broad side of a barn the sword was much closer and even if the tip missed he had a few more feet to hit with.

[Jack Kruschev]

"I'm in full agreement with you on that he is, indeed, not a phrophet. However, I believe he he is an excellent insight on the matter of the ciminally insane. For example, he recently drew a picture when I asked him to. He causes us very little trouble and I hope that he will reveal his secrets in the near future." Anthony says. Turning to Momo, he continues, "Does your company, by chance, produce some sort of mind-reading machine?"

(ooh! Maybe Dr. Lonrott should do a mental evaluation on Virgil!)

(that's an excellent idea, wanna tag along when I organize it? Just ask Lonrott when you ready.)

[Virgil Evans]

((Cool. Psych-eval might be fun.))


Virgil's green eyes flared and narrowed again. His walls where silent but he heard voices in the quiet. Liars they where, the strangers, and the walls. But the walls where familiar to him, he knew their tricks and they knew his. Strangers didn't.

Eyes locked on the pair Virgil bit his tongue and sucked, pulling green ooze into his mouth from the wound. Like a snake Virgil shifted his head and let fly a stream of the thick green slime, right at Anthony.

"When the bloody leaves burn to ashes your kine will be in the heir's noose, not I!"

[Tuesday DeCastro]

Tuesday jumps when she hears the scream, and then stealthily follows Malak around the corner, and crouches just slightly behind him.

She sees a man on the ground...then that same man disappears! She scratched her head, and blinked. That wasn't possible! "Did you see that?!" she whispered excitedly to Malak.

She moved past him and crept forward a bit more, still staying hidden, she looked around her. There was no one else there.

"C'mon." She says, gesturing to Malak, making to stand up. "Lets go check it out."

[Jack Kruschev]

"Get out!" Anthony yelled as he did a mix of dodging the green stuff Virgil spat at him and pushing Momo out of the room. He grabbed a gun from his pocket, loaded, it and began to take aim at Virgil.

[Malak Al-Dabaran]

They walk over to the man on the ground not sure what happened to him or if they are in any danger. A small group of workers have formed around him. "Is there a hospital in Allwhere?" He asks. Many places do not have hospitals because of the Manalist belief of survival of the fittest.

Allwhere is different though in that it is owned and controlled by Dinari Dollar. A worker says that there is a hospital and calls the ambulance.

[Momo Kurokawa]

Momo is pushed out of the lab and is quite offended. She stands there in a daze for a moment before waddling down the hall to leave. The tour was sufficient. She learned a lot and feels comfortable with it. She takes a teleportation booth back to her own lab in Tokyo and begins inspecting the work that her own scientists are doing.

"You'll have to work harder than that if we're going to compete with Sota!" She barks at the scientists.

[wyvernlord]

Tyler remains invisible and hears something about an ambulance coming this way from the crowd forming around his victim.

Slowly, Tyler begins to kill people in the crowd. He begins to sing a song he learned in childhood from the island he was raised on.

"One by one, people will fall,
One by one, death to them all."

[Dinari Dollar]

"That's a little bold just asking for a job like that." Dinari replies to Hector. "I don't even know you."

"Why don't you tell me about yourself and what kinds of skills you have." Dinari suggests to the stranger. Dinari looks out the window of the cafe and then back at Tuvi and Alexei.