Fates

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"Um I think I can get out,..but..its not to be rude,..but I like my clothes on in public. I'm not sure how much these fine people wanna see me stark naked, as much as you would" she said smiling sheepishly at him.
She hopped out, and twirled around him. Her skirt twirled with her, and her lilac scented scent washed over her and him as she thought the smell into existence.
"Let's go." She said with a overly anxious smile.

[aura]

Roger exited the Sears Tower and continued walking the streets of Chicago. He sighed as he entered a park. He sat down on a bench and pulled out the picture of the city.

He stared at it, almost trying to pull knowledge from it. He felt something...It was a nagging feeling inside his mind. He had it one the tip of his tongue. Something was here. Something was pulling him here. Something was pulling a lot of people to this city. Something like-

"Sup Fool!?" A voice shouted behind him. Roger nearly fell out of his seat as he turned to face the voice. A man in a suit laughed behind him as he offered his hand to help Roger up.

"Damn it Rick. You nearly killed me there!" Roger shouted as he lightly hugged the huge man.

"Nah. If I wanted to kill you, you'd have been dead back at the Sears tower." Rick answered.

Roger blinked."Did you stalk me for all the time I've been here?"

Rick laughed once."No, just for the past couple hours."

Roger sighed."I'd ask why, but I'm afraid you'd accually have an answer."

"Well I just figured this FBI training could be used for some fun too." Rickard answerted as he checked his watch."Speaking of that I gotta call another agent. He's here on a similar mission, so I figured I'd help him out. Heck you might even be able to tag along!" Rickard grinned.

Roger sighed."No thanks. That sounds like the thing I don't want to do today. I just love living way too much."

Rickard laughed again. "Trust me. As long as you got these guns," He pointed to his biceps."And the one's back in my cache, we should be alright."

Roger sighed, realizing that he could not argue with his friend."Alright. We'll help your buddy."

Rickard nodded."Right. I'll call him up and figure out where to meet him. Let's go." Agent Ramirez pulled out phone and began to call Agent Slater.

Roger followed behind him. He looked down at the picture of the city one last time before he put it away. A single thought pasted through his mind and lips.

"Fate..."

[Inkshade]

((OOC: ha, i see what you did there))

Slater looks at his phone and reads the caller id. "Slater. I was about to call you. I'm outside the airport, just got in."

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Carson get's up. he can no longer resist the pull of the scent of coffee. he enters the shop and looks at the menu to decide what he wants.

[aura]

Rick nodded."Alrright. I'll pick up some gear and meet you there. Should take me five minutes.Ramirez out." He said hanging up the phone.

Roger looked puzzled by the man's closing comment, but decided not to ask.

He followed his friend down a long alley. At the end a broken down van sat dirty and rusting. Ramirez pulled out a garage remote and pressed the button. A door from the van slid open to reveal a pile of briefcases.

Rick picked up two and then pulled out another. He handed it to Roger.

"What is-" Beforer Roger could finish his statement, Rick Hancuffed Roger's hand to the briefcase handle. Roger looked shock.

Rick said, with a completely straight face."Don't lose that. It's important." He led them back out of the alley to where he had parked a car for them. Ramirez jumped in front and quickly drove to O'Hare.

Three minutes later they arrived. Rick pulled up in front of Slater."Need a ride, or do you got one?"

[Noble 6]

Kris smiled at her, and then willed his barrier to allow Gina to move freely around his perimeter. He smiled and followed her inside.
"You smell good." He commented as he sat down.
A blonde haired woman walked over, and placed two menus in front of them.

"can I start yall with some drinks."

[Noble 6]

Kris smiled at her, and then willed his barrier to allow Gina to move freely around his perimeter. He smiled and followed her inside.
"You smell good." He commented as he sat down.
A blonde haired woman walked over, and placed two menus in front of them.

"can I start yall with some drinks."

[Isis]

((Lol, you posted twice....))

Leah and her mother walked in the diner, the familiar tinkling of the bell ringing. "Why don't you go get a table for us?"
"Okay," Leah said, looking around for a booth. She saw her favorite booth, but when she walked over she saw it was taken by...a couple of hitchhikers? Not wanting to be rude, she sat in the one behind it, and she waited for her mom. She noticed the boy in the booth in front of her had a large backpack next to him. Definitely a hitchhiker She picked up on his and his companion's cheerful and lighthearted mood, and she instantly felt relaxed...it was then she noticed that she had tensed. She shrugged it off, not caring.

[Dynamax]

"Before the flight two nights ago. The airplane had some things but I was not in the mood." Chantal still seemed downhearted. "Is it...because you read I was involved with...Paris...that your being so kind?" She asked, her voice sounding more curious that sad.

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"Id." The Adept says, stopping. "I felt your other, for a single moment he tensed up and made himself known to me. He's in there, in the coffee shop."

"That means a fight. Great, like I was lookin' forward to t' tussle with the 'sunny' lass as it is." Tammy bickered.

Id could only laugh.

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"She's here but she's with a young man, I don't know him at all, he may or may not be a threat. Regardless of him I'm still getting a bad feeling, be ready you two." The phone shuts as it's owner pulls his hood over his head. Until he was sure it was safe he couldn't risk revealing himself yet. Somehow he knew his 'brother' wasn't too far behind.

Gabriel let out a deep sigh. This was going to gt bad real soon and real fast.

[CrystalPrison]

"Not at all," Cayne answered, voice honest and more than a little shocked. "I mean, I'm sorry for all that happened, and that you had to go through it, but I'm not trying to act any differently because of it all. Anyone who's had a...rough... day....or week deserves a friend, and I'm more than happy to help out." He answered as they came into sight of the coffee shop.

"Honestly....I was just planning on keeping you company, listen if you've got anything you want to get off of your chest, and buy you a nice cup of coffee and lunch."

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Gina smiled at him.
" Thank you my good man," she paused, and stared at the girl and woman who had sat down.
"She's a cutie ain't she Kris?" Gina said with a wry smile.

[outerlimits]

Wait...she was involved with Paris?, Matthew thought as he followed them. Then maybe she knows if that man was there...or what happened. Any info would be helpful at this point...still, I shouldn't reveal myself yet.

[Isis]

Leah overheard the girl in front of her, but kept her eyes down at the menu. She felt somewhat teasing...No! Stop, Leah, block it out, it's none of your business! But before she attempted to, she felt shock course through her--fro te boy, she'd guess. "So, Mom...how was work today?"
"Ah, well....Tanya had called me in her office, to speak to me. Naturally, I was nervous, but...." Laeh tuned her mother out as she lifted her eyes to the two strangers behind her mother. She instead strained her ears to cath their conversation. She didnt know them, but there was something...off about the two of them.

[Inkshade]

Carson sits down with a mocha and some sort of pastry that looked good. he flips through his wallet and sighs as he realizes he was going to be out of money soon. he glares at his coffee before he sips it.

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Slater laughs from the drivers side of his rental car "Ha, you're funny. What's the plan, we can split up and cover more ground. I was going to stop by the major establishments and take a look at security footage." he rummages through his things and pulls out a picture of Carson. he hands it to Roger "This is who we're looking for. Now, I don't know if either of you know, but he's very...well nervous. You can't let him know he's been spotted if you find him, it would be best if you call me. He...sort of trusts me. But, we aren't dealing with an average teen. He's...well talented. Whatever happens, do not scare him, if he uses his abilities in a big city like this, we'll have problems."

[aura]

Rick nodded."We'll split up. Later. I'll call." He speeds off.

Roger blinks as he eyes the photo."So this is Carson? And we're looking for him?"

Rick blinked as well."Well technically your job is a little different. We just got caught up in this...and how did you know his name?"

Roger chuckled." Slater told us."

Rick shook his head."No he didn't..."

Roger chuckled."Yes he...Wait..."

Rick ignored that for a moment and continued."We need to help with this before we get on with your job...but lets just say they are similar..."

Roger spoke as he stared at the picture."We need to find the people like him...people that are...different..."

Rick looked down at him again."How did you?..."

Roger shook his head."Let's...just get on with this..."

They drove on.

[Dynamax]

"I don't think....it's..." Chantal couldn't even hint to what happened in words. "What was done...it's...too much. I.." Her eyes widen as she sees someone reading a newspaper about the incident. She began to cry out of frustration.

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"We need to move." The Adept says.

"Now?" Id says.

"I feel another one but I cannot see it. Someone is in hiding. We can't let her be compromised." He says as he begins to walk.

"Damn it." Tammy readied her gun.