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Post by futureanders on Mar 25, 2009 16:32:11 GMT -5
Date Unknown Location - Unknown People: Evan, Becca, Claire, and Frenchie
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Post by clairebear2 on Mar 25, 2009 17:50:44 GMT -5
As soon as Claire received the text message from Evan Anders about meeting him at the safe house, she immediately arranged for somebody to come and watch her young daughter Erin. She was just thankful that her baby sitter was available at such short notice, but then she was used to being called at such short notice. Claire thanked her, and even paid her up front and then quickly got into the car and drove to the safe house.
She had to get there before Evan arrived, he wasn't the most patient of men, and if she wasn't waiting for him, he'd go nuts, she knew that much of the man.
So she was glad when she pulled up at the safe house that there was no sign of him yet. She let herself in and sat down and waited for him to arrive.
It didn't take long for Claire to hear the sound of a car outside, and then the door being opened. Before she could get to the door however, she heard her name being shouted on. "Evan!" she said, as she made her way toward the door, "Yes, I'm here, what's going on?" she asked, right now, all she knew was she was required to meet him at the safe house, not about what exactly.
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Post by becca on Mar 26, 2009 11:01:45 GMT -5
Becca rolled her eyes as she watched Evan run into the building. Though it was a safe house no one would have guessed by its structure let alone a man running into it. She had helped get a couple of these up throughout the city on her off time when Nathan wasn’t running around asking her to kill people or capture them.
“Come on.” She stated to the Frenchman as she walked them into the building carrying her three bags full of weapons. “What I wasn’t gonna leave them in the car.” She stated as she walked into where Evan and Claire were. “Hey Claire.“ She had met Claire years ago when her one time co-worker Eve Steel was having some fun on the streets. “This is Frenchie you might have met him before he’s from 2009.”
She said in a somewhat mocking manner as she sat her bags down going over to the closet pushing a button making the computer screens appear. She then touched a blue button which made a sound that the doors were all locking up. “Thanks for making me do it manually.” She looked at Evan who could have used his power on it.
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Post by frenchie on Mar 26, 2009 15:30:37 GMT -5
He looked at Becca when she introduced him to strange women who appeared to be in her early twenties. "Yes, because there were only 7 of us during 2009." The Frenchman looked around at the room he found himself in, their safe house. For a good proportion of his life, the Frenchman was hiding in a safe house. Whether it was from the invading Germany during the invasion of his country, or from those his pissed whilst serving the Nine. It seem strangely familiar that in this war torn world, he found himself here.
"So now what?" The Frenchman asked somewhat abruptly, he was tired, confused and pissed off, not a good cocktail of emotions. The last time he'd slept was 7 or 8 years ago, he'd been kidnapped by a government he personally saved from destruction three times during the cold war and now he was being forced into hiding by two strangers and the daughter of an old friend of his. Though he appreciated that only he could find himself in that sort of situation, it did annoy me of how little control he had.
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Post by futureanders on Mar 26, 2009 16:26:54 GMT -5
Evan glanced over at Claire shaking his head as he folded his arms. “We need you to watch Frenchie here” He said shaking his head. “It turns out Nakamura sent him in forward in time” He said as he waited for the two others that he left in the car to come into the safe house. He was very impatient. Everybody knew that and he wasn’t going to press that subject.
It was just the way he was. He smiled at Claire as he went into the kitchen of the safe house and grabbed some beverages and sat them on the table. As he took a drink and drank it. He then realized that he had forgotten to use his power to turn on the computers. He looked at Becca and shook his head. “My mistake” as he snapped his fingers and the television that was in the room they were in came on.
“So do we want Union television or Confederate television?” He asked as he wondered what they wanted. He preferred the Confederate television stations, but that was just him. He took a seat and drank his drink – waiting for someone to say something to his question. “Well, we should inform you on what the hell is going on the United States that you knew, is divided basically twenty states succeeded from the Union since cheerleader’s father here declared martial law” He said shaking his head "Becca can explain more"
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Post by clairebear2 on Mar 27, 2009 0:08:51 GMT -5
Claire smiled weakly at Evan when he said that she was required to look after Frenchie for them. That was fine, but it would mean she'd have to either entrust Erin with West, or she would have to go and collect her young daughter to have her living here with them.
"Alright, that's fine, how long is it likely to be for?" she asked, as she looked down at her feet for a few minutes, she didn't mind helping out people, but she had a daughter to think of now. "What I mean is, will I be better to bring Erin here with me, if it's going to be more than a week?" she asked, she didn't want Evan to think she wasn't willing to help, she was, but she didn't want to be apart from her daughter any longer than was truly necessary.
Next thing in came Becca, she remembered her from being associated with Primatech at one point. She smiled at the older woman, "Hi Becca, actually I'm not sure Frenchie and I ever had the pleasure to meet" she said softly, at least not from what her memory could tell her anyway.
Evan then began going on about television stations, Claire just shook her head, "Whatever you want, I'm not bothered, don't know about anybody else though" she said, as she looked from Becca to Frenchie and back to Evan. Evan then went on to explain about the divide her father, as in Nathan caused. It wasn't the best decision in the world, but she still loved her father regardless. "Hey, don't talk about my dad like that, and don't call me cheerleader" god dammit, have enough of that with Elle and I'm not even a teenager anymore, she said to herself, desperate to say it out loud.
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Post by becca on Mar 27, 2009 8:33:24 GMT -5
Becca had only rolled her eyes at the Frenchman who did another mock comment. She didn’t really need his mocking right now. Becca turned her head away from the computer system now looking at Evan. “Much better.” She then sat down sighing when he asked about what stations they wanted on. “Doesn’t matter either stations bad mouth the other. Its not like anything is really getting done.”
Becca mumbled under her breath knowing that she always had to explain everything. “Okay so Nathan went crazy and did martial law which made others very angry so they formed their own nation inside this nation. Now you cant go to states in the other nation that you are not apart of.” She held up two id cards. “Unless you have these. There ID cards which you show to the cops who are stationed around different borders. Only high wealthy people have these cards plus the government because well we have to check in on what the other nation is up to.”
Becca looked at Claire to Evan when the women asked about her child. She had no clue on how long this would take and thought she would stay out of it since she would have said at least she had her child with her.
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Post by frenchie on Apr 1, 2009 13:14:38 GMT -5
"Lemme make sure I understand everything. The oh so lovely Nathan Petrelli got political power, turned against his own kind and imprisoned them. Then the imprison got pissed and decided to fight back. Quiet clearly not everything has gone to plan as the United States has turned into a war torn society because techno-boy and Quake girl have brought me to the first daughter oh this screwed up world," The Frenchman asked, not really needing a reply. Their expressions informed him that he was on the right page. He didn't like the fact that during his absence that whole world went to hell and he was going to hurt Hiro for preventing him prevent this disaster. Perhaps if the Frenchman was apart of the resistance then he would have been able to use his international connections to ensure a rebel victory. Or maybe he would have died with the rest of his kind.
The Frenchman took a deep breath and suggested the next move. "Well as colorful as the future is, I need to find Hiro so I can take his ability, have my revenge, go back to my era so I can prevent this crap before its happens. However, the only problem is finding the Asian man and getting to him before he can use his power to send me further into the future."
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Post by futureanders on Apr 1, 2009 17:44:55 GMT -5
[/i] pay attention. He looked at the Frenchman, “Basically you got it right, and if you know United States History, this happened once before like two hundred years ago it would seem” He said shaking his head. “Lucky, we haven’t declared war on another, the founding fathers would be rolling in their graves” He rolled his eyes again. “And yes, we brought you to the first daughter, because we thought that she would help” He said in an arrogant tone. “And if you want to find Nakamura, I haven’t seen him since last year, perhaps we could get Molly to help, if that is alright with Becca” He suggested. [/ul]
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Post by clairebear2 on Apr 3, 2009 20:33:42 GMT -5
Claire had to listen with her eyes rolling upward every so often as they spoke of her father Nathan in a bad light. Yes it was true he had done the crazy thing in causing the States to split but at the end of the day he was still her father regardless and despite the craziness she loved him. Although she had to admit there was something weird about him, as if he wasn't himself.
"Oh, shiny identity cards to pass the borders" Claire mocked slightly, of course she had been granted one, just like she had been given a free pass when her father had gone off the rails before a few years back when he went around capturing people like themselves who he deemed dangerous. Claire really did have to wonder if he had gone through some sort of personality change or taken over by another spirit, because he was like a different person then, and he was actually like a different person now.
Then the sarcastic Frenchman went on a rampage of everything which had gone down and why Evan and Becca had brought him to herself. Of course Claire would help, despite how she felt about her father at the moment, and still loving him, she knew he was doing wrong and causing problems, so yes she would help. However as Frenchman didn't speak to her personally she felt she had nothing to say back to him.
Okay, so maybe Evan had an idea, of course she could leave Erin with Sandra and Noah. She never thought about that, because she nearly always looked after Erin herself. She nodded her head, "Sure, she can go to her grandma Bennet" Claire said giving Evan a weak smile.
She knew Evan would have a go at her for sticking up for her father, but surely he must realise, despite the fact he was doing wrong to Claire he was still her father. She rolled her eyes again and sighed. "Fine, fine, but you have to remember that despite everything he's still my father and I still love him, even though it aches so much to do so."
One day she would look into him more, because ever since she and Nathan had bonded a few years ago he promised never to do anything mean or cruel again. And he had stuck to his word up until a little while back which was why Claire thought something weird was going on.
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Post by becca on Apr 5, 2009 9:54:19 GMT -5
Becca shook her head at the Frenchman. “I don’t think Hiro is in no condition to do that. He is on the unlike all of us.” She then glared at Evan as he brought up Parker. “Don’t joke about that Anders.” She rolled her eyes when Evan asked about using Molly but she didn’t answer him now listening to Claire about her father. She sighed. “You’re right family is family.”
She had her own personal relationship with Nathan since he was razing her son and surprising he was kind to Parker. She wanted her own son safe like Erin was safe because of Claire and her family connections. That was the one good thing about having a son with the Petrelli blood in him.
“The war will start soon.” She states out of the blue since Evan had gotten off the subject. “It has to if it doesn’t well I’m not sure what is left here for any of us.” She didn’t want either side to win but she hoped Cam would because he would try to fix this all but then again who knew if this could even be fixed.
She looked at Evan sighing for a brief moment. “I can call Molly and see if she can locate Hiro for us. She is not going to like it. You better expect a deal to be made after all she does need things.” Everyone needed things but her sister knew if she had to use her power she would only do it if the world deepened on it. If the Frenchman went back to his time he could stop all of this and save everyone.
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Post by frenchie on Apr 7, 2009 13:42:07 GMT -5
The Frenchman looked at the group. "You do realize that Nathan has to die if you ever want true peace between our kind and the rest of the human race. He's been the cause of too much trouble in this civil war to be left alive. Take it from a veteran who fought a war much like the one that has ravaged this county, and if your determined to win, then no matter what Nathan is to you, father, lover or friend, you need to purge yourself of such thoughts. He's the enemy, nothing else."
The Frenchman glanced at Becca when she mentioned her younger sister. For the use of her power, Becca believed that she would want something done in return. To escape this awful place, the Frenchman would have done anything asked of him though he hoped to prevent any waste of time, he wouldn't be asked of much. "Well I have already done a lot for the Walker family. I mean I rescued your fathers from being taken hostage after being taken hostage... twice. I cured your mother of something that would have killed both her and you. Not to mention I cured her of her amnesia. Any chance they'll count for something when it comes to bargaining?"
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Post by futureanders on Apr 7, 2009 16:42:30 GMT -5
Evan gave a weak smile at Claire. “Well, kiddo” Evan began “Call her up” He said as he took out his cell phone and tossed it out her. He tossed her his IPHONE, not his BlackBerry. He was too attached to his BlackBerry. “Oh looky, they want to do a movie” He said muttering as he was referring to his old job. He looked up at Becca.“Okay, not joking anymore” He said with a slight chuckle as he really didn’t mean to even bring up Parker. He needed to actually think about what he was going to say before he spoke. It would probably make people – like him more if he didn’t rant on about random things.
“Have you ever been a war?” He question. Not really speaking to a person in the group. He really didn’t care who answered that. He had been a war and it was hell. Even though he was in the war for only one year and nothing bad really happened to him. “If I get her a cameo in one of the movies, would that be a good deal?” He asked when Becca said that if he wanted to use Molly that he would have to make a deal and that seemed like a good deal to him.
[[sry had no muse.]]
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Post by clairebear2 on Apr 9, 2009 21:00:23 GMT -5
"Thanks Evan" Claire said when he tossed his iPhone to her to call her mom so that that she could watch over Erin while she was busy with at the safe house. She called Sandra right away and within a couple of minutes Sandra had agreed to watch over her granddaughter.
"Okay that's that sorted, so what exactly do you need me to do?" she asked trying to get into the task at hand now the most important person was taken care of and that was her daughter. Claire just rolled her eyes when Evan spoke of making a movie. "So, they asking you to be a part of it?" she questioned with a grin.
"I can't say I've been in a war, had plenty of confrontations, but not exactly a war" Claire replied, not sure whether Evan was talking to her in particular or everybody in the room in general. But Claire was getting more and more annoyed with this Frenchie person. Yes her father had gone a little nuts again, but as Becca had said, family was family.
"Thanks Becca, although I'm somewhat suspicious you know" she said with a frown on her face, because he certainly wasn't acting like the father she had grown to love and bond with a few years ago.
Claire was getting more and more angry at Frenchie, especially when he spoke about Nathan dying. How could he say such a thing about her father, regardless of what he may have done. They could fix this, they could change him, he had changed before and he would change again. She was certain of it. She finally snapped. "Look Frenchie" she began, "I have no idea who you are, and maybe my father has gone a little weird, but he's still my flesh and blood and I will not listen to you say he has to be killed, and if it continues I might just not help you" she spat in an angry voice and then looked at Becca and Evan and gave them an apologetic look.
She had said she would help people, but having somebody speak that way of her father was just upsetting for her, and she couldn't listen to it any longer.
[ooc: okay going on the fact that Claire has no idea that Nathan is actually Sylar, hence being so protective of him - that is right? lol]
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Post by becca on Apr 10, 2009 10:13:22 GMT -5
She glared st the Frenchman when he brought up Nathan as a lover. “Nathan’s only my ex boss that’s it.” She shook that image out of her head as she rolled her eyes at him. “True but Molly probably would like a hundred dollars you know for living. Times are hard especially since she hides her ability she cant do the good that the worlds desperately needs.” She walked closer to him leaning in eyeing at him in a serious way. “I had no idea you saved my dad so don’t push it.”
Becca then gave Evan a small smiled as he stated he was sorry. it wasn’t his fault that he brought it up because she muttered about parker everyday and Evan was usually always with her. “Thanks.” Evan was the one person who knew what she felt when she didn’t show it maybe it was because they were partners for so long now. “Sure Molly’s up to that stuff.”
Becca walked over to Claire placing a hand on the women’s shoulder. “He could stop your dad from doing this all Claire.” She knew that if the Frenchman went back he could make sure Nathan didn’t start any of this and he would still be around like the old Nathan. “Think if he goes back he can save Peter.” She knew that was contradicting but then again she thought that maybe Claire would want Peter to be save since he seemed to be the only one that could control Nathan.
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