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Post by neilalexander07 on May 7, 2009 9:40:29 GMT -5
2006
'Bloody Hell' was the first thought of a man standing on top of the Deveaux Building at the sight of a bright light in the sky. The said bright light was actually a nuclear explosion in the sky. Why would there be such thing above the city that never sleeps? This lone man would simply answer, 'Find some whiny adolescent with hair on his face."
After the bright light faded into nothingness, the scruffy looking man turned around to see a pigeon fly towards him. The man caught the pigeon and placed it back into his cage. He patted its head and he said, "You worthless lot thank me. If I didn't teach that little poodle what to do, you'll probably be a nuked turkey for Christmas dinner. Although having nut loaf seems more healthy."
The man then looked at the sky and he left the rooftop afterwards.
Three Years Later (Time Line: April 2nd-May 1st 2009)
A doorknob was jerked open and its respective door was opened by no one in particular. After the door closed, the same man on the rooftop three years ago appeared out of nowhere. He was bald now and wearing a leather jacket to boot. He walked towards the dining room of the house and he saw a basket of fruits on the table. He took an apple from the table and he walked towards the window. He appeared to be inside a duplex that was erected beside an alleyway and in that alleyway, the bald man saw something that caught his attention. The man dropped the apple and went out of the house, disappearing into thin air.
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Post by Rebecca Walker on May 7, 2009 11:00:24 GMT -5
Becca was now running more like fast walking trying to get away from some Agents the Company sent after her. She spilt up with Evan a couple weeks ago after they saved the young boy Elli who was in level 5. Noah Bennet had seen them but they had gotten away and they were coming after them.
She now was trapped in an alley way with the men almost on her tail. She stopped and got her power ready but her power couldn’t do much besides blast them with a ball of fire like energy because if she did anymore half of New York could be dead in a matter of minutes. With her right hand she made a blue ord like ball appear ready to strike the men. “Think again boys.”
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Post by neilalexander07 on May 8, 2009 4:17:07 GMT -5
An invisible figure went into the alley where he last saw the agents gone to. A bald man appeared out of thin air and he looked at his surroundings. He heard tires screeching on the nearby street and he saw a van parking nearby. Four men wearing suits went out that made the bald man disappear into thin air.
The invisible man then walked further into the alley to find the two suited men earlier. As he was looking around, he heard a sound of running from a corner. The man walked towards the direction of the corner and he saw a woman in front of the two men earlier in the alley way. The man saw a blue orb-like ball appear in the woman's hand and he heard her say, "Think again boys."
The invisible figure saw a metal pipe lying on the floor and he took it. The figure then whacked the heads of the agents, who fell to the floor and were unconscious.
"I don't think they'll be able to think in that state," the man said as he reappeared in front of the woman. He threw the metal pipe to the wall and he said, "Now if I were you, I better swan off. There are two more pairs of agents coming up. Since when did those stupid lot began to send three teams to capture One of Us? And she's a bloody woman to boot!"
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Post by Rebecca Walker on May 9, 2009 10:29:12 GMT -5
Becca eyes closed for a moment and reopened to see the man hit the two who were after her. She sighed shaking her head as he went on about the Company. “Well Mr. Rains I think this woman knows why they after her.” She folded her arms looking at him. “When I worked for them well lets say you were on tope of there list of people to bag and tag.
She started to walk away now spotting the other agents who were newer to the group. She walked up to them holding out her ID card. “Agent Walker here and your girl got away.” They both look at her strictly confused before she knocked them both of them to the pavement. She looks back at Claude. “Thanks for the help. So you going to spy on me some or would you rather just know why they were after me?” She tuned now facing him instead of walking away. “I mean it would be easier just to tell you because I don’t want someone watching me when I shower.”
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Post by neilalexander07 on May 9, 2009 11:07:25 GMT -5
"Of course I would be on top of their list. Since that Darwin's excuse of a nurse was tracked down alongside me, I was suddenly on their bloody list," Claude told Becca in his usual demeanor and began to walk away. He suddenly looked back at Becca and he said, "Wait! How'd you know my name?"
Claude then saw Becca encountering the other agents and knocking them out in the process, "Looks like my question just got answered Agent Walker. From the looks of engaging those blokes, you still haven't got the harsh basic training yet."
Claude then heard the girl in front of him give him some options and he simply said while walking towards her, "Look Miss Little Sunshine. First thing I need to point out is that I've seen better knockers than what you have now and I'm an English gentleman. If I always break into houses and chuck things into my pockets, it doesn't mean I'll be peeking into the bathroom if someone is taking a bath or not."
Claude looked at the two knocked out agents and he said, "On the thought of following you around, I think it'll be the other wa around. You'll be following me. Because you obviously want to get out of their radar and staying with someone who can stay invisible does help you get out of trouble and you might need me in helping you out with your abilities. The reasons on why they're following you, I'll ask later. Why? Because if they send out the van and a couple more agents than usual, it means you're in deep trouble, which means they'll be sending more idiots after you."
Claude offered a hand to Becca and he said, "Take my hand. We both disappear and you're off the hook for awhile to rest and think. So what's your bloody choice? Run to safety or run to captivity? Either way, I'm the one who'll escape unscathed and unseen here"
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Post by Rebecca Walker on May 11, 2009 8:03:46 GMT -5
Becca rolled her eyes, Noah had been right about this one. “Um not Agent Walker anymore. I quit.” She couldn’t believe this man and now she needed his help. “Freaking great just freaking great. I got myself a comic here.” She was now wondering why she even spoke to him in the first place. She could have said thanks and left and had the others capture him.
She looked at him as he held out his hand. “Fine but this is only for a very very short time.” She took his hand and waited for him to make this whole mess go away. She didn’t really have a choice now did she? Becca just wanted to make people like her safe and not be on the run like she was now.
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Post by neilalexander07 on May 11, 2009 10:15:07 GMT -5
Claude waited for the woman in front of him to take his hand. He very well knew she was running out of options and he's the only guy within the district who could possibly help her.
"Well?" Claude asked with his brows raised after her 'comic' comment. After she took his hand, Claude smiled and he said, "Good choice. Now I better warn you, turning invisible for the first time has got tingling effect on your whole body. You'll be feeling from your scalp and straight to your heels. After that, we run."
A few seconds later, the bodies of both Claude and Becca slowly disappeared into thin air. Claude then told Becca, "By the way, don't let go. You let go and you'll be seen by crazy precogs with their 'righteous' visions, satellite imaging if the Company did have an upgrade or more idiots you call agents roaming around you got that?"
Claude then began to run and pulled Becca's arm behind him, "So while we're running around a bit. Tell me a little bit about your life story. From Agent to target, that's gott sound interesting. Especially when you're running around with someone who's gone down the road."
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Post by Rebecca Walker on May 12, 2009 8:40:01 GMT -5
Becca let a sigh out as she took his hand. Her body felt tingling all over for a few seconds then came the pain but that soon was gone when she started to run with Claude. She chuckled at bit rolling her eyes at him. “Just because I look young doesn’t mean I don’t know how powers work. I did work for them remember.” She didn’t care if she was being a bit pushy towards this man because she just wanted away from all the drama.
Becca glanced at the man before looking to the ground as they ran. “My family has powers and Sylar…” She gives him a look. “You probably know who that is. Well he killed my father and stepmother leaving my then ten year old sister alone with the Shanti virus. I had no money or anyone who could help her so I joined the Company after my dad told them no that he wouldn’t risk Molly’s life so they could find some guy.” She feels like the pain that she once had. “I want revenge on them. They took Molly away erased her mind but she has it back now.”
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Post by neilalexander07 on May 13, 2009 8:09:02 GMT -5
"But you're still my junior by several years," Claude retorted back to Becca as they both ran. As Becca told Claude her story, the invisible man was leading her on a flight of stairs. A minute later, they were inside a flat without anyone inside. Claude let go of Becca's hand and they became visible, "No need to worry about trackers and such here. I have a friend down there who has an ability to cover us."
Claude then went to the fridge and took out a beer. He drank from it a bit and he sat on the couch, "So you want to go on a crusade against them? You're acting mental and being a former agent of the Company, you should know that."
Claude emptied the bottle and placed it on the living room table in front of him, "But if you fill me in with your ability and tell me what's your bloody plan to bring them down, you might earn extra hands in getting back at them. Being invisible inside the premises of the Company is quite handy and my ability is something that the Haitian cannot stop."
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Post by Rebecca Walker on May 13, 2009 9:51:42 GMT -5
Becca eyed him as he told her he had a friend. “There’s a surprise.” She walked around in the room looking at it. “You actually have friends.” She snickers to herself knowing very well that Claude was a loner or so the files had said. She just wanted for her to be safe though that would take awhile for sure.
She walks to the window looking out of it till he returns making her give him a look. “Yeah well maybe they make everyone mental.” She shook her head knowing that was the worst comeback she had ever given. “They know not to mess with me and I was perfectly fine with them not coming around and now well lets say after they kidnapped a boy who was ten they should have realized I would be coming for them.”
Becca took a seat in the chair that was across from the couch. “Well I can make small tremors up to the hgihest level of earthquakes plus I have some kind of seismic blast that creates an undulating wave of earth.” She smiles as she fixes her jeans leg. “My plan well its simple get back inside and go talk to Angela asking her to stop this nonsense if all else fails I’ll kill the witch.”
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Post by neilalexander07 on May 14, 2009 8:53:25 GMT -5
"Fine, Contacts. You happy that I clarifed that?" Claude retorted back to Becca after she explained her little plan. Claude stood up and he said, "Seismokinesis, it's something that would come really handy for a distraction, but not preferable for fights when you haven't mastered it."
Claude went towarda a cabinet and took out a couple of empty beer cans. He placed it on the table and he said, "Try to create seismic waves and direct those waves at these cans. I've met three people like you and they used this ability to knock people back and knock them unconscious when they hit a wall at most. Think of it as a telekinetic push of some sort. But here's the catch, you must not knock the table the cans are on. You must knock out the cans one at a time and finally, the cans must fly a meter off the table. Precise power and accuracy in using the knockback portion of your ability can get you out of trouble. Especially if you want to surprise people who are far powerful than you are."
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Post by Rebecca Walker on May 14, 2009 9:12:17 GMT -5
Becca chuckled when he restated about his so called friends. She sighed nodding. “Yeah never mastered to fight with my power much.” She put her finger to her lips. “There was one time I did get to put someone in a whole I made till back up came.”
She shook her head looking at him. “I don’t think I can do that.” She moved her right hand forward in front of the table as she focused on the cans as her hand went into a blue glow almost as if it was waiting for her to push it out towards the cans. The blue flickered for a moment before it went out.
She looked at Claude sighing now feeling like she needed this. “Weird.” She closed her eyes trying to move the cans. After hearing a rumble she opened them to only see the table moving. She moved her hand now shaking her head. “My power works best when I’m mad but I cant focus long enough to make just the cans move. Are you sure the others had my power?”
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Post by neilalexander07 on May 14, 2009 9:23:19 GMT -5
"Your emotion works best to take control of you and you end up losing control of your abilities. That young lady is bad for me and the occupants of this apartment complex," Claude explained to Becca as he looked at her, "What you've got to do is cut off all these bloody emotions and concentrate. Emotions would do you well if you want to destroy New York just like what that angsty son of the woman you're trying to kill almost did."
Claude rearranged the cans that they are a couple of inches away from each other, "You are not trying to move the cans. You're going to push it away. You can control seismic waves. That little blue light in your hands? You let it go. Push it forward and direct it at one of these useless beer cans. Think of it as some sort of a shockwave. Seismic Shockwave for that matter. Release the shockwave towards the target, target gets knocked off and you get a solid B+."
Claude took another beer from the fridge and he sat on the couch he was seated on earlier. He took a swig from his drink and he said, "I'm quite sure other people had an ability like yours. There might be differences on what you can actually do, but there are things that makes your abilities so alike. Now stop blunderin' about and concentrate. The faster you can get this over with, the time we'll storm the Company will come faster than you ever expected. Now listen to teacher and just do it."
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Post by Rebecca Walker on May 17, 2009 10:49:18 GMT -5
Becca gave him a look. “I think I heard about him before.” She then went back on topic move moving her hand to align with the cans. She closed her eyes once again trying to push out all her emotions and thoughts she had been feeling. Opening her eyes her hand was blue again as she pushed it forward making the blue orb like feature hit the can making it fall off the table.
She took a step back now jumping up and down. “I did it! I can’t believe I did it.” She was so proud of herself that she learned another way to control her power without killing anyone. Before she could even try again she looked to the ground and notice that said beer can was now in pieces as if she make it quake itself. “Oh.” She looked up at Claude and gave a sly smile. “My bad.”
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Post by neilalexander07 on May 19, 2009 6:23:11 GMT -5
"Next time knock it, not wreck it," Claude told Becca sternly and he emptied the bottle of beer he had. He stood up and he looked at her eye to eye, "Still it's a start."
Claude walked towards the window of the house and his eyes widened a bit, "Looks like my time of housesitting is done. Let's get out before the real owners of this ruddy house catch us. This is where we separate paths missy. I'll see you soon and by then you better get that power problem of yours fixed."
Claude took out a red Nokia 3310 mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Becca, "The ruddy phone is untracable. Call me if you need help and I'll call you when I find people who can help you in your little quest."
Claude opened the door of the apartment and he walked out of the doorway, "By the way, now you can wreck the beer cans. Erasing the evidence we're here might make tracking us down a bit more difficult for the Company."
Claude smiled looked around the hallway and he heard incoming footsteps from the stairs, "Good luck and goodbye Agent Walker."
Claude disappeared into nothingness and left the building.
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