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Brianna Stewart
Pentagon - Park Place
February 10th, 2010 - 4:30pm

The Director was walking to her car when something odd happened. Brianna Stewart had a strange warm feeling pass through her body and little known to her, the entire world that she knew had changed into something completely different. The car she was walking towards was not her own....nor was the driver that opened the door to let her in. The Director moved slowly...it was apparent that this was where she was heading, but why didn't she recognize her driver? He had been the same since her promotion. Brianna looked around as she drove...she was in DC?! How was that possible? She had been in DC like two days ago, working on the last bits of planning for the new Agency she would be running. She was suppose to be back in Las Vegas? There was no Special that could do this, at least not with her knowing...unless it was all an illusion. So who was after her and her Company now? Was this a plot made by a new force or the group of rogue Special groups she was used to dealing with?

No matter which way you flipped the coin Brianna Stewart would have no idea that a spell transported her to this new universe away from her own. This world, there was much more to worry about besides just Specials...like herself. She would come to learn just how dangerous and new this world is...and how faces she had seen before are not the same as before.

Her phone went off, she picked up the phone and answered. She didn't know who it was but they seemed to well know her. Speaking of her Agency and it's reports. The Director had never hear of any of these reports or policies. All of this was just too much. Ordering the man to pull over Brianna got out of the car and began to walk forward down what appeared to be a park. Perhaps if she walked for a bit, she would be able to screw her head on straight. What the hell? Did she fall and hit her head? How is possible for any of this to happen. It was then that Brianna noticed that someone was following her. Turning quickly she looked back at the stranger.

"Can I help you?" She said rather loudly.

[darel]

Her aura...it was captivating, it was also connected. It was connected to the air he breathed the air around him. But actually it was more above him, Darel looked at the woman as she got out the car, so that is what she actually looked like. Really Darel barely uses his eyes any more as he takes adjusted his sunglasses. He was on the run from a powerful group...But that wasn't the problem today as he started to follow the other.

He was being too discrete about it he admits, he wasn't trying to. If he was she wouldn't have noticed him as he continued to walk. Not to say he was boasting considering he didn't carry that emotion with him. He stopped once he felt he was a comfortable distance near the woman a good four feet. His gun in his pocket only concealed by the illusion of him not wanting others to see it.

"Good question, can you help me?" Darel said as he made a motion to his hand bringing it to his mouth. Gripping it with his teeth he removed the glove before placing it in his pocket. "Honestly I expected you to ask me a different question ma'am. I would have thought you would have asked me why was I following you instead of asking whether or not if I needed your aid." Darel shrugged not understanding why she choose that question to ask.

To him it wasn't a normal thing as he scratched the back of his head from the confusion. Darel might seem eccentric, but it was more like he was "exact" everything to him has an exact and precise meaning. No room for sarcasm or play on words. In short--he's a stick in the mud.

[stormy]

This joker couldn't be serious. There is no way he wasn't able to see the sarcasm. Come on, that was half her vocabulary...oh well what can you do? Honestly, this just wasn't the right time to be playing twenty questions. It was more important to know what happened to the world. The Director was feeling quite confused. Why wasn't the world the way she remembered? How could everything just simply change in an instant? Nothing made sense, nothing was right. Was she losing her mind? Had she just been making all of this up?

Thoughts flooded her head...she just couldn't wrap her mind around how any of this was possible and now she had some creeper stalking her down asking dumb questions. All of this was getting to a breaking point. It was time to regroup and rethink what the hell was going on. After all she was the Director of an Agency she had to remain cool and collected at all times. It was unbecoming for someone of her nature to do like that. "I supppose the concept of sarcasm is elusive." The Director said rolling her eyes. "Okay, so what are you doing following me?" Brianna asked figuring a straight question was probably best.

There was a light breeze blowing through the park. All of this was just not making sense. How was it even possible that everything in the world could be completely normal yet not be the same in any shape, manner, way, or form. It was impossible, there was no such thing as spells or anything like that. No special had this kinda of power....reality warping? Was that even possible? No, that just couldn't be right because if that were the case her Agency would have already apprehended them. That what they were suppose to do...take in criminals with powers beyond anyone's comprehension. This would have already been dealt with so the question now was how was this all happening?

[Dominic Salvatore]

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