The Gifteds of Forsvar

[Dokeshi]

He followed her in, obedient as ever, slightly examining the room from the corners of his eyes.

[Sparrow]

“I see, cool.” he says calmly.
He looks to the walls of the tunnel, seeing a spider here and there.
He looks over to he to see what she’s going to do.

[Gifted]

Rick pushed the window open and montioned for Jared to climb out first. Jared pulled himself up on the window ledge and climbed out.

Yazmin pushed on the wall in an odd pattern. After a moment a door swung open and she stepped into a basement. "This used to be my house when I lived here but I don't know if someone new lives here or not. We shouldn't go upstairs just in case," She pushed open the window.

Back at the Guards base, a young teen sat in semi-darkness. There was a small smirk on her face, made pale by the harsh light of the computer screen. Her chocolate brown eyes watched a blinking red dot as it moved down a tunnel and out into town on the screen. "I told you I take care of my agents," she said softly to someone standing behind her. "It appears our little friend number 0169 survived after all,"

[Sparrow]

Maxwell looks around the basement for a moment, looks up the stairs, then flies out of the window and lands up on a light post. Quickly he looks around tilting his head, the moon light lit the city well.
He decided it might be best to remain quite, at least for now. He looks down to Yazmin to see what way she’d go.

((Cool tracking devices. X3 May I bring in a Guard?))

[Gifted]

Yazmin leapt up onto the windowsill, looking up at the crow she knew was Maxwell, and stepped out onto the street. The moon was just setting, the sun would rise in the next hour or so. Yazmin planned to be safely in town by then, rather than standing on the outskirts.

She paid no attention to the passegeway, it would close by itself before anyone woke up.

((Thanks. sure, why not))

[Raven]

"Go on," 3952 said to Rick as he tried to view the boys' memories again. He started towards the window, but froze when he heard footsteps.
"Don't move," he heard in a familiar voice.

"Well, the first thing you should know is that our leader was involved in the very construction of this town. He made several secret passages from outside the gate to the inside, because otherwise how would we get in and out when the gates were locked? He wanted the wall to be so impenetrable that not even the Guard could get past it," Faith started. "And it's been successful, or we wouldn't be here. In fact, as far as I know, the only Gifted civilian ever killed by an agent in this town was Tristan Moore."

Adam raised the small crossbow. "Don't move. Either of you," he growled at the Guard and the boy in his basement.

[Dokeshi]

Nodding Atropine did his best to memorize this, there might be a quiz and he forgot paper to take notes.

[Raven]

"It was the day after that incident that I joined. There were few members and with my abilities, I was quick to raise to the top. The reason I go by my name is that no one knows it. No one remembers me. I was far too insignificant." She laughed harshly. "Is there anything in particular you want to know? It isn't a long history, obviously. If centuries can be condensed into months, then seven years is bound to be short."

[Dokeshi]

"Whatever is necessary, all due respect I want to get training over with quickly.... I need to proove myself."

[Raven]

Faith rolled her eyes. "If you think something might be important, ask. Other than that, history is over."

[Dokeshi]

" I'm not much of one for history...perhaps it's best to carry on."

[Raven]

"Okay, first thing you need to know is who you're protecting, and who you're working with," Faith said. "From the time I've met you, have I said or done anything that might give away what my power is?"

[Dokeshi]

"I don't believe you have..." He began thinking.

[Raven]

"I haven't said much, but there are a few things that might hint at it. I noticed that you stood straight, despite your ankle. I knew that you used poison to numb it. And, most importantly, I knew that it was only a sprain." Faith watched him.

[Gifted]

Rick jumped, and turned and held his hands up. He was panicked by the crossbow. It was a real weapon. It could hurt him. "Hey we don't want any trouble," Couldn't this guy see it was a Guard standing there with him? You can't threaten a member of the Guard!

Jared had already dissappeared through the window, oblivious to his friends plight.