Game Over Labyrinth

[Gifted]

A man of about 31 was walking alone down the hall, away from Pierce. He had thick, wavy brown hair, and was wearing a pinstripe suit. He hadn't heard Pierce coming.

[Raven]

Zach crept towards him.

[Gifted]

The man still didn't hear Zach, or if he did he gave no sign.

[Raven]

"Excuse me," Zach said. "Are you an agent?"

[Gifted]

The man jumped in shock. He stepped back a couple steps. "I should be asking you the same question," he said. "Of course, if you were you probably wouldn't need to ask."
His suit jacket was open, and he wore a red tie. His eyes were an intense green, and his lips formed an unconcious smile. He certaintly LOOKED friendly enough.

[Raven]

"Well, as I came up on you, and didn't attack.. If I were an agent, I would just kill you," Zach stated. "Now answer the question."

[Gifted]

"You could be trying to get me to drop my guard. You never know these days," he sighed. "But I believe you. My name's Tyler, and no, I'm not an agent. I woke up in this maze in some a white room, read the computer monitor, and set off." he smiled. "Wait. Does this mean we're supposed to be allies?"

[Raven]

"Tyler, trust me when I say that if I were an agent, you would already be dead, and there would be no need for me to get you to drop your guard." Zach rolled his eyes. "Supposed to be or not, who cares? It's not like anyone could make us or stop us."

[Gifted]

"True, but I figure two heads are better than one right? And between you and me I can't...really... fight on my own. I'm a power amplifier. I'm assistance for other people. Alone, I'll die if I get ambushed," Tyler bit his lip, looking honestly worried. "Here, I can show you my power if you want?" He said suddenly, smiling again.

[Raven]

"My power isn't offensive, either. I make things. By all means, go ahead." Zach nodded.

[Gifted]

Tyler smiled and walked over, taking Zachs hand breifly. There was two amplifications...
"It should last around twenty minutes, give or take depending on the person. It affect every power in a different way, so I honestly don't know exactly how it'll affect yours."

[Raven]

"Let's try it, then," Zach said, opening his notebook. He pulled the pencil out from the spiral.
Near those two men there sat a small, bright red ball. As it began to roll away, one of them bent to pick it up. Zach scowled. He'd never been good at this. He looked up to see if it worked, slightly surprised to find the little ball just beginning to roll away. He scooped it up.

[Sweetheart]

Vinson saw the sword in the room and picked it up.
"Hey, I've seen this kind of sword before, in Spain. Those two street preformers" he said.
After looking to see if anyone else was near the room, he started to fence with the air. "En guard!" he exlamed, then started to laugh.
Oh, if anyone saw me, I'd be stripped of rank for sure. he thought to himself.

[FoxTrott]

To Sandra, the rapier looked like another sword. Anything pointy with a handle was a sword to her. She took it by the hilt, and gave an experimental tap on the blade. It was definitely metal. The teenager smiled. She walked out of the bunker, rapier in hand, and to the other bunker on the other side of the field. Assuming there were no problems getting inside the other bunker, she was greeted by a man fencing with the air.

"Tell me who you are or your sword will quickly become a boiling puddle."

[Sweetheart]

Vinson turned to see someone standing in the door way leading to the outside of the bunker.
After hearing what she said, he sighed.
"Please tell me your not a Gifted." he asked.