[b]Unknown Date
Inside TSP Holding Cell[/b]

[b]“Anyways, that was one of the reasons I came down here.”[/b] Carter said turning his gaze towards the woman that spoke to him. [b]“Ranae Viktor, I presume?”[/b] Carter asked out of being polite rather than genuinely wanting to know since he already knew who all of them were. [b]“I came down here to try and clear any confusion you might have and to make sure that you know that you don’t have to fear us. We are not the enemy here, we only want to help you all. What happened at the bus crash wasn’t supposed to happen and it’s unfortunate that you all had to get involved due to chance and genetics but we cannot change the past and a very dangerous group is now after you because of what happened. In the simplest sense the Reformers, as they liked to be called, could be seen as a type of terrorist group made up of people like you all. They were once a part of my team of trained military men, scientists and other highly train personals who were given a serum that had the ability to alter a person’s genetic code which allows them to gain abilities deemed impossible, the same serum that was released during the crash. It’s been a week now since the crash, I don’t doubt that you’ve seen changes in your life since then? Am I wrong to assume this?”[/b] Two knocks were heard at the door and Carter looked back a little surprised. [b]“Wow, I’m quite surprised. I’ve never seen them work this quickly.”[/b]

[b]”Quite the mouthful,”[/b] she murmured quietly as the man in front of her drew his attention elsewhere. [b]”So humans are already playing with genetics? I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised and in the end, I should be thanking you..”[/b] She wasn’t about to let them know why she was thanking them, though if they already knew this much, she wouldn’t be surprised if they eventually figured out what she was trying to do.

[b]”But..”[/b] she interjected herself with a sharp tone, meant to grab Carter’s attention. [b]”These people are probably scared, confused, and lost.. They have no mind for the fantastical. Hell, they’re probably listening to you with doubts in their mind right now. Genetic tampering? Powers?”[/b] She paused, looking at the other three for a moment. [b]”They’ll have to face it eventually that it’s the truth. The point is,”[/b] she turned a hard gaze back on Carter, an expectant untrusting look on her face, [b]”I don’t care who you are ... or who these ‘Reformers’ are ... or what you want with us, but I will raise as much hell as I need to in order to protect them. If I have to die so that they can live whatever life they choose, then fine, but you better not screw them over, treat them with disrespect, or hurt them.”[/b]

There, she got her speech out. Crossing her arms under her chest, she just thought how much corruption was in this world and how much pain those closest to you could really give you and she was about done with taking all the shit. Accident or not, she had a responsibility and her stern expression showed her determination to not let that go to waste. [b]”I’m sure we’ll decide who’s more fair in the end, Mr. Carter. Do whatever you need to do.”[/b]