[b] Rob-Haywood-Many people [/b] 

Rob didn't really know what was going on for whatever amount of time passed by, he seemed like a ghost. Drifting about, people doing what they must as he stood there. They were safe now, or at least that what Rob picked up on. He couldn't do much wounded, well not anything at all really. He was pretty sure he faded in and out of consciousness a couple of times. Riley saw to that, it obviously wasn't a good sign. But it was nothing terrible. Well, he hoped so at least.

Rob stayed back as the car pulled up. He flinched when the new person, Who apparently was called Abram punched Daniel in the face. Apparently it was a 'friendly' punch. Rob didn't remember that being a thing. But apparently it was. Who knew? But Rob eyes widened as he saw who came out of the car. The person had gotten Him basically into Haywood in the first place. Jess, the person who somehow still managed to survive even when heavily pregnant . "Huh, Who knew?" Rob said out loud as he looked at her. "What a flipping coincidence" He bumbled out loud once again. She did seemed worried as she wanted to find someone called 'Floyd' Who must of been someone that she cared deeply about. It did bring a smile on his face that she was still alive.

[b] Matt-Outpost-'Thomas', Rudy, Eliot, Many others: Speech time! [/b]

Matt looked at Rudy for a second and gave a smile, He leaned in to Rudy "You know I wouldn't do anything....Crazy...that would harm people who have no involvement in the matter. Plus I want Outpost to go healthily not to be in Chaos or whatever shit could happen...Trust me" His smile widened as he turned around to the rest of the people. As Richard came back Matt went back to learning as did the whole class.

As the class ended and Richard hastily left the class, which most people would seeing as his class was sadly diminishing, Matt was tapping against the table as he heard Thomas talking to Elliot. Which caused Him to smile. After Rudy translated it of course. A small smirk on his face. Thomas was certainly...helping Matt in a way. 

Matt listened as the people spoke, his eyes flickering between them all. Watching their reactions , and in the end. All eyes turned on him. It was his time...to say something, what that was going to be he didn't totally know yet. Matt stood up and with a quick movement to get him in a center position. He opened his mouth.

"We all want to work towards our and everyone else's lives in outpost. That just how it is, we wouldn't even be here if it wasn't for Myriah for example. But as you all know, Problems always arise. For us who were there during the mutiny, we may all remember how Reggie stopped that. And that he did, He did stop that. Myriah would probably be dead if it wasn't for him. But, if my reasons are to be believed. She would probably be alive if it wasn't for him anyway. Because, I believe that he was one of the core people of the mutiny. He was one of the main people behind the whole thing. Think about, Reggie was always a very charismatic person. But he is intimidating as well.But most of all, he was smart. The mutiny wanted to control the outpost. But Reggie knew that no matter what, if the mutiny leaders took the outpost. Whoever was left would always be uneasy and rebel. So, what was the best way for him to gain control, perhaps even favor among the whole of outpost. Simple. You betray your other colleagues and shut down the entire attempt. And since Reggie was somewhat new and he stayed in the background of the whole attempt. No one even knew. So you shut down what you started, everyone thinks your a hero. You quickly rise to basically be the leader. And everyone thinks your the hero, or that at least your not to be questioned or fucked with. And guess what? Reggie Wins" Matt paused for a second as he slowly glanced around to everyone in the room.

"We're all not happy with how things are going, and I think we all know the lone thing keeping us from saying anything is how he 'saved' us from the attempt. But what if he didn't even do that? What then, I bet you would all be asking questions" Matt took another look around the room. 

"Now of course, You can't just take my word for it, But I believe that in his own little cabin. Which not many people even have their own cabin which is a bit weird seeing as we're cramped. Has proof of this. Why? You may asked would he keep evidence or anything that could link him to the mutiny. Simple. Because they would be no direct link, nothing that will blare it right in your face. But I bet you somewhere in there there is a link that will show you that Reggie has been lying"

"And..We're going to Find it!"

[b] Aiden-Camp-Everyone [/b]

Aiden stared into the fire with contempt, which he found himself doing a lot more now. Jennifer started to get worried, which worried the other camp mates. Which made him worry. "I'm sure it will be alright...They'll be back any second" and he wasn't wrong. They were back soon enough, or at least Aiden thought they were. Or maybe he had been staring into the fire too long. As he stood with with a small smile on his face. He realized that they had something....or rather someone. Someone who had obviously hit their head on some thing and was unconsciousness. It was good that he was found by Hank and DeSean. anyone else would of mugged him and then shot him in the head. 

As they got him to a nice place to hopefully become more...uh...conscious, Aiden noticed Hank doing the thing he did sometimes when he was stressed, But as he seemed to finish Aiden walked up to him. "Hank, The meal is nearly ready. But I also to tell you that once again you have confirmed my belief that not everyone has lost them selves to...the, uh dark side. That man would mostly likely be dead. But here he is, not dead....But, Umm...Once he wakes up. Is there a general consensus of what we are going to do? Cause most likely he's going to wake up and wonder where the fuck he is. Which, I would do as well. He probably no danger seeing as we took anything could hurt anyone away. I generally think we see what he is really like...and then we make a decision