[center][h2][b][u][color=0054a6]The PRT Building[/color][/u][/b][/h2][/center] [center][@Banana][/center] A polite knock came on Overlook's door. Given he opened it like any reasonable person would, he would find a somewhat elderly looking man with a nice blue button-up shirt and black pants. Gray and receding hair with a friendly face and glasses. [b]"Ah hello there, I take it you're Ruben? I'm Jackson."[/b] The man introduced himself with a cheery smile and a handshake, letting himself in afterwards. [b]"If you don't mind me being a little blunt I was told you don't fully understand your para-humanism and might have some mental problems associated with it. How much are you willing to tell me about how this all started?"[/b] Jackson was clearly a conversational fellow but his voice was also no nonsense, it seemed this wasn't his first rodeo and he wanted to dive right into things, not even taking the time to sit down, simply adjusting his glasses and looking directly at Ruben. [center][h1][color=purple]Rocker Warehouse[/color][/h1][/center] [center][sub][@PlatinumSkink] [/sub][/center] Luckily for Wisp the Rocker's weren't the most subtle of fellows and after a bit of searching she would find a pickax gratified onto a wall, the head pointing towards some unknown location. Some more exploring would reveal the pickaxes appeared periodically, leading to a location that was either the work of some mischievous kids or the Rockers, though to be honest the difference was relatively marginal. There also seemed to be some shady looking characters hanging out in the general vicinity of the pickaxes, perhaps lookouts for anyone who noticed the marks. Regardless if Wisp followed the marks she'd find herself heading to a section of town more and more rundown, people here moved quickly and furtively, glancing around suspiciously. Eventually she'd come to what looked like a warehouse. Some high up windows revealed lights were inside and a closer look would reveal the shadows of people as well as the occasional snippet of conversation. There was an etched double pickax over one of side doors, as good an indication as any. It seemed Wisp had found a hideout for the Rockers, the question was what would she do now? There were several doors around the building in addition to large double doors in front.