[center]Tom Richards - Hark Station[/center]
Tom pushed the file he was working on away from himself. He rubbed his strained eyes. Hard to believe, at least from his perspective, that luck had brought him to this small office. 

"Kera I'm going to take a cruise. I need to get out for a bit." His partner Kera Oliver nodded not looking up from her notes. He picked up the keys to the patrol car and strode out to the lot on the roof. He was just about to climb into the cruiser when everything went black. [i]Shit a power outage?[/i] Then the screens showed a bright message. Well the words themselves weren't bright. The words themselves meant that Tom would have to go back downstairs and forget the coffee he had been thinking of picking up. He was halfway back into the office when he ran into Kera. 

"They're saying we need to take to the skies, make it look like we're doing something." She explained. "The others will be up soon." The pair of them bolted back to the lot and climbed into the car. Tom tossing Kera the keys so she could drive. She had this thing where she hated everyone's driving that she was way too controlling side-seat driver. No one even fought over it now, they just let Kera drive. It was easier that way. 

"What do they know?" Tom resisted grabbing onto the door handle for dear life as Kera took to the sky. She didn't answer. "Kera, seriously what do they know?"

"Not much, at least not when I left. They might have more information now." She shrugged. "From what I understand they're trying to pinpoint the intrusion. Fat lot good that'll do." 

[center]Tessa Green - Abandoned Warehouse[/center] 

Tessa was pacing. She already knew she had to get out of Providence. It wasn't safe here. She had seen that she was wanted for questioning. Had even already ran from a cop. Thankfully he had just been a normal beat cop. Nothing special. Tessa doesn't even know who Longsword is. Her sheltered life had given her nothing to help her. But enough time had passed, and she had been lucky that her survival skills had been greatly improved. Though only because of the help of Jaques, her guardian angel, which was stupid to call him that. Tessa knows that, but to her Jaques was the reason she was alive. Well he had been. She hadn't seen him in over a week. 

Tessa needed a new place. She gathered her meager belongings and said goodbye to the last place she had seen Jaques in. She had been there too long waiting and hoping he'd return. 

Tessa was about a dozen feet from the warehouse when everything went black. She froze. Suddenly terrified. If they found her? If they picked her up? If they took her in? Tessa had no idea what would happen, but she could guess it wouldn't be good. Then the message appeared in pure bright letters: *WARNING* You have been lied to. They say they protect you. But they don’t. They say they give you everything. But they take everything for themselves. We can feel. We can rise. And when we do, no one will protect you.

Tessa's heart pounded and the message was gone. Someone, somewhere was planning revolution. Tessa didn't care who it was. If they were against those who blamed her for her parent's death, those who controlled everything, then she was in. Jaques had explained how messed up the world was. He had spoken with such wisdom, and now she had to find her own way. Maybe those behind this message could help her with that. Maybe Jaques would be there joining forces with them. Or maybe Jaques was dead and she'd never see him again. It didn't matter, first she'd have to find out who sent the message. Who wrote in the sky?