[color=a0410d]"Well whose fault is it for shooting a gun then?"[/color] He stood up letting the [i]doctor[/i] look after his sister. If she died it would give him someone to punch later. Looking around he looked for any distinguishable land marks. "[color=a0410d]Well, I'd reckon we're near that new park development. We're in the mid-ring of the city somewhere. Though I spent most my time in the industrial district so-" [/color]he shrugged. He looked out around the corner, there wasn't a hell of a commotion yet so the U.S.F hadn't quite sent out an alert party... yet. When he was scanning the area he saw a screen change to static then the same silhouette that he saw on TV earlier appeared. He pointed the young/old lady towards it, as she was in the prison with him and the one he had (briefly) seen to be in the cell beside him he presumed she had seen him before. [color=a0410d]"There."[/color]

And as such a map on it appeared, with a nicely labelled [i]you are here[/i]. Before it flickered back to the newscast of the teleporting girl saving a kid. That was Cassie, always the moral compass. Shaking himself out of his reverie he turned to the others. [color=a0410d]"Anyone know anywhere safe? From where we are? That we can get a statue, a prisoner, a doctor and an unconscious lady too easily?"[/color]

[b]Elsewhere[/b]

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"They're coming together, for now anyway. Though everything hinges on whether or not they can keep it up when they're not in mortal danger."[/color]