Ravi listened carefully to what the mysterious woman behind the mirror had to say. Which wasn't much in the long run, but it solidified his faith in this U.M.F, giving him more confirmation that this was probably real. The times for everything were abit brutal, Ravi wasn't much of a morning person. Unfortunately, it seemed that the U.M.F. weren't much of a kind and compassionate bunch.

In the end, the only thing that really interested Ravi was the changing in front of one another. His body was a sight for sore eyes, he had meat on him, but lifting weights never interested him. Despite that, Ravi wasn't really to self - conscious about his body, apparently getting naked in front of everyone was supposed to bring them closer together. Ravi glanced at the girls in the room, he felt a twing of envy while looking at them they didn't have to worry about 'hiding their lust'. He caught the girl that he had called hot smiling at him, and his heart beat faster. Smiles meant a lot of things, he could not jump to wild conclusions this early, he didn't even know her name. Ravi smiled back at her before turning back and walking over to his bed.

Just as the woman had said, Ravi found a black bag under his bed. A paper, taped to the top of the bag read, 'Observer'. Ravi scratched his head and turned the card over, finding a description of what an Observer was.

[i]An Observer is the Runner’s right hand man. They observe the target area from a distance, either in a set safe house or in a van. The Observer cannot switch out from Observer, though they do help get everything set up for the mission beforehand.[/i]

[color=SlateBlue]"So I'm the director, sounds like fun."[/color] Ravi mumbled to himself sarcastically. Ravi sighed and placed the bag on the bed and began to get dressed, doing all he could to keep his eyes off the girl with blonde hair. Ravi lifted his shirt above his head, only to throw it on the bed and pick up the shirt that they provided. He pulled down his pants, careful to keep his boxers on, and put on the spandex pants, which Ravi did not have much experience with. Ravi topped it all of with the tennis shoes that were in the bag and took a deep breath, glad that that ordeal was over and done. He again caught the blonde girl smiling at him, had she been watching get dressed?

Ravi smiled back at her and took a seat on the edge of the bed and tried to make better sense of the situation. It still sounded like bull to him, but he would have rather gone along with them, then face whatever harsh consequences would come after for declining, he didn't trust them at all, although his confidence in them was growing.

[color=SlateBlue]"Who isn't, but look at it on the reverse side, would they have just let us go, wiping your memory sounds like abit of a stretch if you ask me. I'd much rather go along with them, and find out why I was chosen."[/color] Ravi replied to the Asian guy who had spoken up. In reality, Ravi agreed with the guy, but what choice did they have.