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Interacting with: Anyone within the warehouse at the moment.

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After his normal rounds around his area, Levi came across a peculiar message. His phone vibrated, he had never given anyone his phone number, hell he didn't even know why he carried one. The message appeared to be from 'Ditch' [color=#c2c200][b]How did he get ahold of my Phone number?[/b][/color] he asked himself in his thoughts

He opened it, and contained a cordial invitation to some gathering of 'vigilantes'. Levi scowled reading the letter, even he knew who the missing vigilante was and who 'Umbra' is, in the vague sense of the word. Levi wasn't above teaming up with others, buy he wasn't going to like it. He read the message's location to meet. With a sigh, he stuffed the message away, and began walking towards the destination.

[color=#c2c200][b]"4315 Racket Avenue."[/b][/color] he muttered to himself, eyeing the place. It was deteriorating and looked like it could fall at any given moment.
[color=#c2c200][b]"Let's get this farce over with."[/b][/color]

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Levi had actually arrived a bit earlier than usual, silently perching himself on one of the support beams near the stage. He watched 'Ditch' play with the switches, and sighed momentarily to himself. Though it was odd, he couldn't tell if this Ditch individual was female or male, Ditch wore loose clothing, most likely to make his/her sex ambiguous.

He watched, his dark-amber eyes glowing against the shadows of the warehouse. He would have been invisible had it not for his eyes, which seemed to 'glow' by itself. One of the vigilantes entered, [i]Raven Tale.[/i] Certain rumors go around about this particular vigilante, although scarce and few in-between, all Levi knew was that she could conjure up... things. Another one soon entered, [i]Omega[/i] the gravity manipulator, known to be working alongside the MCPD. Impressive names.

He silently listened to them, perched on the beam. One could almost feel his intense stare- rather glare, and if they looked up maybe they could see him. Eitherway, he decided to make his presence known,

[color=#c2c200][b]"Ditch."[/b][/color] he called coldy, his voice reverberating across the large room in the warehouse, [color=#c2c200][b]"Why did you summon me here, and how did you get ahold of my adress."[/b][/color]