[center][h2][b][u][color=#000000]G[/color][color=#19000E]a[/color][color=#32001C]e[/color][color=#4B002A]l[/color][color=#640039],[/color][/u] [u][color=#970055]V[/color][color=#B00064]e[/color][color=#C90072]r[/color][color=#E20080]e[/color][color=#FB008F]n[/color][color=#E20080]s[/color][/u] [u][color=#970055]E[/color][color=#7D0047]s[/color][color=#640039]t[/color][color=#4B002A]r[/color][color=#32001C]a[/color][color=#19000E]d[/color][color=#000003]a[/color][/u][/b][/h2][/center][hr]With Seth's voice reaching him several minutes apart, Gael made good headway towards the meeting place, his mind more focused on gathering psychic energy than it was on driving or plotting the conversation that he knew would ensue upon his arrival. Though there was one thing that Gael found slightly odd, and that was when Seth's voice had cracked upon his mentioning that he wouldn't be there. It was kind of funny, in a way, as Gael knew the man was a precog, even if he didn't know what form the man's abilities took. It meant that, more likely than not, the man's range from a given situation mattered very little in regards to his ability to predict. He would be equally as careful as he had been as a result. Several minutes passing, Gael eventually found himself pulling past the house in question. He was still in his costume as he parked two blocks away and then diverted the attention of everyone within a block of himself. Once he had done so he got out of his car, closing and locking its door behind him, keys in tow. He then took a roundabout route, before reappearing a total of four blocks away from the base. Here he made his appearance dramatic, suddenly allowing people to notice him. He walked as if focused towards a particular house, an empty building rather, knocked, and then blocked their vision as he made it appear as if the door opened for him. He entered the building. If anyone did some looking into where he had been meeting, this would throw them off completely from his real trail as once he'd entered the building he reactivated his diversion field, making it once more so nobody noticed him as he walked out the backdoor and began circling back, unnoticed, to the true HQ. It only took him about 15 minutes, and so he had roughly 15 or so to spare before the deadline of 40 had passed. The drive over hadn't been long. Knocking on the building's door several times, his power tipping off the members of Blackout's team aside from Blackout, that their guest had arrived, he waited for them to let him in. He paid close attention to who headed down to greet him. First impressions were quite important after all.