[center][h2][b][u][color=0054a6]The PRT Building[/color][/u][/b][/h2][/center][center][@Eklispe][/center]
Ruben shrugged as Jackson asked if he had any other ideas, as his mind was blank. [color=8882be]"I have no ideas, but I'd say let's try the boxing matches,"[/color] the teen said, tossing his Eye around between his hands like a tennis ball. It gave his hands something to do while he waited for whatever was coming next. [color=8882be]"We won't know if it doesn't work until we try it out, so let's do that thing."[/color]

Meanwhile, a small little connection in Rubens's head began to spark as he felt something, though it was very small, return to him. He couldn't identify it immediately, but he felt something start to click.
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[center][h3][color=SpringGreen]Kyoshi - Denver Skyline[/color][/h3][@ProPro][@Nattook][@The Wild West][@yoshua171][/center]
Kyoshi delivered the high-five to G4M3R before she cracked her hands and stretched, preparing for a few great leaps across the city. She didn't really know where to go just yet, and sure her arms were bruised to hell when she caught Celia, but otherwise she was ready to get this show on the road. The only clue she was really given to the whereabouts of their object was that she was probably in the area of town controlled by the Rockers, which was pretty much limited to a bunch of warehouses in Northern Denver. Kyoshi knew that because G4M3R told her to study up on some things before going out today, and that was the only thing she studied aside from various costumes.

[color=springgreen]"I'm going to run on ahead, unless someone needs help getting there... does anyone need help?"[/color] Kyoshi asked, still stretching in the preparation for a hop, skip, and a jump over Denver.