[h2]Alessa Heather: PRT Headquarters[/h2]
'Just be awesome. There's nothing you can't accomplish as long as you're awesome enough.' Well, aside from far too many things for Alessa to consider for the time being, but right now, she had an interrogation to work at. Diplomacy, as Ira put it, was the present name of the game, and she could certainly do her best to get on the prisoner's good side.

The bizarre sensation of something vanishing within her overtook her again, indicating that her powers were nullified, and presumably affected both Lyn and Elliot as well. And Love Craft, of course. Other than that, the interrogation was on; Ira started the proceedings by telling the prisoner what had happened, and how they'd appreciate it if they cooperated, and Alessa promptly gave her own input: 'If you tell us everything you know about your allies, we might be able to see about getting your sentence reduced somewhat from what is otherwise inevitable. No hurry, of course, but we're trying to save lives here.'

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[h2]Raymond Haywood: Icehouse Hideout[/h2]
Hmph. Of course there were more setbacks. And he'd rather been looking forward to seeing what Arsenal could do, at that. Moreover, this meant he had to introduce himself to more people, and in the presence of somebody who might later prove a reliable source of information at that.

'I'm a marksman,' he offered, back at his usual level of quietude, by way of introduction to... what had he called himself, Thunderbolt? And Heartless too, he supposed. 'I'll save further discussion until after the threat is neutralised.'