[center] [h3][color=00aeef] Jason - Thunderbolt [/color][/h3][/center]
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Jason chuckled lightly to himself as Sofia and himself entered the building as a man fell. Quickly the others handled the rest, and he set himself to moving to the main storage area. He tapped Sofia's arm lightly with a quiet, [color=00aeef]"Great job. You can open your eyes when I tap. Could use another set of eyes to find this thing."[/color]

Looking around, Jason frowned. There were plenty of crates, boxes, and shipping containers in large stacks in neat rows, but nothing out of the ordinary at first glance. [Color=00aeef]"Hey, Heartless, feel like checking that office room for our box?"[/color] he called over a few minutes later. [Color=00aeef]"Anyone got eyes on this thing?"[/color]

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[Center] [h3][color=pink] Lillian - Tiger Lily [/color] [/h3][/center]
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Lillian shook her head at the vision of the man and girl just walking through the doors. [Color=pink]"That was super weird."[/color] she noted quietly. [Color=pink]"So, at least one potentially hostile Parahuman present. Guns fired... I'mma go take a look!"[/color] she finished cheerfully, exiting the vehicle before anyone could grab her or protest. As she made her way quickly and quietly towards the rooftop access ladder, she noted the vast amount of overlapping scents in the front of the building.

Grabbing a ladder and pulling herself up, Lillian tapped get comms. [Color=pink]"Smelled lots of activity outside recently. Maybe 7 scents? I couldn't really tell. Three did go towards that shipping container on your 11 o'clock. It's real muddied in my nose,"[/color] she said quietly.

Reaching the roof, she slinked along, keeping out of the light and away from the skylights until she could find the best angle to avoid being seen.

[Color=00aeef]"... Eyes on this thing?"[/color] she heard as she drew near the glass. Looking in carefully, she saw the guy with the girl on his back, and an edgelord wearing a motorcycle helmet, she thought.

[Color=pink]"Eyes on the two from the door, plus...a motorcycle guy?"[/color] she murmured, confusion echoing in her voice. [Color=pink]"They're looking for something. But I don't remember the Community having a Stranger..."[/color]

Lillian backed up slowly from the glass, standing up when she was sure no shadow would fall on the skylight. [Color=pink]"What do we do?"[/color] she asked with a slight hint of concern in her voice.