[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=00a99d]Scott Rydzynski[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/254eb4eaebfa60d7088b6e028792731b/tumblr_oaef08DCHX1sj8jevo2_r2_500.gif[/img][hr][b][color=00a99d]Location:[/color][/b] Crash Site - Seattle, Washington 
[b][color=00a99d]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Gideon, Jace, Janelle[/center][hr][hr]	[color=00a99d]"No, you're not,"[/color] Scott agreed, still continuing to size Griffin up. [color=00a99d]"But after what I'm about to tell you, you might want to be,"[/color] he then added, before clapping Gideon on the back. It was meant as a friendly gesture but getting clapped on the back by a merc would technically qualify as having someone crack you up against the back - it'd [i]hurt[/i]. Scott did know his own strength, but he was also used to dealing with other mercs - people who have seen so much violence that some of their nerves had been deadened slightly through the abuse. Maybe Scott's mannerisms and humor would put Gideon at ease - maybe they wouldn't. It didn't matter to him either way. 

	He then turned around, seeing two ginger kids. His expression was hard when he regarded the brother, but softened when he saw the sister. She looked to be about his daughter's age. However, as the boy mentioned that they had seen each other before, Scott grinned widely and laughed. [color=00a99d]"This is terrible, for fuck's sake,"[/color] Scott said, still laughing. The officers had left the scene - which was good. [color=00a99d]"Yeah, we all know each other. Hell, you two saw the murder in Phile as well, didn't you? Saw that little piece of ass getting ripped to shreds?"[/color]

	[color=00a99d]"You see, I'm willing to bet that we're all alike,"[/color] Scott continued. He noticed a bit of metal that had come off in the crash - must have been from the bumper. [color=00a99d]"We're all freaks,"[/color] he said, as he held out his hand and the piece of the bumper shot upwards, hovering for about five seconds. He then shut his hand and it dropped as he broke his concentration.