[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=00a99d]Scott Rydzynski[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/3NRrSMPL/Peaceful-Dismal-Bangeltiger-small.gif[/img][hr][b][color=00a99d]Location:[/color][/b] Pike's Place - Seattle, Washington 
[b][color=00a99d]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Isley and the Kids[/center][hr][hr]	Scott was about to tear Jace a new one. He was a bit surprised the kid was still alive. He didn't seem to have common sense. This wasn't some sort of drill or a cute little scavenger hunt or an epic game of hide and seek - this was real life. This was kill or be killed. If he wanted to live and if he wanted Janelle to live, then Jace would need to step up and start figuring out solutions rather than problems. Of course, as soon as Scott thought that Jace opened his mouth and gave a solution that made Scott sick. 

	[color=00a99d]"How do we know one of her group isn't the one doing this?"[/color] Scott pointed out. He didn't trust anyone - he was barely tolerating trusting the kids and Isley, mostly because he doubted any of them had it in them to hurt and betray one another. He then looked back at Isley and rolled his eyes. [color=00a99d]"No one supports the eagles unless they're from Philly - that team sucks,"[/color] he explained. [color=00a99d]"And no one is going to New York damn it! It's probably a motherfucking trap! Do you really think it's a coincidence that after I shoot at the son of a bitch, you get a text saying to come to New York?!"[/color]