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[CENTER][I][h1][color=lightblue]Jason Koravil[/color][/h1][/i][/CENTER]

[Color=lightblue]Time:[/color] Evening
[Color=lightblue]Location:[/color] Los Angeles, Train Station
[Color=lightblue]Interaction: [@Meleck] [/color] 
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Jason was delighted that Marie wasn't offended but in fact enticed by his words & images. He intended to make good on his promises after all they were of little effort when he could command the minds of others to accomplish these deeds. He saw the fiery spunk in Marie a normal human albeit one who'd go the extra mile for her altered cousin. Then there was the cousin himself master of light, mentally regressive but talented none the less even if in Marie's own words he got "Beat up every week". 

When Juan shifted the scenery to a pleasant white room, Jason was surprised. But he'd taken them within his mind, perhaps this boy realized that and was able to play around with the setting. So few others had been able to do much even wihin the confines of their own minds, showing they spent little time up there unlike this timid boy who was an expert.

He took a seat, not that it mattered. He wouldn't face any strain from standing up, not while he was a mental projection. [i][b][Color=lightblue]"I want you to do what you do best already. I want you to apply that "unconventional" thinking that people have lectured & slandered you for to my own plans of making the world a better safer place for people like us, the altered. I want you to use your powers to take important things such as documents from my enemies unannounced. I want you to grow stronger with your powers, to the point that your fine tune usage eclipses even the mightiest of regular men's brute strength to compensate for your own lack of it."[/color][/b][/i] Jason continued telling Juan what he wanted & expected of him where he to join Reaper's association of altered determined to liberate the rapidly stripped rights of altered humans.

As Juan showed him more in the form of images depicting an imagined scenario wherein he stole from the military patrol pack he was pleased. [i][b][Color=lightblue]"Yes indeed you seem to have the idea already of the type of things I require, military radio & anything that contains knowledge of counter-actions by law enforcement against me & our kind will be very helpful. Alas we've spent enough time in our heads for now, we must return to the real world whereupon I will approach you. Follow me and I will direct you to one of our living quarters where we can talk more in person & become further acquainted with each other."[/color][/b][/i]

As Jason said this he dispelled the telepathic connection he'd formed with himself, Marie & Juan. Dissipating the telepathic lnk between them caused them all to "Return" to the real world. As said & promised by Jason only a mere 45 seconds had passed in the real world during the time Jason had dragged them all into their subconscious. They were all still standing around the train station however Jason spotted them in reality and approached them.

He made a nuanced glance towards the black woman that lay on the ground beaten & battered nearby some bragging protestors armed with batons yelling out expletives & threats towards any other potential altered. Jason closed his eyes and rapidly ran through thoughts of people in the surrounding area until locking onto a racist man not far away from their location driving a ford pick-up truck stuck in traffic & cursing rudely at people in-front of him. Using his teleknetic powers he lifted the truck with the man inside off the ground resulting in screams of fear from the passenger within. Then he sent the truck higher into the sky no doubt raising the victim's heart-beat rapidly. Then focusing on the brutes armed with batons he hurtled the truck towards them, all of a sudden the pick-up truck came from the sky and crashed into the group of baton wielding purity members.

He also slyly moved the beaten woman's body away from the purity members with TK dragging her along the sidewalk so as to not be in the "line of fire" of the truck he brought down on her attackers. Yells & screams were heard as the flying truck collided with & crushed the lot of them, followed by panic & pandemonium from everyone nearby gripped with fear from witnessing a truck come from the sky & land on top of the very people who were advertising their hatred of the altered populace the loudest. Jason made his way over to Marie & Juan with a warm smile on his face, in no way indicative of the bloodlust behind that kind accepting smile. Not at all making him appear to be the man who silently used his powers to avenge that beaten women to maim & injure the purity members who had violently accosted her.

[Color=lightblue]"Oh my look at that, it seems to be training trucks I say we make our way out of here, why don't you two follow me? So I can make good on my promise, and grant you the same things in real life that I showed you in my vision. Come on then, just get off when I get off."[/color] Jason requested before turning to walk over to & board the train having instructed the teens to follow him when he get off planning to lead them to the mansion.