[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210322/0b23f9bc21dfbf8ef4bc157b95a9fd32.png[/img] [sub][color=4169E1][b]Location —[/b][/color] [color=6ecff6]Suburbs, Angel Gove, CA[/color][/sub] [color=6ecff6][sup][b]______________________________________________________________________________________________________________[/b][/sup][/color][/center] Jordan raised a brow at him in question, practically using all of her willpower not to roll her eyes as he started in with trying to deny her claim. If he had come out confident, she might have debated on if her assumption was wrong but it was clear from his stumbling that she had nailed it on the head. Seriously, who does that? It seems she must have given [i]quite[/i] the expression of her displeasure because he instantly changed his tune or at least the direction of his words to form a half apology half excuse for the misfortune that had befallen her. If that wasn’t enough to grate on her nerves, the nervous laugh didn’t do much in the way of favors. Unfortunately, before she could even respond he seemed to be struck with some kind realization but not one in her favor as it seemed to mean his immediate retreat. [color=4169E1]”You seriously are not trying to give me a half assed apology...before..running….”[/color], Jordan started in on interrupting him and working to pick a fight but stopped to stare at, well, she wasn’t sure exactly what kind of getup that even was...cosplay or some kind of... what was it nerds liked, LARPing or some shit. Either way, that was way more distracting and weird than the conversation they were currently just having. At Levi’s question she actually shrugged her shoulders while still in shock, having no clue about any kind of convention but if it was true then a mental note needed to be made about never visiting the center during this time. A freaking bunch of weirdos if you asked her, which was being proven even more by the fact they were messing with someone else’s property. Now, she wasn’t too happy with the delivery, sure, but no one deserved to be ransacked or stolen from right in front of their face. Jordan went to dig her phone out of her pocket to call the police but realized that her phone was missing and decided, fuck it... better to just take it into their own hands. [color=4169E1][b]”Hey Asshole! You hard of hearing or just dumb as bricks! Get the hell out of here!”[/b][/color], she called out to the weird alien knight thing. It seems they were both being ignored though as a metal box was lifted into view from the back of the truck bed. The box was something out of a strange sci-fi or fantasy though as it brightly glowed blue and green even in the day time. Jordan instantly had a feeling that she had been tangled up in something she shouldn’t have, a strange pull to get closer to the box but also a sense of danger that told her to get away which had her hair standing on end. She didn’t even have time to react on either of those signals as she felt herself being tackled to the ground, wind being knocked out of her as something or more like someone curled protectively around her form. She stared up at him, simply laying there in shock as she tried to process what just happened as he seemed to be doing the same. By some miracle, they both had seemed to come out unharmed and any feelings she had anger wise towards the man on top of her was easily tossed out the window since she probably wouldn’t be here right now without him. Sadly, that line of thought also left room for other thoughts like say the damage that explosion had caused. Now, while there was a special bond between a man and his truck...she gave pretty much zero fucks about that….nope her mind was on, ‘[i]How the hell am I explain this because even I wouldn’t believe this shit?! Hey, funny story….I ordered Chinese and while fighting about the wrong order of said delivery, a cosplaying alien knight decided to rob the delivery truck but it had a packaged bomb or something completely suspicious in the back which caused the truck to explode and thus obliterated your door. Yup, that doesn’t sound crazy at all![/i]’. Jordan slowly raised up on her elbows, glaring in unison with Levi at the one who had caused this whole mess before carefully standing up. She was about to stomp forward to get in this person's face and give them a piece of her mind or at the very least a good ass whooping but stopped when the rifle came into play. She was pissed but not stupid enough to fight someone who had a freaking weapon. Jordan cringed as the rifle was aimed in their direction and she found herself grabbing Levi’s arm, planning to pull him into cover but the loud throom before the beam of light had her actions stalled. There was no hiding from that as it just took out the wall to the living room with one freaking shot! Whatever was across the street from them, that wasn’t human or at least the weapon sure as hell wasn’t. They didn’t have time to run before the next shot was lined up so she yanked Levi to bend down with her, trying to make a smaller target and to roll forward quicker if they needed to dodge something. The roof took the blast this time, some debris falling but luckily nothing near them for the time being. At least this thing seemed to have sucky aim but one wrong move and they would be screwed. Why was it even still here? What the hell did it want? [color=008080]“Hand over the energems and I’ll let you live!”[/color] [color=4169E1]”Germawhatnow? What the fuck is that?”[/color], Jordan said in confusion, not even bothering to yell but looking around on what it could even mean when the blue and green glow caught her attention. Wasn’t that what the box was glowing with? Is that the thing it was talking about? She reached out her hand picking up the blue crystal, not caring if it was radioactive or whatever the hell at this point if it meant leverage of any kind. She stood up, one hand on her hip and the other one confidently holding the crystal as she asked tauntingly,[color=4169E1]”What!? This little thing?!”[/color]