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Well, besides him trying to hurt you, I can't really think of any that can track him exactly. Meta tracking stuff will onky give you a general area of around a 10-20 ft radius at best(Metas with these abilities) and 10-20 meters at worst(Meta tracking devices).

@AcerRo I just realized that Damien could possibly beat Eli, cause of advanced healing and his ability to absorb energy. Insomnium could also trap him in a shadow construct, siphoning out the oxygen with special vents and fans to keep him from trying bust out of them.


How many characters do you have dude? Now people to keep up with baaaah.

Could be seen on an infrared spectrum?
Thanks, I try. Just hope nothing happens to blow his cover, or Kuro and Jackson will be in for a world of pain from both Eli and Nathan.

Also,@Letter Bee I don't think your writing skills are the issue here. Leadership is hard, even when it's fictional, and people make mistakes and not everyone cut out for it. Maybe Cedric was a brilliant soldier, but that win't make him a good leader, especially since he's only 20 years old. I say take these mistakes and use them to raise Cedric higher, have him learn from them. Every leader makes mistakes, but a good one doesn't focus on them. And as a GM, I think you're doing fine.


I hope you know this means war.
Was that a bit harsh?
Eli looked incredulously at Cedric. "Please do not tell you that really believe that horse shit? You have got to know just how badly all that shit went down. Two members of the leadership were critically injured, the whole of the public now knows you guys can't really protect them and that, not to mention that one member tries to show female empowerment or whatever the fuck by not waiting for the backup that she requested and a child solider got nick furied by some ten year old girl. On top of all that, you just showed them most of your cards which to proved to be at most mildly effective. Even after I had thinned the heard for you yah and none of this even touches the shit storm that's gonna hit when the news finds out that I landed on this door step. So tell me kid, did anything go well? Did you at least get the surrogate? Cut a nut from Jaden? Stab Lancaster in the ovaries? Something that might buy you sometime?"

Eli wasn't in the advising market. Truth be told as time went on and the more he learned he wanted less and less to do with any of this. There was no doubt in Eli's mind that this was a massive failure. Cedric being a former child solider should have the balls and mind to prevent such a shit storm. None of this made any sort of sense, well one thing did, the dumb ass kid was at best incompetent and not just young.

"Eli you need to back off! Mr. Wessex feels bad enough as it is!" Eva Adams snapped. Eva knew she might of been over stepping but someone had to stand up to Eli and him being nothing short of a bully and a creep. Eli had taken things too far. It was high time someone put a stop to it, or so that's what Eva Adams had thought, right or wrong.

Eli quickly turned to Eva before letting in to her. "Eva Adams. Just tell me how many people got killed today? How many deaths could have been avoided? Here's the answer, all of them. No one had to die to day. All the kid had to do was wait till another day or two. Fact of the matter, they got comfortable and when challenged they lost. The Reformists lost and it don't matter what the numbers say. Just what the people say and now this person says I'm starving, so can someone point me in the direction of either an exit or a place where I can get a huge meal?"

Eli knew he was being an ass, its not that he didn't care but more the kid needed to hear it. If he had heard it before then this was to drive it home. Eli couldn't help but wonder just how bad this would if he hadn't been there. Egotistical? Sure. But the fact remains he had saved the girl and had burned a shit load of... things to death.

@Subject Zero@Letter Bee
I think Acer meant what day of the week is it. Monday, Tuesday etc.


Yes yes I did. I Gotta tell you, find out what day is it has been like pulling teeth.

Anyhow we can keep going or go separate ways, either wag its your Zero.
@Subject Zero

Are we done with whatever it is we're doin?

Also can someone tell me what day it is in the rp?
What day is it in the RP?
Eva smiled back and shook his hand. "He's not so bad. He's honest and truthful if nothing else." She turned back to Eli and questioned something she had heard before. "Why did someone call asking about Dr.Zhivago?" The call itself seemed random and somewhat unnerving.

"Back about six or seven years ago that cafe building was used as a front for an old German arms dealer names something Mannheim. We never got along all that great but money talks. Businesses come ago, there a dime a dozen, the owners of those buildings hardly ever change. Dr.Zhivago was a code name for cocaine in a move from the early 90's. True Romance I think it was, pretty good little love story. Anyhow I called the guns that one day and it stuck.

"How did he know to call? Did you leave like a sign or some sort of code? Something all clandestine and spyish?" Eva's voice was getting a little excited.

"Nothing of the sort I'm afriad. Just left my number on a hundred dollar bill. He got the message. Stop asking questions now. Go on and yamer on about something else." Eli watched as her face went from excitement to deflated in a hurry. There were plenty of questions he would answer, but curiosity was a dangerous and lines had to be drawn somewhere.

They both followed the shitdick with out much of a word. There was no real reason to talk. Outside of idle chatter. "Well shitdick what can you do? I assume your some sort meta or you just some kinda groupie?"

@Subject Zero
Eli smiled and ignored the Statements made. "You were at that café, latte something or another. Got a thing for the girl, do yah? She's cute but not really my taste. More of a tomboy kinda guy myself, not Butch but I have trouble to with women who hold their own." Eli said with a snap if the fingers, an added exclamation point.

Not a few seconds later the wondrous personal assiant Eva Adams walked in. "Oh my g-d Eli! Did you just burn yourself again!? There are doctors and all kinds things to help you with tbags!" Eva held what looked to be freshly laundred clothes in one hand and covered her nose with the other.

"You got some clothes?"

"Yeah, but who is he?"

"Some shitdick that fancies himself a member of whatever stupid shit they got going on here. Has anyone called about buy a copy of Dr. Zhivago?"

"Yeah, it wasn't long before everything happened at New Sun."

"Great." Eli said before taking the bag of clothes and getting dressed. Thanks to Eva Adams selected clothing Eli looked better then he had in a long time. A white Egyptian cotton slim fit shirt, a waistcoat and jacket covered his upper body. While a pair of blue jeans, and tony lamas covered the lower half. Eva Adams had even thought to bring him a watch. Even though this was not nor would ever be anything Eli would ware on his own accord, even he had to admit he looked every refined and sophisticated. He loathed it completely, oh he looked great but in his own mind Eli hated it. Still Eli wasn't on look a gift horse in the mouth.

Eli turned back to Nate. "Well Mr. Shitdick. Care to show me around this place and help me find a place to eat? Flyins a workout like none other."

@Subject Zero
I'm not sure if I should fear conversatin with you in the future.
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