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((Collab post between Letter Bee and AcerRo))

Eli tossed the folder that was in his hand down on the ground. Eli ran out into hallway and walked into his room. There were three Go Bags sitting ready. Slinging one his back Eli reached into his pants pocket and called Cedric.

Cedric kept running through the halls, taking advantage of the dissolcing roofs and drop-in panels, before hearing Eli's call. Briefly stopping, he said:

"Let me guess, you're going to go off and do your own thing?" the 20-year old felt a small burst of metaphorical heat in the back of his head; he was a little angry, but not at Eli; he can do whatever he wanted. Rather, he was angry at fate itself for throwing him such a dick move.

"All right, I assume you'll be keeping Olivia safe?" Cedric continued resignedly.

"I know it's Lancaster but who is attacking? I got a place North of here that'll keep her safe. It'll take me about ten minutes to get there back. "Eli said slinging another over his shoulder.

"From Security Cameras, it seems like a hooded figure who extends metahphysical tendrils and arms that can break even the unbreakable, with little to no range limit to said arms! Said hooded figure, according to several people's dying messages, seems to access his or her powers by muttering gibberish!" Cedric said frantically.

Eli froze for a more than a moment. Caught up in pure terror, he stumbled when tried to speak for a second. "Cedric if you have any value for your own life run. Keep running and don't look back, this binding and almost everyone in it is dead. Good luck kid." With that said Eli hung up the phone. He had a pretty good idea of what was about to happen. Cedric was going to die here and Olivia was going to take over.

He thought silently for a a second. In his own twisted mind of right and wrong. Cedric was still a child for the most part, ill suited to what needs to be done. Oiliva could and more than likely would be the better option here. But deep down, Eli was gonna miss him.

Eli quickly picked up the third bag and went back to Oilivas room. Eva WA was cowering in a corner while Albert, Oilivas Butler, was trying to to pack a bag for her. Say what you will about him. The guy was dedicated. Eli called over to Albert, and did what he could to comfort Eva while he waited for Albert to finish what he was doing. Albert held much the same thoughts on Eli that his boss held. The thoughts didn't bother him as much as that constant look of disgust.

Eli explained exactly what to do and how to do it. Where to go and how to get there. It was a detailed explanation on how to escape and go north to a location hidden away just a handful of miles north to
Angeles National Forest. There was plenty of places to hide and Eli had paid plenty of money to make sure those places were kept that way. Handing off two of the go bags and reexplained everything. He quickly left and went to find Oiliva.

It didn't take long to find her. Too much time together is what Eli guessed. "Dela, gives me pause you running down my name like that. If I was gonna kill you, or Eva I'd of done it by now. Honestly I'm starting to like you..." Eli said just after watching the her loose a few arrows. He sighed right then knowing how difficult this was gonna be. "All that aside, I need you to come with me. I'd much obliged if this went the easy. It'd save us both a lot of time,I don't even know if I can kill what's coming." Eli knew she wasn't about to jump into his arms and take off, but it never hurt to try the easy first.

He looked at the man who Oiliva had just shot at. Eli couldn't help it, or damn sure couldn't hurt anything. "Good Lord that man is pretty. Holy hell I'm not even gay but I'd fuck that man. Land of Goshen that is a highly fuckable man." Eli couldn't help but chuckle. Maybe it would be lighten the mood but Eli sure as hell thought it was funny.
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Sorry, Acer. I can change it around? I have quite a bit of time now! Is there anything that you have in mind? We can discuss it in PMs if need be.


All good. I got something figured out, but thank you.
Run, everybody needs to run away. Pick up a sick kid or two but run the he'll away.
Would we have done that training by now or have I gotten my revenge on Jackson?
I now have no idea of what to do. Tate has fucked up my plans.
Since it is Easter, I haven't been on too much. Only to look at updates and such. Anyway I'll post tomorrow at any rate...

But, um. I would like to formally lodge a complaint. I don't think the building needs to be super special with all these shields and stuff.

I guess not really a compliant. I guess I don't really know what's up with giving the building a bunch of hi-tech stuff.


Agreed. I think everyone but Light should he scared shitless right now. Just by the fact that some dude is charging the front door and winning.
That's why I'm waiting on Tate. I'm going to post soon but I'm gonna run away and then try come back.
One day I will.
Eli like most all mornings was setting St the coffee table eating his breakfast and like every morning he made extra for the girl. For the last week straight he made sure she was never far for his sight. He knew she hated it but Eli knew that vipers nest know as the Underground Movement was going to make a move somewhere. A full on assault was the only he didn't have a complete plane for. It would have been near suicide for most any Meta.

Like most mornings the girl had come out her room and it ignored him. She went eight over to the coffee pot and turned on her inane pop music. Eli was for different musical tastes but damn it all this was G-d awful. Plus since she was pretty much powerless to stop for doing do what he was doing. This was at the least fair. He did not in anyway, shape, form or fashion like this music. He knew if he complained it would only get worse. He ignored it the best he could but his face was always a little too honest for his taste.

Not long after she said something in French, which Eli always assumed that it was some sort of insult. While didn't know any French it was on now on his bucket list to learn. He did however catalog those words she said while high outta her mind. Eva Adams knocked in the door. It was the first thing he has said since she had left the night before. "The door is open!"

Eva Adams promptly walked inside bidding a good morning to Olivia. Eva walked over to where Eli was sitting and placed a huge stack of folders on the table. Elis eyes widen in excitement. He quickly shoved his food aside and staring culling through them. Before she could even speak, Eli had the file he wanted. One labeled Isabela Lancaster. He opened it without a word and started reading intently, UT wasn't long before he was up walking around the apartment. Pacing back and forth, trying to rake his brain for that one little clue that would tell him what he knew was gonna happen.

"I'm doing great this morning Eli thanks for asking!" Eva said with a hint of sarcasm.

"I know. The only time you tell me anything personal is when something bad happens." Eli was clearly too focused to deal with being nice. "Are you sure you went to the right place? This doesn't have shit that helps."

"Yes I'm sure Elijah. It was the same place we went the first day I started working for you." Eva was more than a defensive over Eli's statement. "Eli I have your file here. If you're gonna keep being an asshole I'm gonna read it to Oiliva!"

Eli flopped down on the couch and started reading the other files. "Threats are for people who don't want to, or are to scared to do what they say." Eli said peering over the edge of one the folders. All of the folders came from an appaertment on the other side of town. The place on the whole looked liked something out of 40s. The information that most Contained was great, but not as illuminating as one would hope.

Eva Adams however, quickly learned from Eli's lesson and started reading bits and pieces of his file. "Elijah Craig, local renowned guitar player, deep seeded love/dependency on his mother. Has killed for thinly veiled insults towards his mother. Rebellious to any sort of authority and has shown anti normal tendcies in regards to social standards. Suspected in over a hundred murders while working for the Russian Mob under the handle Baba Yaga.... Has since destroyed most if not all of the Russian Mob. Military service record classified. 75th Ranger Battalion U.S. Army. Estimated kills in excess of 300." Her voice got a little nervous towards the end. Yet that didn't keep her reading. Eli on the other hand kept looking at his folder filled with information, he was listening to Eva's every word.

"Known association with SS class Meta Nightmare as well as romantically involved with his daughter Scarlet Evermore. Relationship with Ruby Greenfoot unknown. Expected to have contacts with high ranking military and government officials, as well as underground networks the world over. Extremely dangerous Metahuman, does not consider consequences when fighting, speaking, or acting. Do not engage in open air." Eva Adams face grew pale. She had heard of his deeds but never to this extent.

"I'll never forget the first time Momma played Marty Robins. 'Gunfighter Ballads and Trail Songs'. I knew I had to learn to play, even sing a lick or two. Some folks thought I could have made it in Nashville, I never knew if I had the goods. I did a lot of flamenco guitar, Momma always seemed to like it." Eli looked up at Eva Adams, she was clearly bothered by what she had read and Eli knew it. "Hits differently when you read it, things I've done. I think 300 is a bit high but I never kept a good count."
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Also, I was getting a little creeped at @Savato and @Sapphire's post - especially the Kristallnacht bit! Does Camille and Vince plan to recruit anyone who evacuates or kill them?


Read their convos in the sync pad. It's kind worrisome.

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