A মাস passed since Scotty's "attack" and rescue.
Alex sat on the arm of her couch, slowly stitching up a pair of pants, humming happily as her husband slept on the couch. At the sound of her phone ringing she quickly reached out and silenced it, setting down her current project. She didn't bother to look at the number, walking into the room and answering with an annoyed hello. "I need আপনি to come to me." He brother spoke, sounds of machines beeping behind him. "Why..?" She replied in a heavily confused matter, pacing from the বিছানা to look out the window. "I have something আপনি may want to see. Meet me behind the waterfall tomorrow and don't worry, I left this door unlocked so আপনি won't have rip it open this time." He huffed out and hung up, leaving his sister in a baffled state. She dialed Chris's number, sitting on the বিছানা and chewing at her nails. Once he answered she dropped her hand, looking down. "I need আপনি to follow me.. My brother is up to something, and I don't trust him."
Tobias sat at his desk, tapping his pen against the wood. "Who's next.." He mumbled, looking at the marked out name at the শীর্ষ of the page. "It's been 5 weeks since it happened.. But it hasn't gotten easier on any of them.. And here we are about to lose someone else." He sighed and leaned back in the chair, his face covering his hands. "But this one.. People will rejoice this death." He grinned, dropping his hands from his face.
Gloved fingers tapped against a beaker, slowly swirling around the contents inside. Fletcher held up the glass container, staring at the liquid. "Hey." Fletcher jumped at the voice behind, swiveling around to stare at Blake. "What? I've done my part, go away." He turned back around, scribbling a few notes down. "I need a few chemicals, then I'll leave আপনি alone. For good." Blake said, earning a sigh from Fletcher. "Fine, what do আপনি need?"
White gloves slid along dusty railing, a sigh escaping the male's mouth. "I suspect that আপনি didn't get any of them, did you?" Seraphs asked, raising a brow. Cadaver chuckled, shrugging once. "We got Fang, not so much the others.. They'll be.. tougher.." He sighed, twirling a piece of hair around his finger. "Also.. the blind boy escaped.. The শিয়াল dropped him off with Leonard Snart's boy.. the one who didn't know his daddy was Captain Cold for the longest time.." Cadaver chuckled. "There's no point in bringing in either of them.. The boy won't remember where anything is.. But as for the others.." Seraphs voice trailed off. "You're the official head of the school, Dally boy.. আপনি should have no problem hunting them down.." He smirked, crossing his arms over his chest. "I'll take that as a challenge, Cadaver."
Alex sat on the arm of her couch, slowly stitching up a pair of pants, humming happily as her husband slept on the couch. At the sound of her phone ringing she quickly reached out and silenced it, setting down her current project. She didn't bother to look at the number, walking into the room and answering with an annoyed hello. "I need আপনি to come to me." He brother spoke, sounds of machines beeping behind him. "Why..?" She replied in a heavily confused matter, pacing from the বিছানা to look out the window. "I have something আপনি may want to see. Meet me behind the waterfall tomorrow and don't worry, I left this door unlocked so আপনি won't have rip it open this time." He huffed out and hung up, leaving his sister in a baffled state. She dialed Chris's number, sitting on the বিছানা and chewing at her nails. Once he answered she dropped her hand, looking down. "I need আপনি to follow me.. My brother is up to something, and I don't trust him."
Tobias sat at his desk, tapping his pen against the wood. "Who's next.." He mumbled, looking at the marked out name at the শীর্ষ of the page. "It's been 5 weeks since it happened.. But it hasn't gotten easier on any of them.. And here we are about to lose someone else." He sighed and leaned back in the chair, his face covering his hands. "But this one.. People will rejoice this death." He grinned, dropping his hands from his face.
Gloved fingers tapped against a beaker, slowly swirling around the contents inside. Fletcher held up the glass container, staring at the liquid. "Hey." Fletcher jumped at the voice behind, swiveling around to stare at Blake. "What? I've done my part, go away." He turned back around, scribbling a few notes down. "I need a few chemicals, then I'll leave আপনি alone. For good." Blake said, earning a sigh from Fletcher. "Fine, what do আপনি need?"
White gloves slid along dusty railing, a sigh escaping the male's mouth. "I suspect that আপনি didn't get any of them, did you?" Seraphs asked, raising a brow. Cadaver chuckled, shrugging once. "We got Fang, not so much the others.. They'll be.. tougher.." He sighed, twirling a piece of hair around his finger. "Also.. the blind boy escaped.. The শিয়াল dropped him off with Leonard Snart's boy.. the one who didn't know his daddy was Captain Cold for the longest time.." Cadaver chuckled. "There's no point in bringing in either of them.. The boy won't remember where anything is.. But as for the others.." Seraphs voice trailed off. "You're the official head of the school, Dally boy.. আপনি should have no problem hunting them down.." He smirked, crossing his arms over his chest. "I'll take that as a challenge, Cadaver."
Likes: Swords, animals, history
Best Friend: Blaine, Aryess
Loves: Aryess
Dislikes: Those who pick on the weak
Worst Habit: Too trusting
Personal Secret: I have very few scars
পছন্দ Food: French পেঁয়াজ Soup, ব্লুবেরি pancakes
পছন্দ Color: Blue
Code Name: Lance?
Mentor/Inspiration: Arthur
Relations: Unaware of my birth parents
Base of Operations: Currently Nedora
Personal Home: Nedora
Occupation: Knight
Job: Knight
Team: None
What Symbolizes You: Excalibur. অথবা justice and loyalty
Biggest Regret: Not taking one hit...
Dream Career: Professor of Arthurian History.
Most সাম্প্রতিক Nightmare: Realizing everything was a dream
Spirit Animal: Dog
Likes: Sweets
Best Friend: None
Loves: Heat
Dislikes: Cold
Worst Habit: Anti-Social
Personal Secret: I can dance really well
পছন্দ Food: Creamed Spinach
পছন্দ Color: Black
Code Name: Vixen
Mentor/Inspiration: Becca
Relations: None
Base of Operations: Resistance Headquarters
Personal Home: New York
Occupation: Mercenary
Job: Journalist
Team: Resistance
What Symbolizes You: Wind
Biggest Regret: Not falling in love
Dream Career: Travel writer
Most সাম্প্রতিক Nightmare: Uhh...
Spirit Animal: Fox