Street Market

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It has many stands to choose from. Fruits stands, vegetable stands, clothing stands. Everything you need! Go ahead and try to get through all the stands in one day! It's open every day!  

[Bamahut]

-Garrett Tannis-
The Angelic Reaver

It was a feeling of darkness…a feeling of loneliness. A lone boy, still barely a teen, was floating. He had no clue how, but what was all around him felt wet. He did not know what was going on. As he pondered this, lights came on and he got a better sight of his surroundings.
All that could be seen is water and the room on the outside. A container…but why? As the boy inside was trying to figure out why he is in there, he realized that he could barely move a muscle. What did they do to him? Why was he in a container filled with this water, and why was he able to breathe in there?

As the boy pondered these questions swimming through every synapse of his brain, he saw a finger tapping on the glass. The sound is unnoticeable, impossible to hear from the inside. He then saw a figure walk passed the container and pick up a clip board. He couldn't see the person’s face, but he was wondering what the person was jotting down. It was so hard to see while in this water. All of a sudden, a small flash of red came from the door. It was faint as the boy watched in horror as the light got brighter and brighter, engulfing everything in the bright red light. It was so bright and so destructive, that it destroyed everything in the room and was now starting to destroy him. And then…everything went black.

On a rooftop, Garrett’s teal eyes shot open as he heard the sound of his phone going off. After letting it ring for a few seconds, he looked down at it. It read HQ on the screen. He brought the phone to his ear and closed his eyes before he answered it. “Hello?” He said, still recalling the dream he just had. "Reaver, why are you being idle?" He heard the other voice and shook his head. "Sorry, I was just remembering something. I'm gonna continue my mission." He said as he hung up and jumped into an alleyway, making sure he was not seen before he walked out, feeling a early morning sun on his face as he strolled down the street bustling with activity.  

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Ketarel Fardati

Misa Fardati

Misa and Ketarel were arguing. Again. Ketarel said, "I don't understand why you can't wear more clothing. Parading around like that must seem uncomfortable." Ketarel had a glare on his face and any one who caught his eye looked fairly frightened. "Especially for going to work in!" Misa rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. She hated it when Ketarel got on her about things like this. It wasn't like she was walking around like a prostitute. But every time Misa wore shorts or a tank top Ketarel acted like it. "Ketarel, you are not my father, seriously stop acting like it. It's not half as bad as some of these other people. So shut it! And as for work, they don't have a dress code! Stop complaining. I don't get angry or overly protective when you walk around shirtless randomly. So just be quiet." Misa regretted asking Ketarel to walk with her to work now. She saw the cafe just down the street and was glad they were closing in. Ketarel caught sight of one of the Angels he worked with. Garrett.

Ketarel seemed to get a bit more nervous but still retorted at Misa, "I'm not our Father, at least I care." That stung a bit and Misa kept her mouth shut. She noticed Ketarel's nervousness and was just about to ask, but figured it wouldn't be worth it. Somehow he'd find a way to turn it back on her. "Bye Keta, I'll be home soon, I only work half a shift today." Misa said, jogging the rest of the way to the cafe, leaving Ketarel alone. His nervousness subsided. He probably was over reacting, it was like Garrett would just come up and start talking business with him in the middle of a busy place with someone who wasn't an Angel herself standing right there. Ketarel decided he might as well start a conversation, keep his mind of Misa. His over protective side came out more often then not. "Garrett!" He called out, "what you doing?"

((Misa exits to Cafe))

OOC: Misas Outfit  

[Bamahut]

-Garrett Tannis-
The Angelic Reaver

Garrett was walking around, his hands in his pockets as he stopped at his favorite vendor. It was one that sold snacks of many kinds, but his favorite were the simple noodle bowls. "Hi, may I please have the usual?" He asked the elderly woman behind the counter. She smiled at him as she was preparing his food. "How come I always expect you right as the sun comes up?" She asked him as she served him his bowl. He smiled as he took out his money and paid her, telling her to keep the change. "Because I just love these noodles you make. That, plus I'd rather be here early than sit through a line." He said with a laugh. He waved before taking his chopsticks and dug in. As he was walking, he heard a very familiar voice to his side. He looked up to see none other than Ketarel himself. He swallowed his food and held up his noodle bowl. "I'm building my strength through divine inspiration...also known as eating." He said with a chuckle as he looked up at him. "What about you?" He asked before taking anther bite of his food.  

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Ketarel Fardati

Ketarel grinned at Garrett's comment. "Walking my sister to work." He said, shortly. The Angels knew he had a sister but they didn't know much about her. He kept her sheltered from them in any way possible. He didn't want her getting involved in his life style partially because it was to dangerous for her, so he thought, and because he didn't want his sweet sister to be changed by the behind the scenes realities. "Those noodles smell really good, I might have to try them sometime." Ketarel commented, sticking his hands into his jean pockets. "You on call today?" He asked, figuring work wouldn't be too bad a topic, sometimes Ketarel wished he didn't take days off, but at the same time everyone needed a break at one point or another. Ketarel nonchalantly scanned the crowd, looking for any suspicious persons, hoping that he wouldn't have to deal with the hunters on his day off. The Hunters were the bane of his existence. He resented the government, all because they were just a bunch of bullies and nothing more.

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-Garrett Tannis-
The Angelic Reaver

Garrett listened to Ketarel as he asked if he was on call. He nodded as he swallowed what food was in his mouth. "But of course. I may be a jester, but I still must work too. I'm pretty sure you might be getting a call too. Trust me, doing what we do may be taxing to me, but I'm used to it already. Plus, I'm not doing it for me." He said before he took another bite of his food. He was already almost done with it and his hunger was sated. Now he was eating for fun. He could get over the fact that something big was about to happen.

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Ketarel Fardati

"None of us are really doing this for ourselves Garrett. But in a sense we are. I wouldn't mind getting called in. It would help me take my mind off --- off of things." He did not want to mention Hunters possibly capturing his sister. His mind often went there when he wasn't on a mission or working. "So anything I should know about, since I might get called in? We can duck into head quarters. The studio isn't too far away." Ketarel said, keeping his voice low and somewhat cryptic, so eavesdroppers wouldn't figure out what he was talking about. Ketarel really didn't want to take a day off, but the captain had almost demanded it off him. He'd been working non-stop for over a month.

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[Bamahut]

-Garrett Tannis-
The Angelic Reaver

Garrett listened to his friend talk, knowing he would not say something. However, he was not in high spirits of keeping secrets. "Does your sister know of what you do? 'Cause the longer you keep her in the dark, the more it will hurt both of you. I'm just saying, so don't get your panties in a bunch." He said with a chuckle. It was typical of him to add a joke at the end of any sentence, but he did know what he was talking about. "Aside from cutting into my thoughts, nothing much as far as the job goes." He said as he finished his noodle bowl. His true self was something he had kept hidden for as long as he could remember. He spoke of it on occasion, but never showed it to anyone. Not even to their leader.

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Ketarel Fardati

Ketarel let out a frustrated sigh, running a hand through his hair. "She doesn't need to know. At least not yet. She's too innocent yet. You don't know her, you don't know what me being in danger every day would do to her. I'm the only family she has that cares." Ketarel said, he knew he should eventually tell Misa, but to him, she was blind to the worlds hardships, they were basically nothing to her because she was so ignorant of them. So he thought. Ketarel gave a small smirk, "Work does take up a lot of your mind, especially when it's one like ours." He knew that it was generally all he thought about when at home and there. He thought about other things as well, but his main concerns were work and providing for Misa, even though he knew he didn't need to anymore. His protective streak wouldn't let him release Misa 'into the wild' just yet.

Ketarel felt his phone go off and nonchalantly pulled it out, looking at the message from Yuki, one of the other angels. He opened the picture attatchement and stiffened. He'd seen the black haired woman plenty of times in his work. She was a hunter, and as he looked closer, a familiar white haired woman was somewhat captured. Ketarel stopped in his tracks, nearly making a run for the opposite direction, but knew it would only cause problems. Yuki should be able to handle her, just as long as the hunter wasn't expecting it, "Garrett, we have a problem." Of course it was more Ketarel's problem than Garrett's, but he couldn't help it, his sister was interacting with a hunter!

((Edited))

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[Bamahut]

-Garrett Tannis-
The Angelic Reaver

Garrett listened to Ketarel as he said his sister didn't need to know. Personally, he thought that was him blowing smoke, but that was his opinion. He knew of how much family meant, for he once had an older brother before his testing. He had been through the labs and knew what dangers could be in there. "When the time comes for her to know, I will be there with you. May not be physical, but you have my spirit." He said, being there for his friend.

Once he got the message from Yuki, he saw the black haired female in the picture and knew that place was not safe, but he also knew of her mindset since she had invited him to tea. "Wait Ketarel...She isn't violent if she is just sitting down...Trust me, once you've actually chatted with her, you tend to know how her mind works. At least that's what I think." He said, hoping his hunch was correct. However, them just appearing would send a very big warning to anyone around that a brawl would happen. "Let us slowly make our way. Approach it with a full mindset."

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Ketarel Fardati

Ketarel had rage sweeping though him. His sister had been bullied as a little kid, and here, the bullies were back, but in a different form. He wanted to rip the girls head off, but he never killed. Only seriously maimed on accident. Garrett seemed like the voice of reason in this situation, but at the same time Ketarel wasn't open to hearing reason. To him, his sister was in danger, even if the hunter didn't know she was a mutant, if she found out, he could only imagine what horrible things the hunter would subject his sister too. Especially finding out her power. A shapeshifter was probably very valuable. Ketarel was walking briskly towards the cafe, but he slowed, listening to Garrett's advice. They needed to take it slow. Of course if this hunter recognized him, and knew he had a sister, it was a better chance that Misa would get captured. After all, mutations could very well run in the family. Plus how often did you see people with white hair? All the white haired people Ketarel knew were either extremely old and graying, or mutants.

((Exit to Cafe . . . as calmly as Ketarel can hehe))

Bamahut

 

[Bamahut]

-Garrett Tannis-
The Angelic Reaver

Garrett watched Ketarel and knew the rage was sweeping and taking him. He placed his hand on his shoulder. "Firstly, calm down...the more you give in, you put her in danger as well. Second, go in with a level head. Third is assess the situation. Now, let us go." He told him, knowing he was telling someone older than he was about this situation. Then again, it was always welcomed to be level headed about this.

{Exits to Coffee & Tea House}

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