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Henry had been working odd jobs through out the city when he had found the flyer. He rough working hands reached out and took one of the tabs at the bottom. For him this would be a big break to help his struggling family, and to feed his little sisters. He sent most if not all of the money he made back home to his mother in the Tundra. He didn't look like much, just some farmer from the Tundra, a resilient and tough man who would do anything morally good to make sure that his family was fed and taken care of so that they could live a better life then what he did as a kid.

Henry walked up and got in line, quietly making sure that he was unnoticed. He would easily be laughed at because he did not fit the image of the type of person who would take a job like this. He was wearing a uniform from another job, and no weapons except for his knife, tucked away in his pocket.

Henry spoke up in a soft voice, he made him self look nervous and weak.

"Yes."

He paused for a second and spoke again.

"I mean no..."

He said again walking away. He though to himself, how could he just let this chance go by, the pay was to good to pass up. He turned back around and faced the man.

"No, I mean Yes. I am here for the job."

Henry said to the man in soft calm voice, with that touch of nervousness. He was good at getting in under the radar, yes he worked the small jobs almost any job even the really bad jobs no one would take. As long as he was able to feed his sister's he would do it. It could be said that he was the luckiest man alive, but that is because he only made it look that way. Henry was highly skilled, it was just easier for him not to show it.

"Tom"

Tom looked over to the new guy, he sized him up then went back to his drink. the man across from him had left the table and returned back with a sandwich. the man realized he forgot to grab something and went back for whatever it is he left. when he returned he added it to the sandwich. just as he closed the two slices of bread together Tom leaned back in his chair with his feet on the table...right on the man's sandwich. there was a pause before the man left the table never to come back. Tom then stared at their host and the old cat sitting next to him

The young farmer kept to himself staying away from everyone else. He didn't want to be made a spectacle of everyone. He kept eyes on everyone, watching them from where we was. Henry didn't take any of the food, he had already had eaten his small meal, and he was able to get by on just that.

Henry's eyes drifted the room and spotted a larger man, wearing even bulkier armor, who had been checking him out to size him up. He didn't care really, people could judge all they wanted. He could be the Tundra guy from the farm, it didn't bother him at all to be the underdog.

He moved his view once again and spotted a girl about his age, he could have been a few years older. She was attractive, and there was just something about her that made her stand out amongst the crowd. When she turned to see him, he just smiled, with dimples, at her as his face blushed a bright red knowing that she was looking at him. Then againt he was that way with any girl, he had always been to busy taking care of his family to look at girls in that manner. Even though he knew how to treat them right, he had never even kissed a girl.

"Tom"

Tom raised his hand and didn't bother waiting to be called on. he was never a man for patience and his bosses usually just got to the point.

"When do i get to burn stuff?"

he didn't want to have to waste time sitting around with other people when he could be out doing what he does best: property damage.

as he was sitting he took out a multitool and began fiddling with the braces on his legs. they were heavy and slightly uncomfortable. but necessary to be able to walk around in as his suit was mostly very heavy kevlar, ceramics, and bits of metal. as well as flame-retardent fabrics that kept him comfortable of tempertures up to 2000 degrees. and a cold water cooling system that ran under the suit

She blinked and then blinked again. Erebus had introduced Dr. Alex and now the doctor was expanding on the trouble with the control tower. Sadly, none of this sounded completely knew or unreasonable. So far, Clara was not understanding why they needed such a large group of people to carry this out if it was as simple as resetting some sensory panels.

Her hands quickly clapped over her mouth to stifle a giggle when the masked man asked when he got to burn things. Now that she looked at him, Clara realized that this would probably be at least a three man mission. The technician that would be resetting the panels would need a body guard. The masked man looked like the perfect type for that.

As Alex explained, it made more sense now. There were probably a large range of people that were making profit off this disaster. Including the people in this room who were here to get paid, not out of the goodness of their hearts.

Now it was her turn to ask, with a raised hand. "Oh! When do we head out and is everyone here definitely in the party?" Clara gave a girlish grin.

The farmer stayed quite from where he was standing. He had no questions about the mission, he would do what he was hired to do. Henry's mind drifted to his two younger sisters and his mother, this job would help them for a good long while. He cleared his mind and began to focus.