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 Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2014 3:48 pm
Aali found the response all too common from him and hardly batted an eyelash, so to speak, at the rudeness. Thinking of it, and thinking of normal Zack, made it harder to accept the realization that this was still happening way back in the present day. Aali listened patiently and took his time thinking, conjuring a response. After a while, he started scratching his head. What was there to say...? The Seer already knew where they were going to play and he could argue that Zack really was going to join, or that they were going to get ice cream. It was too late to warn him and Syara about Pierson arriving on the scene too, though. How about that joining though? Aali did not understand why Zack was not going to join them ... for ice cream. The Seer was pretty sure that, yes he was.
"...You are going to the park to see the guys, right?" Aali asked, sounding confused. He was trying to put pieces of memories together in his head like a puzzle. The fragments floated in front of him in the air, and Aali's hands started arranging an imaginary jigsaw with his non-imaginary hands. Remembering was a bit wonky still, he decided, from last night's drinking. "... No, I don't care. This doesn't matter. I'm just here for ice cream." He decided it would sort itself out. Aali's mouth watered at the memory of the pictures of varied flavours of ice cream. Too lost in his thoughts, he nearly missed the fact that Syara had started speaking. Then as if on cue, Corry's voice reached his ears over the roar of lions on the street.
Aali turned to look vaguely in the direction of the fourth person. Then something clicked, a lady's voice had just recommended the ice cream shop. Boom, it was this day! Puzzle done. Aali's hands dropped to his sides and he smiled, relieved. "Hey, man. Zack's interview ran long, and we were hoping you guys were gonna join us for ice cream before practice." Everyone was gathering and it felt just a little bit more like the others were going to experience what he saw. The future was with them all there.
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2014 4:40 pm
 MATTHIAS KENT "BLINK" As Matthias and Charlie, alongside Pierson, honed in on their target, The aromas were becoming, more and more distinguishable. His pupils widened as he looked forward in the near distance. An unrecognizable scent scathed past Matthias's nose. His brain couldn't process the image, but he knew that were getting close. He turned on the ComLink resting in his ear with his free hand as Charlie held his other."Having fun with your company, Vision? Commander Pierson, Kage, and I are on our way.. As if you didn't know already.." Blink informed. He was anxious to see the newcomer, and eve more interested in how Zack and Syara we're holding up. It was good to be outside for the time being. Seeing everyone gone on about their day made him think of a normal life. Blink felt less like an agent and more like Matthias.
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2014 5:56 pm
 Syara Malris"Theif"Cody offered to buy the ice cream as he laughed and agreed with Aali, texting the other members of the band they all decided to meet up there. "pick one Syara, you can take that mask off to eat right?" Not understanding the importance her mask meant Corry told the girl to pick a flavor, Syara desperately wanted an ice cream, and as good as her sanitizing mask was she could still smell the sweet essence of a fresh waffle cone while there in the shop so she chose a flavor, only slightly disheartened by the lack of chocolate. Once at the table she hesitated while staring at the ice cream starting to drip from the sides of the cone onto her hand, "you going to eat that or let a good cone go to waste?" Corry chuckled as he watched her and nudged Zack, "you never said you were going for an interview, does this mean you might be getting an income and wont have to bum on my sisters couch from now on?" he joked as Syara decided she could risk a chance to take off the mask, the ice cream looked so amazing and she knew her immune system was getting better, it took her two less days to get over her cold the last time compared to the time before, and a chance to at least try an ice cream shop ice cream made her smile, slowly the mask came off to reveal the lower half of her face, few actually had the chance to see, full red lips that stood out against the ivory white cheeks and chin that barely got sun and her high cheekbones, she guessed she would have looked practically alien to all her team mates. Salavating as the full scent of fresh waffle cones flooded her nostrils she took a lick at ehr ice cream and shivered, nearly passing out in the amazing sweet and cream.
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2014 6:48 pm
Zack Hoyt
Zack was about to walk away and leave these people behind to go look for his friends when Syara suddenly reached out a grabbed hold of his arm once again. He could feel that action coming before it happened though because of his abilities. But it happened so fast that Zack wasn’t able to react and stop her from grabbing him. ”H-Hey! Get off of me! I’m not taking you anywhere. You can go find it by yourself.” he growled as he began trying to get her hand off his arm. He didn’t bother answering the Seer’s questions about what he was doing out here in the park. ”Did you forgot already that I said not to touch me?” Could this situation get any worse?
Yes, of course it could. It was then that a familiar voice spoke up in agreement with the idea of going to get ice cream. He blinked in semi-surprise. Zack looked over towards the source of the voice, finding it to be Corry, the drummer of the band. ”Corry, you should know I’m not into the rave scene, dammit.” he said as he looked over at his tattooed friend. Before Corry could draw any more unfounded conclusions, Zack decided to speak up about Syara clinging on to him. ”This girl is just being an annoying pest right now and won’t leave me alone. She followed me here all the way from downtown where those freaks in suits took me.” Zack then finally managed to twist free of Syara’s grasp, giving her a small glare for her efforts. He didn’t appreciate the Seer’s telling Corry what he’d been doing, as it wasn’t his responsibility to tell him. ”Where are Nero and Rina, are they here too?” he asked Corry. Zack really hoped those two weren’t nearby as well and had decided to wait at the studio or something. He didn’t want his friends getting mixed up with PCI.
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Unfortunately for Zack, Corry had sent text messages to Nero and Rina to meet them at the nearest ice cream parlor so he was now kind of stuck with the Seer and Syara. It was annoying to him how he could get dragged to things no matter how much he protested, especially when it was Corry doing the pestering. Then again, Corry was always like this, ever since they had first met. It was just how the drummer acted. Right now, he was sitting in a chair next to his friend, watching Corry and the other two eat their ice cream. Given his mood, Zack wasn’t up for any ice cream so he had declined Corry’s offer when they got there and started to order their stuff. Zack put his elbow on the table and leaned his head into his hand, his eyes closed and a frown on his face. He felt Corry nudge him with his elbow. Hearing his friend’s question about getting paid for some job (aka: the PCI), Zack’s frown deepened slightly as he looked over at Corry to answer him, giving his friend a look that called him an idiot. ”You were there when those guys came into our rehearsal. It was more like a kidnapping than an interview. They practically held me hostage.” he said, ”And for the record, I did not take any job from them. Besides, you should know me better than to think that I would set foot in my own home again. I would much rather sleep on your sister's crappy couch than go back there...” Crashing on Corry’s sister’s couch was much better than living at home until he found his own place to live. His home life was practically hell, so why would he ever want to go back there?
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2014 7:15 pm
Katherine Pierson
PCI Psychiatrist and Commanding OfficerThe trio followed the GPS tracker that was hidden inside Syara's mask. Since she needed it to go outside, it made sense to put it there. With a sigh she saw their destination; Tastee Freez Ice Cream Shoppe. The third e in freeze had long since worn away. Pierson had been meaning to bring Syara here or bring Syara some ice cream from here at some point. Seemed she didn't have the chance to make a thing for just the two of them. With a small sigh she looked back to Blink and Charlie. "I guess we're getting ice cream then. I suppose I will buy." Pierson gave a small smile to the pair of them as they headed across the street to the ice cream shop. Pierson opening the door to find Syara with her mask off eating her ice cream. "How else was she going to eat," Pierson thought to herself, but outside of her mind she just watched Syara for a moment before speaking, "Syara, what are you doing here?" It wasn't the most eloquent of reactions, but she was a little surprised to see Zack and a few other people with her, one of which was Vision. "Why did you leave the office?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2014 7:56 pm
Syara Malris"Theif"Syara enjoyed her ice cream as they sat at the parlor, "You know if you fight athority your going to be forced to comply, you keep having a hard time with this concept" he chuckles and finishes his ice cream. " The studio wants another few grand from us for the signing label, they are okay with recording the songs to a drive for us like what Rina paid for but... we all might be looking for better jobs here soon if we want to go any where really... our manager is useless" he growled slightly as he balanced back on the two legs of the chair and relaxed there with his arm holding the back of Zack's chair, deep in thought with an irritated look on his face. The bell hanging from the door handle jingled once more as another group of customers entered the shop, Syara was absorbed in her ice cream as she finished another lick, looking up once she swallowed and she felt her stomach freeze as Pierson opened her mouth. "Syara, what are you doing here? Why did you leave the office?" Syara paniced as she heard the tone of Pierson's voice and quickly dodged over the back of her seat to run out another door to the shop, quickly dodging into the back alley behind all the store fronts, she gave only a slight thought to leaving her mask on the table. Corry fell backwards in his chair nearly hitting his head on the table behind them as Syara's sudden movements startled him. "holy hell... what is her problem?"They would catch her eventually, she thought as she proceeded down the alley way to try and disappear. she began to knock over several trash cans on her way out to knock blink off her scent long enough to give her time to create a diversion, quickly she traded her coat for one a homeless man was hanging on to, wincing at the reek it gave off as she dodged off down another alley way and found herself at a canal channel where she promptly disappeared into the water, her heart racing by now from the thrill of the chase rather than the temporary startle that Pierson's appearance warranted
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2014 8:26 pm
Katherine Pierson
PCI Psychiatrist and Commanding OfficerPierson blinked as Syara bolted away from her, jumping over the counter and heading out the back, Pierson shouted after her, "Syara! Wait!" She started to follow her, but remembered to grab the mask and then bolted after her. Pierson was now more worried about Syara than she was annoyed. Wandering around in the city, by herself, with no mask on. If she didn't come back, Pierson would have to start a manhunt for the girl. She truly did not want to see Syara lying dead in a ditch because she didn't bring her mask with her. Swearing to herself she headed out the back of the shop, finding trash strewn about, presumably from Syara, trying to throw off Blink. Giving a grumbling sigh she saw a homeless man with a brand new coat, one that looked like Syara's. <********> Pierson grumbled under her breath as she hurried up to the homeless man, "Which way did she go?" The homeless man pointed towards the canal channels. Pierson swore to herself again and hurried after Syara, not caring if the others were following or not. She soon arrived at the canal channel Syara found earlier and looked around. Syara was nowhere to be seen and she punched the brick wall next to her, the already crumbling brick falling away at her punch. Despite that, she still managed to hurt her hand quite a bit. Rubbing her aching hand a little she gave a sigh and called out to Syara, if she could hear her. "Syara! Come back! I'm not mad! I am just worried about you! You left your mask in the shop! Come back and we can talk about this!" Pierson spoke the truth. She just wanted Syara back before she got hurt.
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2014 8:50 pm
 OPERATIVE: CHARLIE SMITH
CODENAME: KAGEAKA The Silent Shadow . . .Charlie let go of Blink's hand before they entered the ice cream store, and tightened her ponytail. Syara and Vision were easy to spot. Zack sat across from them with someone else. From the number of tattoos and piercings, Charlie guessed it was one of his band mates. They approached the table, and Charlie had been about to offer to wait in line when Syara bolted, and Pierson took off after her, with the foresight to bring Syara's mask along.
Bewildered, she looked to Blink, and then Vision. "A little heads up next time?" She laughed playfully, lightly touching Vision's hand so he'd know she was only joking. Pierson hadn't barked out any orders, and she could easily do so if she needed them for back up. "So...should we get some ice cream? I saw something about Cookie Dough..."
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Amazon Lady 22 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 9:41 am
The phone again. Aali dug it back out of his pockets, and stared at the talking block. Aali imagined it had Matthias' face, since it had his voice. The Seer did not understand why the call when Blink knew that he knew, but appreciated the contact. Aali held the phone up to this face and spoke to it. "Yes, remember to get lemon." The Seer replied, speaking as if they were aware of the ice cream idea. "Matt, someone was supposed to get lemon but I forgot who or why. I fear it was symbolic and meant that someone got poisoned. I think everyone was okay though, the ice cream shop is still there uh.. Today is... Yeah it's still there next week. You should get lemon, though. I do not want to, but I am a bit paranoid I was supposed to, now. Also I mean lemon flavoured ice cream. Under any circumstance do NOT buy a lemon." He rambled rather vocally. Actual lemons he just hated the taste of and was enforcing the prejudice on others. Lemon ice cream was fine, though.
When Aali stopped, the others were already walking ahead. He could pick up the trio's footsteps over his own silence, and hurried after them. Aali stayed in a slight trance, staring toward the gadget in his hands. Yet, nothing appeared. He could only picture a tiny Matthias' face in it, which had turned to stone so it could no longer speak. Vision put his phone away and took his seat at the table once his hands found a chair. Then, realizing his chair was next to Syara's, he slid his chair along a bit further away.
The Seer denied any ice cream to be bought for him, and listened to the table conversation intently. The sounds vibrated off of the surfaces around him, and what he could not touch, he imagined and guessed at the existence of. 'What colour is it?' He often, like now, asked himself. His visions had shown a variety of colours that things could be, and he imagined them now; The table was pink, the chairs were sky blue, the ceiling was night black, and all the ice creams something different. Syara's was see-through, and Corry's was yellow, he decided.
Zack put on his drama queen show about kidnapping, which was entirely not true. Hostage was spot on though, and Aali would have told Zack what a lucky hostage of ice cream he was. That is, compared to the last guy they held hostage or kidnapped. Would have, but the others were here. He then realized he had not had time to ask what on earth even happened to Target#1 last night..
Aali lifted his head moments prior to before Pierson spoke up, and saluted very formally. Which looked very out of place for someone in very common looking clothes, in an ice cream parlour, not even looking the way the person he was saluting at. 'Finally!' Aali thought to himself and crossed 'Have ice cream with everyone' off his mental to-do list. When he stopped sorting out what was next in the near future, Syara was already gone. Then he waited with a frown as Pierson ran, too. "I didn't see Pierson running, too. I was so convinced she was going to buy the ice cream. It's just... So funny, y'know? Having the boss buy you ice cream?" He complained and thought aloud, quietly.
Charlie's voice got him in a better mood though, and Vision smiled up toward her when her hands touched his. The soft fingertips were warm, and he imagined her humanoid shape was being made of white, pillowy marshmallow-like substance. Then poked randomly toward her where he figured her torso was.
"Charlie get me a chocolate cone. Hurry, it's the last one," Aali urged her on. Yes, they were definitely out of chocolate at this place - once he got his!
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 11:08 am
MATTHIAS KENT "BLINK" Matthias laughed under his breathe at Vision as he rambled on. It was good to see him in one piece after last night. What was this talk about lemon, he spoke of? Upon walking in, Blink caught the eyes of Syara, Zack, and some stranger. He appeared to be Zack's friend of sorts. Although he didn't seem too pleased with him. Aali sat beside Syara. Pierson addressed her, slowly after entering the ice-cream store. She didn't have her mask on. Blink's eyes widened in disbelief. A rare sight indeed. She stormed off as quickly as she came, with commander Pierson following closely in her footsteps. She figured she probably needed his nose."I'd love ice-cream you guys.. said Matthias making his way to the back door. "But let's make sure, this isn't Syara's last serving of ice-cream"Matthias said nudging open the door with his arm.
The back alley reeked of trash and rotted food. It halted Blink temporarily as he covered his nose and mouth with one hand, but it wasn't anything he wasn't accustomed to while traversing the big city on foot. He swiftly hurdled the heap of garage, making his way toward the canal channels. He could see Pierson now, as he made his way to roughly her side. She was calling out to Syara. "Smart girl, exchanging clothes with that homeless man back there... I'm losing her scent fast, but she's down there alright, and moving quickly. Her tracks will have disappeared from my all seeing eyes in all of ten minutes, give or take commander..." said Blink. He spoke in a calm manner, crossing his arms in front of him. Where was she off too he wondered.
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Amazon Lady 22 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 4:38 pm
OPERATIVE: CHARLIE SMITH
CODENAME: KAGEAKA The Silent Shadow . . .With a big, overly dramatic sigh, Charlie watched as Blink took off after Syara and Pierson. She kept an eye on his and Pierson's GPS location through her glasses. Syara's dot was showing up with them, but that was because Pierson had her mask. "Pierson buying ice cream would've been nice." She grumbled, reaching in to her pocket for a crumpled up fiver, as Aali poked her shoulder and made his demands. Charlie had a big soft spot for Aali, and he knew it. He was just such a sweetheart, and she loved to see him happy.
Luckily, there was no line at the counter, so she turned quickly and walked up to the register. "Excuse me, I'll have that last chocolate cone please. I'm sorry, I'm in a bit of a hurry." She smiled her charming smile, and the guy behind the counter rushed to grab it for her. She looked longingly at the tub of Cookie Dough ice cream, but she knew there wasn't enough time. The guy handed her the cone with some napkins, blushing. She left the five on the counter, and hurried back to the table. "Here you go, Aali. The last one." Charlie put the cone gently in his hand, then gave a small tug on his wrist. "C'mon, before they get too far ahead. We don't want to be on clean up duty." She helped him navigate his way out of the booth, and then pointed him in the direction of the door, before turning back to the two guys still at the table."Zack, please consider the job offer. It's not as bad as you think, and you could do a lot of good. Maybe we'll all come by and catch a show sometime." Charlie smiled again, then turned and looked over her shoulder to see Aali standing by the door. "Sorry we have to leave so quickly. I hope you enjoy your ice cream. See ya around." She waved, then hurried out the door after Aali. Without much thought, Charlie kept up a stream of one-sided conversation so that Aali would be able to keep up and follow her to where Blink and Pierson were waiting without falling over random objects or getting lost. They seemed to have stopped in some sort of back alley, and it only took them a few minutes to catch up."What's the status?" Charlie asked as they rounded the corner, and Blink and Pierson came into view just as the smell reached her. Charlie's nose crinkled at the stench, but she managed to fight down her gag reflex. She had no idea how Blink could stand it. His nose was much more sensitive.
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 6:23 pm
Zack Hoyt
”I know that…” Was Zack’s irritated reply. Corry and his other friends had said that to him countless times, and it was definitely getting monotonous. He continued watching Syara eating her ice cream. It looked like she hardly ever had the chance to take her mask off for anything other than eating most likely. ”But you’re right, our manager is useless. We really should just look for a new one like we should have done ages ago…” Out of the corner of his vision, Zack could see Corry leaning back in his chair like he always did. That guy was going to fall backward one of these days and hurt himself like that if he wasn’t careful. It was then that the door to the ice cream shop opened with the proverbial ring of the bell hanging above the door, and the sound of people entering and speaking made Zack lift his head up from his hand to look over his shoulder at the doorway. What he saw caused him to scowl. Oh, great, the PCI people were here…
A thought like a deer caught in the headlights coming from Syara slammed into Zack’s mind causing him to wince a little bit. And before Zack knew it, Syara was on her feet and darting right past the hapless Corry, who nearly fell backwards and almost hit his head on the nearest table behind him. Fortunately, Zack had moved to catch the falling chair so no injury to his careless friend would actually happen. ”That’s why you shouldn’t lean back in your chair like that, you idiot.” he growled under his breath as he helped to put the chair back upright. ”I have no ******** clue, but I don’t care what her problem is.” Zack replied as he leaned his elbow back onto the table and replaced his head where it had been before. By the time he did this, Pierson had run off with Syara’s mask to chase after her, then Matthias went after the two women as well. Charlie went over to order some ice cream that the Seer asked for, but when she came back to give it to him she addressed Zack. He closed his eyes and scowled. Like hell he would invite any one of them to a show his band put on. When the Seer and Charlie had finally left to go with their comrades, Zack said to his band mates who were seated nearby, ”Thank god that’s finally over with. I was beginning to think they’d never leave me alone.”
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 6:28 pm
Syara Malris"Theif"Syara was slowly realizing she had taken the wrong course of action in fleeing in a moments notice. She coughed as she resurfaced a few meters down the channel and scrambled onto the cement walk way that was within her reach. Her ice cream was down the channel and it took only a moment for what was in her stomach to follow suit. she rested there on the sidewalk a moment with her head against the cool stone and discarded the nasty jacket while she took a moment to collect herself. Pierson was mad, which meant that her superiors would panic which would lead to her being locked away again, oddly enough she chuckled. She could feel a fever growing as her head started to ache and she slowly climbed to her feet. She was over reacting, she thought as she shook her head slightly, her hand reaching for her mouth as she realizes her mask was gone, and so was one of her gloves. "s**t..." she sighed as she coughed and decided to simply hold her hand close to her body as she stood and looked around to see where she was. She would have to keep moving if she wanted this game to continue. the mask was a set back, it would cut down severely on her endurance. Syara smiled as she looked back and wondered how well she managed to shake them off, placing her hand against the concrete bank as she began to climb the walk way back up to the street, stumbling into a trio of teens it making her head swim a little bit more. "sorry, not watching where i was going" She chuckled as she looked up and moved aside to let them by, and placed her glove less hand on her head as it hurt a little more. They didn't move away, only surrounded her and seemed to laugh as the ringing in her ears drowned out their voices, suddenly she realized what they were doing as she glanced back at the man staring intently at her, he was attacking her mental walls and all three of them were honing in on her as prey, a young woman alone from god knows where. The pain made it hard to focus and their pressure was starting to irritate her, without thinking she locked on the guy that was applying the pressure to her already throbbing head and suddenly she lashed out at him, the sharp sound of a slap rang out in her and the pressure vanished before she suddenly realized her mistake, her skin rested against his cheek and the mans face mirrored hers while the other two stepped back not sure what was happening, but a little scared to ask. Corry didn't lean back on the two legs of the chair again but watched the rest of the PCI units leave after the girl he had bought ice cream for. "you dont even want to try and see what they are up to?" he was curious, and Zack knew how restless his band mate could be. "Everyone is taking their time getting here..." he tapped the table lightly and bobbed his head in time to a new rhythm that he had worked up in his sleep. he was still watching the door in hopes of the investigators showing up agian.
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 6:45 pm
Renalissa "Rina" Rafaldi
Keyboardist & Backup Vocals"I'll have strawberry vanilla swirl with rainbow sprinkles on a waffle cone please?" The black haired girl in the multi-colored hoodie at the counter of the ice cream place said, a large instrument case on her back. She didn't seem terribly bothered by its weight as she fished some money out of her pockets and paid for her ice cream. Turning to sit across from Zack and Corry. "Gentlemen, good to see you. How are you this fine midday afternoon? Still being whiny about a job offer from the government Zack?" She eyed her friend and bandmate before giving a slight sigh and starting to eat her ice cream. "So I was just on the phone with our manager and uh... I may have made a slight boo boo." She gave a sheepish smile and brushed some of her hair from her face, tucking it behind her ear. "So he was poking and prodding me about doing a deal with those jerks from that bar who stiffed us on payment last year... and I kinda... maybe sorta... fired him." She quickly started eating her ice cream so she wouldn't have to say any more at that moment, her eyes darting from Corry to Zack and back again, wondering if she was in trouble.===== Katherine Pierson
PCI Psychiatrist and Commanding OfficerBlink, Vision and Charlie came up behind Pierson soon enough, and each gave their two cents on what to do. Thinking a moment Pierson quickly decided on a course of action; leaving Syara alone out in the city without her mask was not a good idea. She was probably already getting sick, and it wouldn't be long before she needed a hospital, after swimming through the canal. "Blink, you take Aali and go down that direction." She pointed in the direction opposite where Syara had gone, not sure which way the girl had gone. "Charlie, you and I can go this way and look for her. Blink if you pick up her trail, you tell us immediately. if we find her, we'll call you. Now there's no time to lose, let's go." With that Pierson didn't wait for a reply as she quickly took off down the edge of the canal, not going in the water as she searched for Syara with Charlie. At her pace, it didn't take long to find Syara's missing glove, pulling it out of the water, Pierson swore to herself again. "She's missing her mask and a glove. Dammit Syara..." Pierson didn't want to put an APB out on the girl, but at this rate, she very well may need to. Stuffing the glove into her back pocket after drying it off, Pierson continued down the channel while contacting Blink and Aali. "Blink, We found Syara's glove upstream, you can turn around and head this way."
The longer the time they spent looking for Syara, the worse off she would be, it was imperative that they find her as quick as possible. Hurrying further down the channel, Pierson spotted a group of four people on the opposite side of the canal, three males and a female, looking closer as they approached, Pierson saw the act unfold as the trio closed in on the female and she slapped one of them, but her hand didn't leave his face. It was then that Pierson saw who it was. "s**t! Charlie! Found her! Syara!" Pierson called out to the girl as she quickly jumped into the canal, holding the mask above water as she made her way to the other side, climbing out and heading up to the other side, approaching slowly. "You two, back away slowly. Syara, stay calm, I have your mask and your glove here..." She spoke softly to her charge and slowly, carefully took hold of Syara's arm, slipping the slightly wet glove on over her hand and lowering her arm for her. "Syara, are you okay?"
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