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『 delsin. rowe 』 ([personal profile] smoketastic) wrote2014-04-07 10:04 pm

this can only go well



[ it was becoming increasingly clear that laying low was a term delsin handled loosely, half an effort made if only to make reggie be quiet about it for half a minute.

but he said nothing about not going after the core relays in the after hours of them trying to make a dent in the whole DUP operation.

even though, that wasn't exactly what he was here for. not in the first place, even as it was starting to mold into a very close second. he was here for his people; he was here to get those concrete powers - by very persistent force, if he had to - and go back, and make things right again. because he did that and no way in hell was he going to accept that if he could do something about it. (and no way was he going to let reggie swoop in and save the day; it was all on him).

but pissing the DUP off? shutting down their mobile control centers with his flashy new powers? oh that was the fun part; mixing work with a bit of pleasure and all that. besides, augustine is going to get frustrated enough to come on out if he keeps at it, right?

he receives the call after he had finished draining one of the relays, racing blue light coiling round and through him, draining and filling both as it taught him a few new tricks.

honestly, he expected it to be reggie, not some anonymous female's voice claiming something about causes and mutual interest before finishing on throwing him a place to meet before he can even shoot out half of the questions he had. "we're someone who understand your cause" was one thing being tossed around and honestly? a one man army (plus reggie, fine) could certainly use a few allies. or possible allies. or. help.

or something.

in hindsight, maybe delsin should have considered the possibility of this being a trap before he showed up on the rooftop he was given the coordinates to but. he was a more think-on-your-feet kind of guy anyway. with smoke powers. he was all good.

but patience wasn't something he had a surplus of, so in a few minutes he's pacing, and drumming out a beat with steps and fingers both.
] Come on, come on, nameless lady. I've got places to see, relays to drain - [ (powers to steal) he's fishing out his phone instead, as it gives a slight buzz. oh look, a missed call. ] - Brothers to annoy.


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