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| Tweet Topic Started: May 7 2018, 05:49 AM (17 Views) | |
| PlayerOne | May 7 2018, 05:49 AM Post #1 |
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From within the sanctity and security of the vaults beneath the ruined Academy Headquarters Elijah’s phone begins to buzz and vibrate. Warily and confused he produces the device, more so when he discovers it is a blocked number. “Hello?” “Elijah…” the voice on the other end of the call was distorted, clearly through some cheap piece of technology. “Who is this? How did you get this number?” “From a mutual friend…” “A mutual friend? I am in mood for such paltry attempts at espionage. If this is the game you wish to play then do so with someone else.” “No wait please! You gave me the number some time ago. We knew each other once, but like you I am forced into hiding.” “Then why this foolish call? Don’t you know the line could be bugged, or traced.” “It’s important. I’ve been watching the events surrounding the CWF and can no longer stand idly by. I want to help, but don’t know what I should do.” “…If that is truly your wish then you need to take charge, approach those who already oppose the Institute. I am sure they will gladly accept your assistance. We need all the reliable help we can get.” “Really? That’s it?” “Do not misconstrue the gravity of what you wish to be involved in.” “Don’t worry. I know. And I am ready.” “Then good luck.” The line goes dead with a click. The caller is revealed to be a figure veiled by the hood of a jacket within a curb-side phone booth somewhere around the CBD of Norfolk, Virginia. As the call ends the figure draws a deep breath and leans back against the glass-pane wall of the booth. They pull back the hood to expose their face, that of Impakt unmasked, a young man by the name of Zach. His mind wanders over the apparent stagnation of his fledgling career and the need to take seemingly drastic measures to enact change. What better way than to help protect the CWF from the evil cluthes of Elisha, the penultimate villain and his Ouroboros minions. The fact of that matter is, Impakt had come to the CWF for fun and games, to impress and excite and to have a great time doing so. But clearly no one was enjoying themselves. So he had to do what he could to change that paradigm. |
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