<div style="text-indent:1em;">The great hall was packed with the afflicted and the androids, who were still standing in a neat line that stretched from wall to wall just beneath the balcony. The buzz of life could have been heard through out the entire hall as the afflicted mingled with each other and destroyed the buffet. A few people showed off their afflictions as fire went into the air and a few people as well. A loud crackling noise came over an intercom and then a man spoke. "Honestly, I didn't think this would work." He said as a wall shot up to block the entrance. "Those walls are special made for you guys. It's a little something the U.S developed not to long ago."</div><br/><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;">He cleared his throat before continuing. "Now most of you are probably confused, so let me explain. I am Mr.. Dabgyu, and if you look closely you'll see that I'm Mr.. Badguy." He chuckled then went on as people went to where the door had been. "You're all useless, given these gifts and yet they still run reign over you. How many have you lost, how much have you given." He paused for a moment as if waiting as the afflicted got even more restless. "Well there's no need to drag this on so nice knowing you, but this is goodbye." The intercom beeped then without hesitation the row of android's skins melted down to their metallic ones.</div><br/><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;">Their arms where all fitted with assorted weapons ranging from flamethrowers to mini machine guns. A second later the room was filled with chaos as bullets flew threw the air and the afflicted who didn't drop immediately retaliated with their own barrage of bullets. The room had immediately become a warned. Then the room went silent and the smoke settled to show a lone afflicted standing riddled with bullet holes. Adam stood amidst the other bodies his stone body cracked as the three bots that survived walked up to him. They all three shot him in his face dropping him.</div><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;">Just outside the building the host had thrown his cloak off and sat inside the front of a black charger. He smiled before speaking into a phone. "Send them." He threw the phone out the window of his car before driving away.</div><br/><br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;">When he awake he felt as if he'd been mugged as his body ached all over. He lay on the concrete staring up at the now night sky when a bird flew down and landed on his chest. The bird was a raven that cawed at him then lifted it's leg to his face. Tommy reached up and tore the message free from the raven's leg. Once it was gone the bird flapped away. He opened it and read it slowly.</div>