Sarah squinted at the text "Something feels off about who am I talking to." She pursed her lips and cracked her knuckles. "Redefining a societal system would require power that i would think incalculable." She thought for a long second... "Then again... maybe not, we'd just need full power over the government and access to everything they own." Another thought crossed her mind, about how they would go about changing society. It was a concept that she couldn't really make work with anything. She didn't want to do anything that she considered wrong, but there were a lot of things that she couldn't really change with her current knowledge. "I agree with you, but everything said has been surface and theoretical, and i know that this talk is being at least somewhat monitored, we aren't traced but everything we type has been seen, or rather will be seen if any analysts get to this." No matter how tight security is internet providers will see everything but by using the internet VIA a proxy their location was safe. "On another note, because we have talked all big, but even if the best idea is to attack the roots we first have to carve a path to those roots. If the plant is covered in thorns, one cannot simply just tug at the roots, so the system needs to be targeted at its defenses as well." Sarah didn't really have an idea what those defenses exactly were, but when Justin got back she could just ask him.<br/><br/>___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/><br/>Q was about to leave before she could get a word in, but she started to dress his wound instantly so he relaxed. He let his guard down and his body went slightly limp. He sighed as he listened to her, a smile creeping up his face. "You have a part of you missing, don't you?" He tapped his head. "Its alright, i guess i sort of do too, though i am afraid that i have no idea what you are referencing. Media tends to elude me, for i've really only read or watched to learn things, its what i've been created to do."  He took a moment to think "A man of action would not give pause for thought against a woman of stature. That is to say for all i do none of it is that fun, so if it cannot bar me from having fun in other ways. SO please do not look down upon yourself in such a way, i'm sure life hasn't been kind."<br/><br/>Her second to last question was the one that he thought the most about. He in essence had no idea how to answer it. "For one thing, Saving you was spur of the moment, i really had no plans on doing it... it... it just sort of happened. I won't save the world by being a hero." He laughed bitterly. "But, yes I am in the business of saving this wretched world. On an unrelated note, people call me Q, though Dark Catalyst is kind of a cool name it allows me to forget that what i'm doing is real." He thought about her last question and he couldn't help but give a small smile "I'm sure Sar... I mean a mutual associate of mine probably has them back at her place." He cursed himself for slipping. She could be just a very good spy or something. He quickly knew that she couldn't be, by his criminal pattern he was at least 100 times more likely to kill this person rather than save her, but here he is. "A nice dinner would be nice... thank you Katie... But don't expect peppers, i'm sorry to say that i think my associate would not appreciate a visit."<br/><br/>________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/><br/>"I bet Batman could kick your ass." She laughed "you aren't really wrong though, it didn't take me long to find out who you were." She said holding her wrist up showing a hologram of his face. "You've quite the pedigree, Brian, Enough to be able to traverse half the city based upon Rich kids having fun principles, as you can see or maybe tell, my family doesn't own that much a casino here a saloon there, we have money, hell far more money than most people." She laughed and shook her head "Such noble goals, i too shared those goals, well share but they've become less idealized." She smiled sadly "Want to come down for a drink, i've kind of been made sad, divorce isn't fun."<br/><br/>She then noticed something was very off, and her body language changed she became tenser and suddenly sober. "Though aren't your goals hypocritical." She gave off this air of anger but it didn't feel entirely sincere. "You speak of a system that you hate but willing took part in, isn't that like being a priest and molesting boys." She unsheathed her sword "Perhaps you deserve to die." Her lunge was instant an unexpected but to the trained eye it was obvious that Brian was not exactly her target. Her sword wished directly over his shoulder and stuck into what looked to be an empty wall. Then a loud crackle of electricity and a man appeared in a full body suit. Aisha grit her teeth "Seems like people don't really like you..." She then realized she was basically hugging him pressing her voluptuous chest against his own bare chest. She stumbled away from him blushing "U-Uh s-sorry."