Sarah's lips curled into a smile, she had hoped for a fast response. Quickly her fingers began to work her mechanical keyboard. She always found it funny how she was using this old hunk of junk when she could use holograms or something, but she preferred it simple and old fashioned. "Human trafficking... It is an interesting topic, i have overheard some of the Named guys talking about something similar, when I work. While i agree that the best way to beat a cancer is to attack its roots, however if we were to attack the roots improperly it may cause even more problems don't you think? We topple the system, and then what, anarchy... Chaos... We would need to already be in a position to repair all of the damage, and a system of this scale is not so easily fixed. We cannot just topple it, we need to repair it. I guess i am saying that, this system while flawed isn't something we can fully say is bad, There are far worst systems to be under... But this one needs to be changed, and as for how we go about that... i truly do not know."<br/><br/>She knew that Justin would say something like start a revolution, but she hated that idea, not only because it led to violence but it put countless people in danger. Everyone is a product of this system so killing the named is wrong, even if they have prejudice, because it really isn't their fault. She sighed knowing that Justin did not share that sentiment, She looked over expecting to see him but instead she saw an empty chair and his gun. She looked perplexed before she realized how she gets in front of a computer... "I probably even said have a good night or something... I'm so stupid sometimes." She worried for him, as he was already hurt. What the hell was he doing?<br/><br/>___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/><br/>Q sat on the top of a three story building in the slums of The world city. He looked down at the beaten up mechanics shop "Only so far away from becoming nameless yourself, and you still hug your ideals rather closely." He scoffed into his robe, and stood up. He had a plan for tonight, but he wasn't feeling all that up to it without his gun. He cracked his neck. Maybe he should find the woman that saved the politician's mind, find out whose side she is on? If she was just caught up in the moment, he may not kill her, but if she was working for him. He grit his teeth in anger. He had figured that she wouldn't be hard to find her. He knew what she looked like and he knew the direction she went. He smiled down at the mechanic shop "Later Al, later."<br/><br/>He descended from the building using wires and casually walked into the murky crowed of nameless. He fit in with his rags, but if he were to take off said rags his carbon fiber armor, would probably give his true intentions away to everyone. He walked slowly and with purpose towards where he saw that women last. Maybe he could've at least figured out her name... alas it really wasn't his specialty to deal in minutia. He did soon find her though, close to the place he affectionately called dictator's square. He was ready to pounce on her and interrogate her, but she was sobbing in the streets. Was this a trick did they know that he'd come after her? He suddenly got very paranoid and looked around frantically. He cursed himself for being right. They didn't seem to have noticed him yet, but the street she was on had very little people, it was just a matter of time before he stood out.<br/><br/>He grit his teeth, he wished that his sloppy mistake at the rally hadn't cost him his gun. He didn't really see an easy escape. Then he noticed that they were actually training their guns on her. "Why would that make any sense?" He mumbled. Why kill her? Her sitting their crying unknowing to the danger around her reminded him of something, and he bit his lip trying to suppress the thought. He had no luck with it, however as he started to edge closer to the woman. He counted inwardly, as he kept an eye on the guards. 3, he got within jump tackling range of the woman. 2, he reached into his overcoat. 1, and with that he jumped in front of the woman throwing off his rags. White powder escaped from the rags and as the kinetic hit it, the area around them burst into flames. "The smoke and heat will cover us." He whispered out. He wasn't exactly sure, because the Government dogs could be using any wide array of detection devices, or maybe they weren't using much, because of the ease this mission should be. He thought that they might not even be from the government but he didn't want to end up in a rabbit hole. He grabbed her by the shoulder's and hoisted her into a princess carry before shooting a wire from his wrist at a nearby building and grappling to it. They landed a bit roughly as Q was having trouble controlling it, which would seem weird if not for the bullet wound in his forearm. He was mad that he was hit in one of the only places that his armor wouldn't have mitigated the effect. He groaned and let go of her so that he could clutch his arm.<br/><br/>___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/><br/>She tilted her head slightly towards him to acknowledge his presence. She sniffed the cool air "Blood. i'm guessing you've been busy?" With that she got up ans swung around to face him. She found him quite handsome as well, but it did not show on her face. She kept her same bored expression. "The name's Aisha, Aisha O'Dalton if you'd rather judge me by if i have a family or not." She pouted at the empty can of beer and tossed it angrily off the building, "I need more of that if i'm going to get through meeting modern day batman." This was actually a rather obscure reference as any literature from the "Old world" is illegal, but the nameless had this sort of old world black market, things from it were always massively expensive. "I wasn't in the mood to go roof top hopping, it gets rather annoying to avoid the abundant detection systems and camera's, though i suppose in the more slummy parts of this town there are a lot fewer." She sighed and tapped her foot, giving Brain a glimpse of the outline of her katana and since no one uses traditional swords he would know that it was a hypersonic. The katana was even a rare one at that. "so... Whats your shtick? Think stopping a rapist or a thief is gonna fix the world?" She looked away... "Sorry that, was a bit too far, i'd stop them too if i were in your position, i'm just a little frustrated." She stood up and stretch out a hand "It's nice to meet you..." As if asking for his name.