<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.collider.com/wp-content/uploads/teen-wolf-tyler-hoechlin.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Max Doubrava (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12379614#msg12379614)<br/><strong>City | Date | Time</strong>Terre Haute, Indiana; August 3rd, 2017; 2 PM PST<br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Kyle, Agents<br/><strong>Content:</strong>A big gay werewolf superman<br/><hr/><br/>Max stood there, panting as he tried to catch his breath and fight through the pain. His body was starting to heal, but it was a slow process and, not for the first time, he cursed the fact that this power had only been partially stolen. The man it had come from had seemed to be able to heal such things miraculously fast, but Max had no such luck and it'd likely be hours or days before he was good again, assuming they didn't get caught.<br/><br/>And even as he thought that over, he realized that Kyle was completely fine. He was absolutely positive he had seen the kid get shot, yet here he was without even a drop of blood on him. How was that even possible, and what power, exactly did this kid have?<br/><br/>He sighed as Kyle went off a bit on him, and he supposed he couldn't really hold it against the kid, even if he did just save the kid from who-knows-what kind of government experiments they would have done to him. "Yes, that was Tac-6," he said, his small fangs slightly impairing his speech though it was only a bit noticeable, "They might try to use your family for that, but they don't want bad publicity either, so I doubt they'll hurt them or kidnap them. Most likely just try to use them to lure you home. They want to look like they're protecting people from Evolved, not like they kidnap and torture normal humans." Max was, at least, kinda mostly sure he was right, anyways.<br/><br/>"Are you dangerous and uncontrolled?" he asked, "You're Evolved. Just like me. And... I didn't really kill anyone. They killed that guy, everyone in the cars could be fine if they were wearing their seatbelts." He glanced down at his hands, realizing the blood from when he'd grabbed onto Lancaster probably was a bit off putting and then he shrugged, not much he could do about it now considering his own thigh and shoulder were still slowly bleeding as well.<br/><br/>"We need to get you somewhere safe before they get more agents into the area," he said as he reached out to take Kyle by the arm and direct him towards the edge of the yard they were standing in, probably already having attracted too much information, "Just come with me, alright? We'll get you somewhere safe, and then see if we can find a safe way to check in on your parents without getting us both taken in by Tac-6."