<div class="floatleft">(http://cinedesuperheroes.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/05/black-panther-chadwick-boseman-t-challa-marvel-disney-captain-america-civil-war-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Elijah Brandt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12370187#msg12370187)<br/><strong>City | Date | Time:</strong>Seatle, WA | August 16, 2017 | 11:02 PM PST<br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Shae, Dara, Kumiho<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Improvising<br/><hr/><br/>"You're right," he said with a nod. "I do have confidence in myself. I've been doing what I do for a long time, and I'm pretty good at it. And when you don't know what the other person can do, you just focus on what you can bring to the table. I'm not here to fight though, and this is us startin' off on the wrong foot. So let<em>me</em>take a step back. I'm used to these types of situations and you guys probably aren't. I'm not trying to be a dick, I'm just...trying to get us out of here and not shipped to a black site in fucking Borneo or wherever these guys want to send you."<br/><br/>One of the sisters seemed to take everything he said to heart, like she wanted a fight when there was none to be had. He didn't have time for that. He didn't have time to change who he was to accomodate. He just needed to get them gone before the Tacs did it for him. She mentioned snipers and he shook his head. "None yet. I checked a bunch of overwatch positions and they're empty. Tac 6 prefers to take us alive when they can. Can't do much with a dead specimen. So expect a big welcome from downstairs."<br/><br/>For the past several years; since he left the military really he'd been fighting Tac 6. Either as a vigilante helping other Evolved, or when he was paid by someone to help them and Tac 6 was involved somehow. He knew their tactics and how they liked to operate; well as much as anyone not a Tac could know he figured. Soon they were all ready to go, and the mean sister ran down a quick plan.<br/><br/>He nodded slowly, then went to the window again. "I can do you one better. EMP blast originating from the hotel. I can spread it out just enough to keep them off our backs for a bit. And it's temporary so if you care about all the civvies around, their power'll be back up in a few minutes. But it'll fuck those Tac's up somethin' serious. And I can recharge anything we need when we come across it."<br/><br/>If they agreed to the idea, he'd plant his feet, clap his hands together and slide them back and forth a few times before beginning to drain power from the room, and surrounding rooms, and then the entire hotel. And then he'd compress it inside him, only to form it into a glowing, self contained orb (https://media.giphy.com/media/10taULf3CZ6tLa/giphy.gif) of electrical energy. And then he clapped his hands again, crushing the orb and sending out a shockwave that turned the hotel and the surrounding few blocks into a deadzone.<br/><br/>Just all the lights, cars, phones, electronics, etc... Everything in the area went dead immediately, and would stay that way for a few minutes. All of their own gear in the room was unaffected, but everything else was dead for the time being. "Alright. Nothin's less effective than Tac 6 without their toys. Let's get while the gettin's good. We'll follow your lead," he said to the girl.<br/><br/>If they didn't agree with his idea, he'd just shrug and go along with them, ready to fight off any surprises they may run into.