<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/>Maybe he was rusty? Or maybe he was just giving the girl too much credit? In his experience, scared white girls tended to scream just like in the movies.<em>Especially</em>when you told them not to. He wasn't expecting it at all though, and then suddenly after she registered him being there, her wail pierced the walls and his ears. He could have easily covered her mouth to shut her up, but she was already freaking the fuck out. Silencing her would probably only make things worse. The good thing though was sound didn't carry too well in hotels, even shitty ones like this. So he doubted anything would travel more than a floor or two. The cops were still at ground level.<br/><br/>They only had to worry about someone maybe calling it in, but he planned to be out of here with them well before that. He pointed at the girls...sister? They looked similar enough to be family. He pointed at her when she said he was telling the truth, and nodded his head furiously. "She's right, I am!," he hissed. "Now shut up before half the hotel calls the front desk and tips the cops and the Tacs off to where you are! Just calm down for a second, girl!" Shortly after that, like he thought, the scream brought undue attention. Some guy was heading down the hall, banging on doors and jiggling handles, yelling that trouble was on the way.<br/><br/>He only sensed the bio-electric signature of a single person, so they were alone. "Okay, cops wouldn't be dumb enough to defy a direct order from T6. T6 wouldn't be dumb enough to send a lone agent up here when they don't know what it is you two can do, or hell, how many of you it actually is." He paused for a moment, pacing back and forth before stopping and rolling his shoulders.<br/><br/>"Listen. I'll explain who I am, what I can do, whatever the fuck you want in a minute. Just right now, when they get to our door, open it. I'll yank em' inside and we'll figure out a plan to escape. Whoever they are, chances are they're on our side. And if they aren't..." Arcs of electricity started to dance on his body and the girls would immediately know what he meant when he got quiet. Not many people could handle getting electrocuted. Even if they could, he'd have them seizing on the floor before they knew what was happening if he was wrong.