<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/>He was about 99% sure his EMP had butt fucked every piece of electronics in the area, and for those that hadn't escaped his draining wrath...well they'd have to deal with him up close and personal, which was sooooo much worse. The darkness was nearly instantaneous, but they were all fine in their little room for the time being. So when the sister who seemed more...out of it than angry(maybe because of her powers) detailed what a "deadzone" was, he quizically canted his head to the side and chuckled. "That sounds pretty fuckin' cool. Oorah." She asked if they had ever experienced true silence.<br/><br/>"Closest I can say is right before a fire fight...and right after." But his "closest" was light years away from what happened when she...did whatever it was she did.<em>Everything</em>got quiet; quiet like death. Even the gentle buzz in his ears from the electricity circulating his body and around him was cancelled out. This was trippy. But it was just a new power to experience. And it was nowhere near as crazy as that time he dated that Scandanavian girl who was basically a walking drug factory. Every time they had fun, they<em>really had fun</em>. When the tv busted, he grinned, and immediately a mirror was broken, and he was laughing like he'd done it...though he didn't seem to have moved.<br/><br/>As much of a highly trained, spec-ops soldier that he was...he was still a guy, and that instinctual urge to break shit was still within him. So breaking shit and suddenly said broken shit sounded like you hit mute on the tv...well that was pretty fuckin' A. After everything was ready, he took up the rear of the chain, holding Kumiho's hand and following her lead as she followed Shae's as she followed Dara's. He followed all the way to the window, and once he was on the other hand, he tapped Kumiho to tell the other two it was okay to continue on. If only these guys had been around back in his military days.