<br/>Character Name: Cavalry (https://www.dccomics.com/sites/default/files/GalleryChar_1920x1080_3_MTERR_2_14_15_600-FN_5846266e07aba8.01740598.jpg)<br/>Alias: Eric Brandon<br/>Time/Date:  0030 - 0500 EDT 6 Apr 2102<br/>Location: Settlement camps, just outside of Stark Tower shadow<br/>Tagging: Open<br/>Mentioned: None<br/>NSFW Warning: None<br/><br/>Eric was moving down the streets towards the tower.  The process was easy for him, this time of morning to stay in the shadows.  The shelter camps were scattered in a few of the defunct buildings.   He was down the what would have been the street leading to the tower, one that he would have been visiting had it still been in existence.   He might have been in line to request access to the Avengers or apply for membership.  Now thing were different and the group no longer existed.<br/><br/>The sounds and vibrations drew his attention.  He frowned as he dialed down his sunglasses that were goggles that he used to hide his eyes.  He could see clearly as he looked around, examining the streets, the vibration felt like movement and lots of it, focused and random.  As he was at the far end of one camp he scanned the area.  He moved and watched as he could the scene before he was one of horror, it was reminiscent of stories he read of lynchings or concentration camps.  It was nothing that the therapist would be able to deal with right now.  He ducked into an alleyway and tucked his clothes, his mask was part of his goggle.  He would be back to pick up his clothes but right now these people were the priority.  Where Eric the man that helped to comfort others once stood now stood what he hoped would be someone able to help these people live to see another day.  He took off down through the camp in hopes of dealing with those apparently culling the masses moving those closest to him to safety.<br/>(https://i0.wp.com/nerdgeekfeelings.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/super-herois-sexy-senhor-incrivel-por-cully-hamner.png?fit=603%2C970)<br/>