<div class="floatleft">(http://www.lahiguera.net/cinemania/actores/max_thieriot/fotos/5604/max_thieriot.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kyle Carnes<br/><strong>City | Date | Time</strong>Terre Haute, Indiana; August 3rd, 2017; 1400<br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Max<br/><strong>Content:</strong>DOES NOT COMPUTE<br/><hr/><br/>Kyle looked up at the fearsome man-creature standing in front of him, having just leaped down out of nowhere... He was wide-eyed, more than a little alarmed at these... rapid developments. Before he could come up with any sort of protest, the bestial man snatched his arm and took them both up into the air. Kyle blinked, trying to think his way out of the situation... or even just trying to think about the situation.<br/><br/>This guy seemed to be a friend, or as much of one that could be found in his current predicament. He was evolved as well, with superhuman strength and... ferocity. Some sort of wind power as well... must have been what knocked the other SUVs off the road.<br/><br/>He turned on his heel at Max once he set them down, "Distance? That's my family!"<br/><br/>"That was Tac 6, wasn't it? And you're, what, a member of the resistance?" Kyle shook his head, throwing off any irrelevant trains of thought, "I know... they'll use them to get to me, if they really want to. I know... those people are NOT the good guys, but that puts my mom and dad in danger."<br/><br/>He turned around, looking up to the sky, "What I<em>don't</em>know is whether or not going back there will help them or not. There's no guarantee they'll be safe even if I turn myself in. There's no guarantee they'd be safe with me or you or... whoever your people are. I don't even know who<em>you</em>are. All the news outlets say Evolved are dangerous and uncontrolled... now I know enough not to believe everything on the internet, but... you just killed some people!"<br/><br/>No doubt about it, judging by the literal blood on Max's hand. Kyle closed his eyes and his head sank. He started to continue rambling, trying to logic his way out of all his problems... and wasn't likely to<em> stop </em>rambling until Max did something about it.