<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.movieweb.com/img.news.tops/NE5tRQFh6yhv8c_4_b.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Adektokunbo Ojore Zavimbi | Atlas (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12388244#msg12388244)<br/><strong>City | Date | Time:</strong>EPRF's Mt. Fuji HQ | 08/2016 | 11:17pm<br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>HackerMan (http://media.giphy.com/media/l41m3H0Jr8ZWmVdlu/giphy.gif), James<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Meeting & Linking Up<br/><hr/><br/>HackerMan's fingers danced over his own keyboard, and his partner in crime Anon (https://66.media.tumblr.com/db6f084d0b21250f288adca5c2130237/tumblr_nqbjl3ypF51qavigdo1_250.gif) typed alongside him. They were the head of the EPRF's tech division, and with good reason. Not only were they keeping all other sources as well as Tac 6 at bay, they were making sure this new guy couldn't get any more information than they wanted him to have. Just enough to make him feel safe during the conversation. Zavimbi leaned back in his chair after typing his opening message, and then the response came. The person on the other end called him "The Herald of Truth". It was a bit<em>flowery</em>like he himself had said, but the explanation made sense.<br/><br/><br/><tt class="bbc_tt">The Herald of Truth...it has a nice ring to it, and I completely understand the why behind the name. Mine for example, <em>Atlas</em>. He was the strongest of the Titans, and when the Gods defeated them in combat, he was cursed to bear the weight of the entire Earth on his shoulders, for all eternity. I am similar. A powerful Evolved, fighting for his people. Willing to bear the anger, hatred, and rage of the entire un-Evolved world if need be to bring justice to my kind. My shoulders are <em>very</em> heavy these days, Mr. Herald.</tt><br/><br/>It was his turn to pause, and then he continued.<br/><br/><tt class="bbc_tt">My organization has indeed been keeping an eye on you, as we do all we find who could aid, or harm our cause. I'm glad you're part of the former.</tt><br/><br/>The last sentence turned the stone slab that was his face into a gentle grin. "Hehehehe. Our cause continues to grow, and allies continue to flock to our cause. Things are looking up, gentlemen. They are looking up indeed." Cracking his knuckles, he typed one final message and hit send.<br/><br/><tt class="bbc_tt">Interest piqued, Herald. Name your price.</tt>