<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/f8/97/55/f89755e210a44c7f87fa9781aa62cfa6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Leena Firehorse (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=324267.msg15559055#msg15559055)<br/><strong>Alias:</strong><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Sports bra, under armor top, jeans and hoodie<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>March 1st, 2050<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Challenge course<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Lonnie Littlebird (Uncle), Open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Parkour<br/><hr/><br/>Leena kept moving as she talked with her great uncle. She was using the local challenge course, set up by a group of enthusiasts and sponsored by another group (mostly athletic clothing makers). The site was fun, as it simulated the urban terrain that most parkour fans enjoyed without the issues of trespassing that real parkour could involve.<br/><br/>“Uncle, the tribe just wants you to come back for the season, you are a chief after all.” She pointed out as she pushed off the one ledge, catching the ledge and pulling herself up and looking at her next target, a protruding air conditioner in her AR enhanced view, while the old man grumbled in her ear.<br/><br/>“Uh..it is so that I am a chief but only because they took advantage of an old man’s weakness and elected me when I was unawares.” He complained as she laughed at him, nearly missing her next jump<br/><br/>“Uncle you fell asleep during the nomination process.” She wheezed as she pulled herself up onto the next ledge. “They had been trying to get you to take the job for over a decade. You gave them the opening they needed. What is it that you needed from me on the 7th?”<br/><br/>“I need you to get your friend with the van to bring me the STEM event, I would like to examine some of the fabrics there, and perhaps talk with some of those businessmen there.” The ‘old Indian ‘ accent faded at the chuckle. “I need to see if we can coax some of these philanthropists to invest with the tribe. We really do need a good school, or ten, and I imagine with you there will help as well. Ms Firewoman Calendar girl, you are such a July girl..” Her uncle chuckled again. “Tuli, What are you doing this early in the morning on your off shift?” She settled down on the top of the tower with a smile as she looked east over the city.<br/><br/>“Oh just watching the sun rise..” she said as the first edge of the sun rose above the horizon.