<strong>Name:</strong>Wade<br/><strong>Place: </strong>Lower Floor<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Himself, those around him<br/><br/>Wade watches the seemingly agitated water elemental. Looks like some political stuff is brewing there, not his favorite topic, even if freelancing is more dangerous than being in a gang, he likes not to be forbidden to kill someone. He listens intensely to the elemental and remembers what this succubus called her, 'DJ', strange she doesn't look like she would play music.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_u">"What is the plan in case of water elementals."</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="bbc_u"> "Wander into a desert."</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_u">"That's not exactly very helpful."</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"> <span class="bbc_u">"Nor is being killed, but I think we killed or incapacitated one with a bucket of instant cement."</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_u">"Which we don't have with us." </span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="bbc_u">"Maybe if we get enough towels we could wipe her up."</span></div><div class="floatleft"><span class="bbc_u">"Only if we absolutely need to."</span></div><div class="floatright"><span class="bbc_u">"Only if we absolutely need to."</span></div><br/>He looks further around, checking again the equipment he has on him, except from the shotgun, Uzi and Katana which got locked up by the bouncers, he has enough on him to make a quick and secure escape if the need should arise.<br/><br/>"With that much tension around here, not a small possibility." he whispers to himself.<br/><br/><br/><br/>