<strong>Name:</strong>Jake Prior<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Natasha, Nathaniel, Hayden, Steve<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Woods<br/><div class="floatright">(http://www.superheroprofiles.com/files/2008/10/heroes-sylar-zachary-quinto.jpg)</div><hr/><br/>The sudden break of a fallen branch made Jake's fingers twitch.<br/>If he hadn't been relaxing his Rifle would have been up and pointed at Steve, then it would have been all over.<br/>Instead, his eyes snapped towards the dark where the new voice piped in.<br/>His head slowly turning towards the newcomer.<br/><br/>He asked what it was in it for him.<br/>At least someone was listening...<br/><strong>"I'm looking for someone. The little girl I never killed back then. She'd be 13 by now."</strong><br/>The young Soldier reached down and this time he did grab his Rifle.<br/>He placed his hands on it as if ready to fire, but only raised it enough to hold it in a non-threatening manner, his back against the tree still.<br/><strong>"If she's with a Wolf family, I'd like to see them protected against the Inquisition. Well supported financially, and any other way I can help. If she's with the Inquisition...well...most of us knows what happens when you're with them, in which case I'd like to see the Inquisition burned to the ground."</strong><br/><br/>Jake took his left hand off the Rifle.<br/>His Right hand holding onto the weapon, his finger resting to the side but near the trigger.<br/>With his left hand he rubbed the back of his neck.<br/><strong>"Look...I get ya'll don't trust me. I don't blame you, but here's my take on this war. It's old, outdated, and nothing more than a grudge match of who killed who's family member. Why do you think I left as soon as I could? I didn't want to be caught up in it. It's the Twenty-first-fucking century and you're worried about who killed who in the 10th Century."</strong><br/><br/>As he leaned against the tree he gave a curt shake of his head, remembering all those times as a child he was introduced to dead uncles and aunts and that he'd never get to meet.