<div class="floatleft">(http://www.youngmalecelebs.net/galleries/walker/Walker009.jpg)</div><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong>       Jake Wheatly<br/>  <strong>Title:</strong>          Mid-Knight [not given yet]<br/>  <strong>Affiliation:</strong>  Resistance<br/>  <strong>Location:</strong>   Los Angeles, Art Museum at the corner of Wilshire Blvd and Fairfax Ave.<br/>  <strong>Tags:</strong>    Banshee, Wreck, Teletrix, Natasha<br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/>"Well, it was away, until I could think of a better direction..as childish as it may sound, I'm hungry as hell." He got a good look at Sean, seeing the siald attached to his arms, he openly ask, "You're Banshee, right? aren't you a member or maybe used to be..i dunno..the X-Men?" His superhero fanboyism was showing, a rather innocent moment in these dark times. "Either way, id kill for a burger right now.."<br/><br/>His Attention though was caught by a woman leaning on the wall near by. "look there.." he said quietly to Banshee. Jake starts to walk towards her hands empty as he calls out to her, in this moment he also catches sight of a man. "Are you guys okay?" He said, not knowing how many other people might be nearby. Despite how fucked up everyone seemed, she looked pretty nice, and he pretty tough. Jake could only hope they were on the right side. "I'm Jake came from the east over at USC, escaped"