<br/><strong>Name:</strong>Blake Mitchell<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Titan<br/><strong>Job Role: </strong>Villain<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Dining hall --> Holodeck<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>(Open)<br/><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://pmcdeadline2.files.wordpress.com/2018/02/shemar-moore.jpg?w=446&amp;h=299&amp;crop=1)</div><br/><br/>“Done.”  Was all he said taking one last look as she ran off.  She wouldn’t get hit as long as he was alive.  “I don’t have to get ‘along’  I just have to not kill him!”  He said as he would work on studying Leshy since he wanted to attack him verbally he would make sure he couldn’t attack him any other ways.  “Hey Bridge…Poker…Pinochle.  Can you put a suppressing fire down with your cards, you don’t have to hit everything just need a distraction.”  He yelled at the guy he saw after the rest of the demos.  He knew his name, he had heard him give it in fact, the fact that he said everything dealing with cards but the right name let him know he did have his name in his mind somewhere, but wasn’t bothering to remember it right now.<br/><br/>He couldn’t help but to admire the redhead as she was sexy beyond words, but she seemed to be upset that he had caught Ghost which was weird in itself.  ‘Possessive much?!?’  He thought thinking the transformation was nice…long to him, but the dark haired woman was nice, but he liked red a bit more.  But there was no time to admire, till she started to speak to him about her pet.  “I was unaware that your pet needed your protection.”  He said to her in response apparently red didn’t like anyone that wasn’t part of her vaunted trio.  He notice her closeness with the furball and Ghost.  “Yes, Mistress…anything you say Mistress…is there anything else Mistress?”  He taunted, between this one and the one calling herself the ‘Goddess’ most of the school would be in their thrall by mid-semester.  He wasn’t one of the mindless masses and he would be subject to neither of them.  Obviously there was a plan in the works and since it wasn’t her plan she figured it wasn’t good enough.   Not that it mattered to her that he had just saved Ghost from being seriously injured.  No matter he was used to people ignoring him for one reason or another.  So keeping to himself had worked out fine till this moment and would continue too.<br/><br/>“You’re the only one still talking!  Or can’t the man-child verbally defend himself?”  He said as he moved to attack a few more drones from the area of safety, watching them fall.  “No one is afraid of you if that is what you are lookin’ for and if your pet were to have kept his damned mouth shut about me he wouldn’t get some smack said back!  So your chopping needs to go in the right damned direction first!”  He said wishing he would have simply ignored her seeing as if you weren’t in her damned click you didn’t matter.  His mind told him that was her opinion of him at least, so he moved back to the shadows rolling away as he stood close to Ghost to keep the drones from attacking her at all.<br/>