"I you tell me when your ready." he smiled knowing the resistance had unknown and reliable allies. It often served as protection for both parties to remain unidentified. Where he came you respected such secrecy after all he was in a costume part time.
"I take you know this city and it's people...any tips for a would be 'sleuth' and Magician? and any thing I need to know about the Red and black clad one accused?" he asked as he stayed ready to dodge in case of attack.
Post by Renekin Skywalker on Apr 2, 2008 7:42:14 GMT -5
"Where are you from?" Asks the voice. "You English is a little unconvincing."
In front of him, he can see the police blockades, keeping people in the labrynth as much as heroes out. This area, near a secodary entrance ot the acropolis, was relatively quiet, though a few of the huddle masses were gathering near the fences. Police looked deliberately indifferent.
"Century City, in this city, I just get a bit nervous in these 'Backroom diplomacy' situations. it's been a while." he answered. hoping to keep the mystery person engaged in conversation.
"How about you tell me why your so interested in my 'well-being'. I appreciate the concern. though we might better help one another if we know what the other wants." He observed the mass of people and the police for a way past them.
Post by Renekin Skywalker on Apr 2, 2008 17:47:08 GMT -5
There's silence from the alleyway behind Quinz for a moment as the din of please, police and protestors carry on.
"This is no backroom. It's an alleyway." the voice says at last. "And it isn't diplomacy."
Another pause, later, "I'm just tired of watching Wannabees get killed." He says. "Getting in there won't find the bomber. Do you honestly think those blockades are a checkpoint? They're a wall to keep them in and us out."
"True, I need some lead to start. guess I 'm going to have to check other sources such as the underground and other less reliable sources. Say what do you know about People First?" Quinzel was careful to remain in neutral tone.
He was now quite sure his mysteriuos benifactor was on the level, probably a meta-human or retired hero. Either way a contact is a contact.
Post by Renekin Skywalker on Apr 2, 2008 21:28:13 GMT -5
"That woman was a fool..." Says the voice, chuckling. He didn't sound old, per sé, but in the heroing business, that only meant that he wasn't aged. "Got her own self hurt, and now hates superheroes for it."
"Underground won't let you in easily, being dirt, and all." He adds, chuckling.
"Hmm..sorry thinking out loud." he replied, "I'm more than willing to learn if your willing to instruct." Quinn stated. He now was going to see about these Cavaliers as place to find allies. His mysterious Benefactor would be great contact and adviser.
"You'll keep in touch I hope." He half knew the answer before it came out and could respect that. With that he was considering a few options to take. He still needed to keep a job so he'd head home and contact the Cavaliers for starters.
This was a case better left alone unless it resurfaced. He had more concern about these People First. Fanatics were capable of almost anything...