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Nah, teenagers don't cause problems. No they don't. ::fails to notice the wrecked car outside.:: Not at all, right?

Which he probably in some form or another set in motion in the first place. Damage control is fine, but preventing the damage from escalating into 'city totaled' works a lot better. Poor Timbo, ready to demonstrate that vans, lamp posts and other heavy objects are very effective melee weapons...

He waited until she was off the phone, "Someone, calling himself my older brother, and from the last message, looking it, made some ..." he snarls and seems to pull something back, "veiled threats about what he was going to do to a girl I care about named Jean. She's over in North America...

He snorted, "A Lunar who encourages cannibalistic practices? Not likely to sway her from her path. She's most likely become one with the shark she changes into. They only know the hunger for flesh, especially once they've smelled blood. But you have a point about weapons, which makes me wonder...

"That ... that ... " he growled, barely containing himself for the moment, "Fine. You're right. He's taunting me. Whoever he is. I'm going to make him pay for this. That and I'm going to get answers from Jim and my parents. If he is who he says he is ..." He let the thought go for the moment...

Timothy served Ice Cold. I pity anyone / anything getting in his way right now. You don't go and threaten loved ones. That makes heroes tend to be willing to drop small buildings or the like on your head.

He growls and in an instant the cell phone is no more, crushed into plastic fragments. "Karen ... is there any way I can be in America ... fast? Someone I care about is in serious danger." His voice is ice cold as he says that. I'm going to be having a long talk with Jim and my parents when...

He growled and read it quickly, looking around, trying to spot who it might be. They knew too much about him, and had made a veiled threat at Jean. He couldnt let that go. Not by a long shot.

He was about to respond to Sami but scowled as his phone beeped again, and then at seeing the comment about Jean, his face hardened. "I do hope that you've enjoyed this meal, but ..." His voice drops several levels, it's obvious he's quite upset about something. As he stands, the glow around...

You know, the text message Timmy got brought to mind a quote from many places. "Big Brother is watching you." That's almost scary. And considering I know some of the details of Big Brother in this instance (I gave Toki the idea), I'm scared. And yes, Timmy is TRYING not to be such a gloomy...

"... Odd. I'm an only child. Who is considering me his little brother?" He completely ignores Kal's comment, and then shakes his head, "Sorry ... very ... odd message. My talents are not half as capable as you think they are, but I'll do what I have to do. Just like Karen, I can never hope to...

He raises an eyebrow, "Is it so great being Elite?" He waves his hand, obviously it was a rhetorical question. ""I'm not as fast as many, and I'm sure there are many who are far stronger. If I ever find the time to take up an indepth study of martial arts, maybe I'll agree with you." He...

The enemy is wherever the GM needs them to be. Even if it means in the top bunk in your room ten minutes after you made sure it was empty. Thats the advantage of holding most of the cards, nobody truly knows what cards are still in the deck and which are in your hand.

He pauses, and frowns, knowing full well this was going to come about eventually, but hoping to delay it as long as possible. He recalled what his therapists said, don't have pity parties, go to any party but where pity is. He snorted, "Rough life ... yeah, you could say that." He speared...

He raised an eyebrow, "Mmmm ... makes me curious how your body generates the energy ..." he quickly shut up, not wanting to geek out when they were out to relax. He ordered some mild food for the others(assuming they didnt know what they wanted), nothing too extreme, and for himself, a mixed...

He raised an eyebrow, "It's not that bad, Kal. Trust me. But I know what you mean about foreign food. I'd never even think about eating snake heart or dog or ..." he shivers, "an American specialty, much to my dismay, rocky mountain oysters." He floats around, and spots a small restaurant, "Ah...

He scowled, "We're dealing with one of the Exalted, a Lunar Exalted to be precise. A shapeshifter, one who likes the form of a shark. Not just that, but she wields a powerful Daiklaive. In short, defeating her in open battle will be rather ... bloody to say the least. She's old. Which among the...

Timothy shrugs as he floats off the bus, "Just like adults. Thinks that we have some kind of hearing problem. Now what time did he say we had to be back by?" He smirks a bit at that. "As to food, that sounds good. Not sure what kind of restaurants they have around here, but if they've got...

He frowned, "If she's who I think she is, then we're not talking a small tribe or the like. We're talking a fast strategic strike to rescue those kidnapped. She's got a small army at her disposal." He scowled, "She'd only keep on doing it. Which means we may want to consider a fast surgical...

He frowned at her open display of violence, while he had no intentions of letting the barbarian live, he would have used a cleaner method of doing it. "Mmmm ... effective, but I would have just tossed him overboard. Let him die as he lived, in the water. Besides ... I have to wonder about the...