KaintheSeeker said:
"That would be a prudent place to start I quess." hands over the scetch. "I confess that I feel a bit.. out of touch with most folk, since I have no idea as to who or what I am." smiles. "I do appreciate the help and all the friendship tha I've goteen here though."
Yoshi nods, “Well don’t worry Cassie, you are an elite, like all of us, we are like family I guess, we have to look out for our own. Besides maybe one day you will be helping me out?”
Yoshi looks over the sketch for a long moment, “Nice piece of work, my younger brother is an artist, real good too,” he looks at it again, and then scans the image into the network. He begins typing extremely quickly, and shifting through screens faster then Cassie can see, before he finally pauses, and leans back, “Well I got the system doing a search, something I learned from Bjoba, the search is comparing the image through the databanks, and will bring back hits on similarities, from there we can narrow it down more…”
Yoshi spins the chair, “Like I said before, we all in this together, Cassie, I mean yeah we sometimes don’t get along, but hey we all got pass that right? I mean you first-year students are sort of cool.”
Cassie notices a face forming on the monitor while Yoshi’s back is turned, he glances over his shoulder, and
*Flash!*
Cassie and Yoshi both stumble to their feet, and are standing in a street, a ruined street, with crumbling buildings, and scorched earth. A broken sign, says
Mudaba Adin Gifted Elite Institute, and Yoshi blinks once more, “What in the hell, what happened? You alright Cassie?”
Yoshi rushes over, and helps Cassie up, as the sky overhead roils with thunder, and a soft drizzle of rain falls upon the scorched earth. In the distance, Cassie sees a slim figure in a robe of purple, with a hood, walking away from them deeper into the ruined city…
