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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Gideon" data-source="post: 2557768" data-attributes="member: 2813">Outside of the Governer's Offices.  8:05 a.m. Wednesday 4/3/2120A sphere of translucent azure light surrounds the form of Banjax and then suddenly a small flash later and the bubble of light is halfway to the government building, then right outside the government building, and then there is no longer a spot of blue light."Yes, ma'am."  And with a quiver of the soaked ends of his mustache and a brief glance towards Phoenix's now settled form, the police chief turns and starts beloowing orders to both police officers and media folks alike.The chaos that is 100 people with cameras, too white teeth, and ambition slowly begins to shift backwards away from the Guardians.  A single slips out from lightless wraith drifts through the crowd.  Those media members who heard Brian's mutterings shivered slightly and let him pass.Shadow floated across the small front lawn towards the front of the doors and came to rest outside of the frontdoor.Through the four glass doors there stood three large sets of dirt, mud, and rocks.  Each form looked like the barely started sculpture of a huge man.  The rest of the hallway opened into a large circular entrance way.  The seal of California, mud spackled and cracked, was set in the center of the marble hall.  The larch arching dome lay 25' above the floor with statues set back into alcoves.  Three hall split away from the entry way.  One of them straight ahead, one of them slightly off to the right, and the third slightly to the left.  ........In the midst of the media maelstrom no one notices Carbon's change."Not a bad choice of doubles, my man.  All without letting people know you're a chick."  Lightspeed smiles as he strolls up to Carbon automatically 'checking out' his new form.  Banjax has just started down a flight of stairs.  He's cleared a row of offices that are empty.  He's too far away now, I don't know what he is doing.  Shadow sees no bombs but is looking up at the three rockmen. the soft touch of Whisper's 'voice' sweeps into each of the assembled Guardian's thoughts."Can we go play now, moooom?"  Aztec's little girl voice echoing the desire etched into her big doe eyes."Jeez, we can't take these kids anywhere? Leprechaun smiles up to Longhorn.  I'll put you right back in that jet and take you home. Leprechaun finishes with a wagging finger."So, how bout you not go all flamer next time hot shot.  Haven't you been listening in classes at all.  MUD...STICKS!"  Karma's voice whips out at Phoeix carrying a whole mess of 'Are you an idiot?' sarcasm.Tornado just stands uncomfortably pulling at the collar on his uniform.  Worry, plainly written all over his face.</blockquote>

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