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I listen as Xander adamitly states that he wants a weapon. Part of me knows he's right - he will need it. Even if we werent considering taking our current action of going to this 'distribution center', it has become quite apparent that something is going on and he should have one regardless.

It's become clear that this is Not the Xander I am accostumed to. He looks the same. Hell, he even smells the same, but it's clear that he's not mine. It seems possessive I know, but thats fact. He is or at least is sopposed to be my Childe. The naging feeling in the back of my head is screaming at me that he is close and seeing this boy I want it to be him.

“I promise not to use it on her, unless that is, she attacks me. Give me a weapon. The crossbow. Buffy taught me how to use it. And I got pretty good at it too.”

I sigh heavily at the image of my Childe, ignoring all else. Even as he clearly isnt mine I want to protect him. My Childe, My responsibility even as he isn't. Mine to protect.

With that thought I grab the bow and hand it to the boy with a soft look. "You be careful stay close...Clear?"
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~Xander~

"You be careful stay close...Clear?" Angel says as he hands me the crossbow. I nod.

The weight of it is comfortable in my hands. I quickly load an arrow to it and glance at Willow who is keeping her distance. Smart girl, I think.

"Ok." I look around to the others. "Let's go. Maybe we'll meet up with others at the mall."
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*Zeus*

These guys are definately strange. I don't know what's going on between them exactly but they have a very unusual vibe. Still, nobody's trying to kill each other, or themselves any more and that's a good start.

Watching Angel and Xander arm themselves, I feel a bit naked. I still have a few 'toys' hidden, but what'll happen when I run out of those? Will it be enough to get me home? I guess that's a question for another day.

"Fine, let's go then," I say, heading for the doors and leading the way out of the hotel. Moon stays close, which I appreciate. I know she promised not to hurt herself, but I still want to keep an eye on her. There's a lot of odd things in this town, or whatever it is.

As I step outside, I glance around again, automatically searching for signs of serveillance or Nexes Medical Security goons. I don't see anyone right off but as I check the roof-lines, I see something unexpected. A largish and very familiar shape, wandering through the sky.

"Perseus!" I can't help but say aloud. It's the most familiar thing I've seen yet. I push back my sleeve and reveal the remote control in my gauntlet. Aiming my arm, I push a few buttons. The devise immediately responds and I smile, raising my arm as the metal hawk descends and lands on my wrist. "I didn't realize you were here, too."
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ooc: messenger is screwing up on me at the moment.... but I'm using the chance to attempt to get more posts caught up... bare with me... my muse is slow in coming for some of the characters I write.

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~Michael~

“I’m Quixote!" The strange girl introduces herself with an excitement that just confuses me more. "Mena brought us here. It will be fun. Do you know how to have fun?" She asks and giggles after raising an eyebrow.

I simply look at her, unable to formulate a reply. Who is this Mena? And how can this strange girl think it’s going to be fun. I feel my glare deepen and shake my head. This isn’t how I pictured things being. Then again, life had no real meaning for me since Maria was gone. I had nothing really to live for except keeping Liz and Isabel safe.

"You're never fully dressed without a smile." She’s singing a show tune? Now, I know she’s got to be a loon. Still, how had she gotten into the Pod Chamber when it was supposed to be protected. Before I can think of a reply, she’s stepped closer and taken my hand. “Come.” Was all she said before the next thing I knew, I was not in the Pod Chamber anymore.

“What the hell?” I mutter briefly as she motions in the direction of a different part of the place. Glancing around, I notice that the place is a mall of sorts. Though it looked as though it had been changed about. Listening, I hear a familiar voice and then look to see Quixote smiling.

“How did you do that?” I ask, unable to keep my tone from being gruff. I didn’t like these sorts of surprises. Not to mention, I didn’t like that the first voice I recognized was Valenti.
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*Quixote*

"How can you do that?" I ask him, although he actually hasn't done anything unusual yet. Well, nothing more unusual than wake up in the pod chamber. What an odd place that was. He was really born there. I wonder where I was born.

I step away and walk into a clothing store behind us, looking through the half-empty racks of clothes. Ah, look at this! What a nice dress! Blue and white with a full skirt. I hold it against my shoulders and spin gently. It's wonderful.

Still, I should probably find jeans, and a bra. Wow. I get some pants that look like they will fit, and a nice top. This is so much fun. Then, I turn behind another rack of clothing and disappear. In that same instant, I appear at a rack of lingerie, picking up several different sizes before finding a fitting room. It seems to be set up as a storage room now, but I find a place to try the things on, selecting the bra that seems to work best. The jeans are a little loose around the waist, but with a thought, they're now fitting perfectly. Checking myself out in the mirror, I can only smile. I will definately have to thank Mena when I see her next.
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A quick question. Is Kyle supposed to notice Michael, or will I wait for a Pride post?
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I'll be doing a Michael post again shortly.... I'm working on several posts at the moment.... plus a Bray post..... however, since Kyle is on the level below, he wouldn't notice Michael yet, though that will be changing.
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OOC: note…. Though the mall in Tribe is only two floors… this one has a third floor which the tribe characters will find off. It’s also the only floor with an elevator and shops that haven’t been changed about. Also, the elevator would be a new sight to them as well. Where, for those not familiar with the Tribe, it would seem strange to see the following from just beyond the rail near the café where Pride, Bray and Kyle currently are, and where Michael will be in this post. http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v240/ ... malllg.jpg

~Michael~


Not really looking forward to the idea, I still realize that I need to find answers and if Kyle’s here, at least there is one person that I can feel semi-comfortable around. Even with everything that happened, I still don’t get along with Kyle one hundred percent, but it’s better then it had been in the beginning where I would have preferred to kill him. With a sigh, I glance around me and realize that there is an elevator not far from me. Walking to it, I note to that it doesn’t work. Of course, that’s not a problem for me as I use a small bit of my power and the doors open.

Stepping in, I give it another charge and hit the button for the second floor. A moment later, the doors open and I’m on the second floor. Walking out, the doors don’t close behind me and I simply leave them be. I walk around the corner and see Kyle with these two strangers. “Valenti, you have any idea what’s going on here?” I asked, cutting straight to the point and one of the strangers looks up.

I get the feeling that he’s instantly wary of me and that’s a good thing as far as I’m concerned. “I’m Bray and this is Pride.” He started and then looked over at Kyle, “I think we obviously need to just sit down and try to go at all of this with some rational thought. It’s clear that neither you nor myself and Pride have any clue what’s going on. Yet, there is definitely something odd. The mall has been our home for years and yet… well it’s a bit changed.”

I walk over and take a seat, flipping it around so my arms on the back as I look at Kyle, “Right, anyway… Kyle, where is everyone else? Some girl said something that doesn’t quite make a great deal of sense.” I said, thinking about what Quixote had said, the words playing over and over again in my mind.

"Your Liz is safe where you left her, but you're not exactly where you think you are." What the hell did she mean by that?
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Kyle

I felt a shiver go down my spine when I heard Michael's voice, saying "Valenti, you have any idea what’s going on here?". I turned around and saw... A few years older Michael. He had grown a bit. But how did he get here?

"I’m Bray and this is Pride. I think we obviously need to just sit down and try to go at all of this with some rational thought. It’s clear that neither you nor myself and Pride have any clue what’s going on. Yet, there is definitely something odd. The mall has been our home for years and yet… well it’s a bit changed," Bray said and I nodded at him.

There was definitely something strange going on. Something...but it didn't matter. At least I found someone I knew - or someone I knew found me. Michael sat down and I followed what he did, though I sat normally unlike him. I had stood for a while and it hurt my feet a bit...so it was good sit for a change...

"Right, anyway… Kyle, where is everyone else? Some girl said something that doesn’t quite make a great deal of sense," Michael said.

Ah, he must've met Quixote. But what did she say to him? I had a feeling we heard different things from her, so it might've been anything. Anything.

"I don't know where the other are. I woke up here, alone. The first person I saw was Quixote," I explained and rubbed my arm. "And then I met Bray and Pride, so it's all confusing to me too."

If Michael didn't know where the others where, then who know? We were all separated. Maybe that was a good thing.... Or maybe not. I never had felt too comfortable around Michael. But hey, since he was the only one around I needed to... get used to it. Who knew if we'd never see anyone else again.

"Quixote might know something about this. But she didn't look like she wanted to tell" I added and fell silent after it.
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