«We Could be Heroes»

"You may very well have offed an innocent man." Janet said as she rapped on the keys, pulling up Firestein's profile sheet. "Most of his aliases are characters from books. Dobby is one of them. And Leona just told me she had been kept by a man who asked her to call him 'Dobby.'" She glared at him, "Do you know what that means?"
Crow glanced at her with an irritated expression. "Tayn killed him on accident. She didn't know that hitting his head with... err, I forgot what she hit him with. But that's not the point. He tried to kill us before we even threatened him." he turned to Barnes, "Your employee would have killed Gage if it wasn't for Misty."
 
James lead them onboard the Dark Horse. The interior had soft red carpet, leather booths and metal tables in between. A small chandelier hung from the ribs of the car, illuminating the room. A too-thin woman sat with bony hands clasped at the third table, eyes trained on the window.
"Sleeping quarters are in the next car." James said, motioning to the only other car on the train, then to the silent woman. "And this is your instructor. She will tell you everything you need to know about the mission."
 
(Ok ty)
Misty upon hearing what Firestein says about the inhumans lunges for the cave entrance trying to get the hell out of there but she rubberbands back and finds Grant holding her back she screams at him and struggles but he holds her tight against him. Misty growls her hood falling down revealing her ears she flicks them in annoyance.
(Misty is with Barnes, Janet, Noel, Gage and the others. Firestein isn't there.)
 
Crow glanced at her with an irritated expression. "Tayn killed him on accident. She didn't know that hitting his head with... err, I forgot what she hit him with. But that's not the point. He tried to kill us before we even threatened him." he turned to Barnes, "Your employee would have killed Gage if it wasn't for Misty."
She locked him in an icy stare, "Connect the dots, wise guy. If Leona was with Firestein at the time, then who did you rescue from the apartments? Your friend over there already mentioned a shifter." Janet said, throwing a hand up in Tayn's direction.
 
Sammy swiped a pretzel, hand moving so fast it was barely visible. She wanted to ask Firestein so many questions, like why he called the train a 'dark horse', or why he lived in a jail, or why he had a pretzel stand that also doubled as a weapons storage. Instead, she ate her pretzel. But there was one thing she couldn't stop from asking. "Uh, how long is this mission going to take?"
(Did you see this, Fanci?)
 
Isn't it funny how a breed can vary so much? I'm quite tall myself so I have to have a taller boy. He's my personal horse, but I'm an exercise rider (jockey) so I get to ride plenty of horses, never seen a 13 hand Tb.//
(A lot of people will think she's a pony but her parents were boths TBs Shes just oddly small. I'm Very short myself for my age so I naturally like smaller horses. But she has the canter of a horse. She loves to jump as well.)


Farren eyed the scrawny lady as she got up and put her katana away. She then looked at james pointed towards the sleeping quarters.
 
(Did you see this, Fanci?)
"Well," James rocked back on his heels, the chain on his pants swinging as he did so, "If all goes well, maybe... two, maybe three days. Not very long. Really nothing compared to the amount of time that poor fellow's been in there for."
 

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