«We Could Be Legends»

[Amer]

"Look, my son was just kidnapped, I was knocked senseless, I just went into a Pure base with an untrustworthy Enchanter, fought Pure soldiers, I don't care. I'm speaking to your leader, with or without your help to their direction, I need answers." River hissed, ignoring the male who had stalked over to them. She had already assessed him, he was no threat to her. He would probably would scream over even barely scratching her, being a Healer and all. They hated drawing blood.

"Is there a problem?" Roberto asked. "I can get the boss if you want," he muttered. "Also, don't think of drawing a weapon. Those are prohibited here. We don't even keep scalpels."

 

[Amer]

Fritz came forward from where he'd been loitering by the door, waiting for an opportune time to interject without being beheaded by one of his prickly friends. "Uh, could I maybe see a healer?" he hurriedly broke in, hoping that they wouldn't be kicked out because of certain people's stupid sense of resistance before any of them actually came to their senses. Maybe they'll consent when they see I go through it all and come out okay. "I know I'm not hurt like the rest of us...but...I think my shoulder's dislocated..."

"Oh, all right, dear, come here," Della's smile was more forced because her attempt to help people was stopped. "Just down the hall."

 

[RiverStorm]

"Is there a problem?" Roberto asked. "I can get the boss if you want," he muttered. "Also, don't think of drawing a weapon. Those are prohibited here. We don't even keep scalpels."

River, feeling a cruel need to punch these people, whirled to face him. "I will only pull a weapon if you make me, so don't, kiddo. And yes, I would like to see the leader of this Multitude." She bit her tongue to keep herself from yelling a insult at him, that would likely get her thrown out. She already disliked these people, and they disliked her, so making it worse probably wasn't the best idea. "Please." She added, nearly choking on the word.

 

[Thing2]

Tomas was quite, shuffling the papers with his back to them, hiding the tears that dripped down his old wrinkled cheeks. "She, saved me once. Did me a solid. So I did one back. Didn't know it would end like this though." He nodded sadly to himself. "Helping always hurts." Tom sighed and wiped his cheeks with his sleeve, and turned back around to face the crowd of teens. "I have a key for you!" he announced oddly cheerful despite the somber mood. A wry smile briefly touching his lips. Then muttering something about an inside joke, he pulled a small white envelope out from under the counter.

"Silver had me make this for her. She wanted it to be secure. She said she had to keep it away from the Pure or the world would end." He squinted at them suspiciously, "You're not working for the Pure right?"

"No, we aren't." Brisa replied seriously, unable to match his more cheery tone. "Why would the Pure enlist younger Inhumans?" (I'm assuming that the Pure is still a mainly anti-Inhuman organization?)

 

[Amer]

River, feeling a cruel need to punch these people, whirled to face him. "I will only pull a weapon if you make me, so don't, kiddo. And yes, I would like to see the leader of this Multitude." She bit her tongue to keep herself from yelling a insult at him, that would likely get her thrown out. She already disliked these people, and they disliked her, so making it worse probably wasn't the best idea. "Please." She added, nearly choking on the word.

"All right," Roberto, his deep voice still even. (Wait, who is their leader? I thought they were just going to be healed.)

 

[FrankieDoodle]

"Is there a problem?" Roberto asked. "I can get the boss if you want," he muttered. "Also, don't think of drawing a weapon. Those are prohibited here. We don't even keep scalpels."

Don't do it don't do it- Toby stood up, and a wave of dizziness crashed over him. He shook his head. "You should enforce the no weapons policy, because oh look, here's a knife." He said, and pulled out his knife. "Oh, and here's a lighter." He pulled out a lighter. "And will you look at that? Pepper spray." He pulled out the bottle of pepper spray. What is the point of me pointing these out? I'm going to be forced to leave-not that that's a bad thing-or I'm going to have my stuff stolen. Is a lighter even considered a weapon? I don't know. I think I'm going to pass out. I'm surprised I'm not dead yet. I must have a lot more blood then I thought.

 

[RiverStorm]

"All right," Roberto, his deep voice still even. (Wait, who is their leader? I thought they were just going to be healed.)

(I'll just write *Insert* coming into that room now. Hold up)

 

[Amer]

Don't do it don't do it- Toby stood up, and a wave of dizziness crashed over him. He shook his head. "You should enforce the no weapons policy, because oh look, here's a knife." He said, and pulled out his knife. "Oh, and here's a lighter." He pulled out a lighter. "And will you look at that? Pepper spray." He pulled out the bottle of pepper spray. What is the point of me pointing these out? I'm going to be forced to leave-not that that's a bad thing-or I'm going to have my stuff stolen. Is a lighter even considered a weapon? I don't know. I think I'm going to pass out. I'm surprised I'm not dead yet. I must have a lot more blood then I thought.

Roberto smiled and held out a plastic bin. "Thank you for your honesty. You will get your weapons back when you are done here. Anyone else with weapons?"

 

[FrankieDoodle]

Roberto smiled and held out a plastic bin. "Thank you for your honesty. You will get your weapons back when you are done here. Anyone else with weapons?"

He squinted at him. "I'm not giving you my stuff. This is an expensive knife and you will probably lose it. This stays with me." He pocketed his stuff.

 

[Amer]

He squinted at him. "I'm not giving you my stuff. This is an expensive knife and you will probably lose it. This stays with me." He pocketed his stuff.

"Sir, you must leave if you are carrying weapons. There is a strict no weapons policy here," Roberto said.