Although, she wanted to divulge the details about her true mission from the Organization, to observe and document the abilities and characteristics of wRHG and RHGs in Stickpage, she decided it would be more prudent to withhold that information.

Acel smiled and thanked him for his time. As soon as she turned around she grimaced though. She wasn't through with Zenobius yet.

Disappointed, she made her way over to the tall newcomer.

After speaking with the zombie, Cyber virus noticed his electric current was slowing down. He quickly connected his arm to the CPU and drained the power completely from it (you only destroyed the monitor, the CPU itself is still up and running) the ghost looked at his arms after the computer was completely drained of power, back to the proper electrical speed.

The android leaned back and watched everyone doing about their bussiness. Everyone seemed to be trying to get along with everyone despite the fact that one day they'd be all at each other's throats. Even his supposed allies against John Mason, he would have to fight them sooner or later due to the wRHG's blood lust.

He sighed solemnly within the cool confines of his suit. Everyone was a tool. Everyone was expendable but it didn't mean everyone had to die. He looked back at the cards he had had in his hand. A good hand, singular cards; it could win him this round.

Zeno found the young lady to be quite... interesting, though, not necessarily enough to pursue for further study. If she came back, so be it. If she didn't, oh well to that too. Sitting back, he enjoys the chair, relaxing.

Titus looked as the young lady proceeded to him, as he sat back in his chair.
Bane entered his thoughts once more. she seems.. Alike to us in some ways
Yes Titus replied, I guess I should see if I can get anything on her then hm?
He sat up in his chair and waited for the girl.

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Chance felt something... It was a weird sense, like the one a person gets when they're being watched. He turned around and didn't see anything at first, but when he snapped his head around, he saw a hooded head turn down towards the floor. Chance chuckled and approached the man, sitting next to him and leaning over to look him in the face.
"You alright there, mate?" He asked, a grin spread acriss his face.

Sam looked up. There was something wrong with the man's eyes. Beneath the friendly, charming exterior, there was something that... just didn't seem right.

"Just... getting a drink." Sam replied uncertainly. But he didn't feel so thirsty anymore.

"Hi there, I am Cecelia," said Acel to the Tall newcomer, "I'm new here too. What's your name?"

Cyber virus changed form to ghost, and floated around. Most can see him however that is non of importance. Whats important is the oddly suspicious van that says ghost hunters on the side that just parked in front of the wRHG building, "I think it's time I leave." Cyber virus whispered to himself, afterwards he changed to electric and connected to the internet from the CPU and left the building.

Seconds later: A couple men wearing hazmat suits bashed through the doors of the building. "WE HAVE RECEIVED CALL THAT A MURDEROUS GHOST HAS ENTERED THIS FACILITY! WE WILL BE SEARCHING FOR ANY CLUES ON IT'S LOCATION NOW!" Upon doing so they took out a whole bunch of technological equipment that hasn't been seen to the public yet.

After grasping the basics of the newcomer's skill, Lucario noticed Acel talking to "Saf", an aura user who can negate ability, and decided to "join in the fun".
"Hey, Cecelia. And who is this fella?" Acel just shook her hand. She haven't asked for his name. So Luke's attention diverted to Saf. "Would you mind introducing yourself? The name's Lucario. Nice to meet you." His face brandishing a genuine smile, his hand raised to offer a handshake.

Crud. Another man began talking to him. He looked more... 'sane', than the first, yet Sam couldn't help but begin to feel smothered. He looked nice enough, with his warm smile. His attire was almost entirely blue.

He had asked Sam for his name.
"Saf," he replied, "They call me Saf."

After much inner conflict, he brought himself to shake the proffered hand. It felt warm.

"That's quite a nice name. Saf. It rhymes with staff? Or with Shaft? Or with raft? Think of the possiblities for your nickname!" Lucario chuckled a bit, amused by his own joke.
"I'm terribly sorry for making a dulll joke. My name may be Lucario, but just call me Luke. That's what friends call me. You're my friend too, right?" Luke kept on smiling, hoping to appeal to Saf's "good" side,

Friend. The word echoed in Sam's mind. His last friend had been -

Wincing, Sam suppressed the arousing memories, the pain they brought. He let go of Luke's hand.

"Yeah," he replied, numbly. "Yeah, I guess." And he looked away.

"Yeah." But Lucario realized a fact: Saf was in agony, in grief. His Aura Vison could allow him to see a person's personality, emotions and it did. Knowing what's best for him, Luke said:
"Well, guess I'll leave you alone for a while. Have fun with him, Cecelia." With a wink, he went towards the restroom to take care of "unfinished business."

The Crystal Warrior enters the room and looks at the rather "colorful" group in front of him. "Sooner or later, I'll have to fight these guys" he thought. "Well, I should not let this trouble me. Not here." With this he went to take a seat. " I might even make some friends here".

Titus stood up and offered his hand to the girl.
He said in a deep but friendly voice "names Titus, nice to meet you"