[h1][center] Intro - Silvan Mastro [/center][/h1]
With others

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Harley laughed at the commander as he slid about 40 feet on his ass. She let him stop but when he stood up he was as muddy as she was. He turned and laughingly walked back to her and she sprayed him down and then herself rinsing all of the mud off. 

[color=00aeef]"Well it worked, it's was just a little messy in the beginning." [/color]

[color=00a651]"Yeah, well I think that will actually help if we can target you a little better." [/color]

Harley laughed and started back towards the front of the bunker. Cody caught up to her and when they approached the bunker they saw others had come out to hunt and test their powers. People were getting braver.

Silvan had kept to himself pretty much the entire time the bunker had been closed. He was almost suprised to have not been pestered yet by a ton of people, but he was thankful. He was slightly uncomfortable with his current surroundings, being used to have more open space, and this made him retract from what remained of civilization in the bunker. In this amount of time, he was able to to remodel his room the way he wanted, and when he was able to sneak out of his room and grab what he needed, away from the eyes of others, he was able to build quite a few contraptions. Nothing fancy, and most of them harmless. 

When the bunker opened up, Silvan was laid up in bed. After five days, after all the throwing up and nearly clawing his hair out, Silvan awoke feeling refreshed and invigorated. When he went to grab his makeshift comb, he accidentally zapped it away at his touch. At this, Silvan jumped back. Wary of what happened he spent the next few hours experimenting. Once he realized what he could do he began testing the limits of his powers. In doing so he drained his inner reserves of energy, and found he could not use his power. The next day, Silvan was delighted to find out he could control electricity again, realizing that he had a limit of how long he could continuously use his power.

At this discovery, Silvan decided he should leave the confines of his room, and meet his fellow bunkers. Silvan introduced himself to a few seemingly non important dwellers and found out the horrid truth. That two days ago there had been over a hundred dwellers, now there was much less. All with powers. Silvan shrugged off the horrid news, figuring that there was nothing he could do about. This was one of the reasons why he didnt want to do the whole meet and greet yet. Silvan had a bad feeling something bad would happen. 

Silvan wandered around a bit more, eventually finding the entrance/exit and bravely walked out.

Harley turned and jogged backwards and told the commander, [color=00aeef]"I checked the reservoir twice and I'm gonna go explore a little bit." [/color]She turned and ran and did a swan dive off of the side of the cliff and laughed as she fell and was swooped up by the waters and carried where she wanted to go. Harley looked around and decided to take a look out past that area she saw the bear-like creature come out of yesterday. 

Silvan, first covering his eyes shielding himself from the sun after being inside for so long, looked around as best as he could. He noticed two people talking, then one of them running away and jumping off the cliff. Alarmed Silvan ran forward, sliding on the ground and stopping right at the edge of the cliff. His fears were put to rest when he saw the now apparent female safe, using what appeared to be her powers to save her. Silvan laughed out loud.

"[color=0076a3] Freakin epic dude.[/color]"