Liz didn't like to be pushed. But she couldn't agrue with. It wasn't right to pick people's life partners. "I'm not scary enough to be feared. If people don't want to work together to rebuild the world then humans are doomed. I'm not going to tell people who they have to have sex with. Maybe if things dont change in six months I will reconsider."

"Words are easy to speak but actions are harder to do, only those fit of mind are fit rulers of men" Gustavus was getting annoyed at Liz he wanted her to prove to be a effective leader but so far she was not proving anything but her own failings as a leader "Liz you must be strong, you must be feared, you must be firm in resolve and harsher on those who dispute your word, You must not reconsider anything you just order people or they will wander and be lost to you, then there will be no people to rebuild with"

Emily watched the two talk, already getting rather bored of the whole discussion. "Gus, I understand where you're coming from. But respect is earned in different ways. There are many ways to define an effective leader not all of them including fear. If you'd like to go make your own warehouse and fill it with supplies, you can run things the way you wish. I for one, would not come to an angry or cruel leader for refuge." She explained, already feeling like she was speaking out of turn but, this was a much her group as it was his. If he had room to bitch and moan, so she would right back.

"Besides, I think she's do an effective job of being firm in her decisions. If that isn't an effective leader, I don't know what is. Personally, I think our leader just needs a cool head and a strong integrity. But then, I'm only 18, what do I know about being a leader?" She continued, putting her own two cents into the conversation, with that she walked out of the apartments and made her way up to the apartments. She found one she liked and settled in, placing her backpack on the ground. She went to the bed and began to disassemble it, piece by piece. She chucked all the extra bits in the empty room across the hall. She walked back in, grabbed her tent and set it up well within five minutes. She smiled at her work, satisfied. With that, she took out her things and placed them in the tent, setting them up just the way she normally would.

With that, she walked back outside and back into the warehouse. She took some of the supplies from the gardening section and made way for a flat piece a land very nearby. She looked around for Caoro but couldn't find her. She'd be a lot of help right about now... Emily sighed and took the shovel and began to slowly and painstakingly till the ground by hand.

Caoro looked behind her to see if Emily was coming with, instead she saw Emily with a shovel starting to dig. "Do you need help Emily?"

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"Exactly a child, and I seriously doubt she knows the first thing about history, politics and it's theory or philosophy, I however have spent my life studying them"(Sorry didn't reload the page can we put my post before yours?)

"Gustuva I don't have any way to force people to my will. They will either be smart or die out. I can't force them to survive." Liz explained. "These people must want top survive on some level or they wouldn't have answered the flyers. They would have continued on their own."

"Exactly a child, and I seriously doubt she knows the first thing about history, politics and it's theory or philosophy, I however have spent my life studying them"

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Marco got bored of waiting for the other people, so he started to go back to the warehouse. He took a wrong turn somewhere, and he got lost. He didn't know where he was, so he just wandered around for a bit. He found where his old home was, just in case his father or something else was in there. He, much to his disappointment, didn't find his father. To his delight, he found a map of the area. He located where he was on the map, and found where the warehouse was on the map. He memorized what turns and stuff to take, and he went on to the warehouse. He noticed Liz and someone else talking, but he didn't really care. He went up to his room in the apartment. He looked in the closet mirror, and saw that he was very dirty, so he took a shower.

"Liz only a select few humans have the potential to lead or have any high for, of intelligence so it is most likely they will all die under poor leadership or by themselves that is why they came for they knew that there was strength in numbers"

"Alright. You win. I will be queen of the world. I'll find some way to enforce the laws you've come up with. " Liz said clearly frustrated. She knew he was at least partially right.

"One may rise to the challenge but it pointless if they do not win. Anyhow this is good, let none oppose your rule o queen!" Gustavus said with a grin.

Liz had no idea how she was suppose to do that. Still if she was serious about rebuilding the world she needed to be responsible for the choices that needed to be made to ensure that. She took a closer look at the list he had given her. Could she really do this? "Got it. I have to win every battle."

Juan is laugh hearty at Gustavus. Maybe man of frilly poets but is humor have the sense. He is pats Liz on shoulder arm. "No need become fluster over shenanigans! Scholar man is have hard to coming grips for the world of new lawless. If he is need to feel such useful then play along! Hahaha!" Juan is scream. He is pat the poet for showing that the mood is not sour. The hearty of laugh begins more so.

Liz smiled thankfully at Juan. She wished he had been near by earily. Now that she had agreed to be more ruler then leader she was sort of stuck. "Thanks Juan."

Gustavus clapped his hands once "Good, you are a swift learner then, that will make your job easier as a leader must always change to the groups needs"

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"You sir have no idea how to lead" and Gustavus was now genuinely shocked at the tough that the brute would not know such peoples as Machiavelli, Voltaire, Henri Saint Simon! With still a look of shock and mild disgust he said "If you truly wish to rule the hearts and minds of men Liz then I shall be happy to aid you" he glanced at Juan then back to Liz "I shall be going" he bowed to Liz and left

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Liz watched Gustavus leave wondering ehat she had gotten herself into.

Juan is watching sad little poet man for the leaving and shakes the heads. Gus was strange man of frilly knowledges and baby muscles. He look in Liz and shakes the heads for the more further. "Do not feel the bad for the strange of this fellow. You will have the supporting of the Juan muscles!" and Juan is flex the muscles for once again to show the muscles for the display of showing. He is look of the yard before them all and is the search of things for the punching. The boxing must be soon.