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{Present | 11:00 A.M. | Washington, D.C.}

A worried look fell upon the face of the Changers new leader, Ryan as he looked out the window from his apartment with a sigh. Ryan had his aunt killed and took her charm, broke it then collected the dust that was engraved inside of it. The Changers know the real truth about the dust - It's not even poisonous, at all. They took her charm and are one step closer to changing time, or at least, that's what Ryan thinks. He knows that other people are after him and his group and he was ready for them.

Just recently, Ryan took the life of one of his own members, who were really working undercover for another team and stole their charm, too. Ryan wasn't taking any prisoners. He was now somewhat hellbent on changing time and was going to do it by any means necessary. He had called a brief meeting with his team right at the front entrance of The White House, which is where he was headed right about now. The rest of team was probably already there, awaiting his arrival, blending in.

Once he arrived, he acknowledged them with hello's then got down to business. "Okay, guys. There is an object that all of the other groups are after but we must get there first and retrieve it." Ryan said while pulling out his cell phone and pulling up the item for his team to see. The first thing they saw was a ship and one of his members shouted. "Is that the Titanic?!" Ryan looked at them and nodded his head.

"Yes. The item is a necklace that belong to one of the first class passengers. Retrieve it from that person's room and bring it back to me, okay? Oh! And we must retrieve it before the ship sinks." Ryan commanded as his team nodded while walking away and disappearing back to the time period. A slight smirk came over his face as he wanted to have some fun, too so he decided to go and help his team receive the item.


{April 14, 1912 | 10:00 P.M. | United Kingdom}
Ryan had went back into time, as if it was nothing, and stood on the deck of the ship, leaning on the rails. He looked down at a pocket watch, a.k.a his charm and saw that they had at least an hour before the ship was suppose to hit the iceberg and start flooding with water. He nodded at a person that passed by him then started his trek towards the first class floor, where he had hoped his team hasn't ran into any troubles, yet.
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Matthias Joseph Paris

April 14, 1912 | 22:00 (Titanic)


"I don't think we've been formally introduced."

Matthias looked over the rim of his champagne glass at the young lady standing in front of him. The ballroom was alive with activity, waiters rushing back and forth (as calmly as possible) with bottles to refill the passengers' glasses or restock the buffet table and all others dancing on the floor or huddling around the edges of the room near the food tables. Matthias was one of those avoiding the dance floor for two reasons: he did not like to dance and it would also distract him from why he was here. Still, it would not do to make a scene by acting unusually so he was forced to converse with the lady as if he were a legitimate passenger.

"My name is... Joseph. May I know yours, ma'am?" The young lady looked to be of his age and had no ring on her finger so he was quite aware of why she had approached him; there were very few unwed men in the room and even fewer of an appropriate age who were not crew members. Coming to the ballroom had been his intention to blend in and not create any events which might disturb the natural flow of time but now he was regretting not just staying outside on deck where it was quiet and he could go about his business without interruption.

Movement beyond the doors on the far side of the ballroom caught his attention. A group of men who stood out, their clothes slightly off from those around them and their manner was of those trying not to be noticed or stick out. They were organised and clearly heading in a specific direction, all of which aroused his suspicion.

"Actually, I'm afraid I must be elsewhere. Goodbye, ma'am." Matthias bowed slightly before striding around the edge of the room and out through the large doors on the other side, looking up and down the hall. He hefted his cane and slid the top away to reveal a blade. Satisfied it would not stick when he might need the use of the blade, he concealed it again and strode off in the direction the suspicious group had headed off in.
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