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Before Car-Tali could respond to Finn he walked over to the girl to comfort her. Overhearing the girl he also felt the same, the feeling of helplessness and resentment. Car-tali recalled the gifted that he saw throat get slit and the massacre that was before him just yesterday. Then he heard Seth say “It’s alright, none of it is your fault. The Damned DMA are at fault."

Car-tali felt sadness creep up within him as he understood that humanity and gifted have been at odds with each other for a long time. The DMA are shortsighted but they also are blinded by fear of what they don’t understand and the gifted have no one to trust but themselves. Hopefully the gifted can change the world’s mind or incidents like the rally are going to happen everywhere.

Car-tali was compelled to try and comfort the sobbing girl but Cole gave him a stare as if to say don’t even think about it. Truth be told Car-tali had little experience calming people down. The only time he had to was when Car-tali witnessed an 12 year old who was crying over her brothers body. The kid had been killed because he was a gifted and the DMA didn’t need to bother with the paper work involved with bringing in a child who was not a gifted. So they just left her there. When the clean-up crew arrived she had struggled with them to not take her brother away. When Car-tali arrived he choked out the crew with smoke and questioned the little girl. She told him what happened and he could tell that she desperately wanted her brother back. Car-Tali told her that he will find who did this but she is going to have to come with him. the girl wanted to stay with her brother so Car-tali stole the DMA cleaning crew truck and took the body with them. On the way he questioned her. "What is your name". "Samantha". "Where are your parents Samantha." "Gone" Car-tali looked at the girl and felt pity. this should never happen to anyone,he thought. Car-tali arrived at a nearby conclave base. Car-tali explained the Samantha's plight and they accepted her with open arms and took her brothers body. Samantha asked Car-tali where was he going. he told her he was going to find the people who did this and that he would be back. Car-tali could never found the soldier, but he did return. Each week he would visit her and learn more about her life.
A few months ago her eyes turned red and green. She was still safe with the conclave but Car-Tali felt as though she will be hunted for the rest of her life if he didn't do something.

Car-tali was brought back to reality when Cole mentioned haven.

Car-Tali spoke out loud.” Your friend is in danger and this is the way I can prove myself. Besides you seem under equipped right now and we get to see each other in action before getting to Mallory. You don't have to trust me but trust in my ability to do what is right. Also I have been meaning to ask who are the rest of you. I know Cole but it be nice to know who is watching my back."
Sorry I was gone for so long I was doing errands for the past few days. Right now I am trying to catch up. (Sooooo many posts to read). I will post a bit later today
Tagged; @TheDarkTemplar - Cole, @smarty0114 - Finn, @PhoebeCarlisle - Theo, @Inertia-Seth

Car-Tali heard Seth and Cole. This plan was insane; he had been tracking Mallory, she was his ultimate goal. Mallory had answers about him and the warden program, but the amount of resources it would take.

“Thank you Seth for the hand ,and I plan to prove myself to the best of my ability. Now you miss understand the Wardens are there for delicate operations; they receive their orders and carry them out. Yes she created us but that does not mean they are her children, and they are not supposed to know her location. They are soldiers to her loyal soldiers there to do her bidding, nothing more nothing less. I had learned that the hard way."Car-tali had re-assessed his mindset as he felt it was getting to personal.

"Killing Mallory won't be a cake walk and we are not going to be able to eliminate her with a small group of five. Well we could but it would be extremely hard to say the least. Anyway, yes I could find her or rather I have been trying to find her. But so far I have been only able to get an approximate location in upstate New York."
"Are you a fuckin' Warden?!" these words ringed in Car-tali’s mind.He had to pick his words carefully.

“Am I a Warden no, was I a Warden yes. By your tone you think I’m still working for the DMA and I wouldn’t blame you, but think. If I were with them then I would have called hunters in by now.”Car-tali had seen that things were getting bad but he kept his cool and continued.
“I am here as a courtesy. If you don’t believe me that is just hunky-dory, good for you. But I also hate the DMA, they broke my mind and I am struggling to put it back together. Everything I have done thus far has been atonement for the things that they have made me do. So Cole calm down and do what you asked me to come back here for and talk. I had no reason to attack you and I still don’t.”
Car-tali had heard Cole and sat down.

“The DMA and I have a complicated past and most of the details are lost to me but I will tell you what I remember. I was with the DMA for a very long time most of my life really. I am a rouge agent walking with a giant target on my back. Recently I have just been trying to save other gifted. That was why I was at the rally, to tell as many as I could to leave. For some reason I thought the DMA would imprison them not what they did.”

Car-tali paused for a moment to think about what to say next.

“So now I’m trying to get to find out what exactly the DMA did to me and to what end. I do not have any leads and I was hoping that you could help me with that.”
Car-Tali had seen the small bunch in the bar around Cole. He had guessed that he would have friends, and at this point it wouldn’t matter if they talked alone or not. Car-tali took the offer to sit and stayed calm.
“First off, Cole I would like to apologize for my demeanor yesterday. It was not the best time to have a conversation given what I had witnessed. But that is beside the point I would like to fully express my gratitude for pulling me out of a difficult situation.” Car-tali held out his hand expecting Cole to shake it. “Truce”.
Car-Tali as he was walking to the bar he contemplated the consequences of allowing himself to get involved with people. They probably did save his life yesterday and did what would take him a couple of days to do. Besides Car-Tali had no leads, no contacts or friends, maybe it was time for him to make some.
Something had also crossed Car-Tali’s mind. If they find out what he was or worse what he did in the past then it could be all over, truth be told he could be killed on the spot. He had only started to regain pieces of his mind and discern what the truth was. The DMA had done a good job at breaking him and molding him into a perfect solider, now it was time to put himself back together.
It’s not the first time he has been in mortal danger and certainly not the last but he had to make this work.
Car-Tali had arrived in front of the bar. He thought to himself that he needed a plan of action if it all goes sour. He still had the flint, striker and tinder in his pocket , Car-tali thought that if the conversation didn’t go his way he could just say he needed to use the bathroom create a fire and use the smoke in the bathroom to cover the escape.
“OK, first I’m going to have to apologize to Cole for my demeanor and then correctly introduce myself. Then we talk...just like I have done many times before.” He took a deep breath and entered the building.
Car¬-Tali woke up feeling better than the day before. “Hopefully today should be better, maybe I’ll actually save people.” He thought to himself. Last night after he left the bar Car-Tali managed to get a hotel with the few dollars he stole from a DMA agent and freshen up after the rally incident. Car-Tali had severely hoped that the DMA had some sliver of decency and could give people a fighting chance. He didn’t know if that was the former person talking or himself but it didn’t matter. Car-Tali knew there had to be good people left who can end this madness.

Car-Tali brewed some coffee and turned on the TV for the first time in days. He saw the news spin justifying what the DMA had just done.
“This is why I don’t watch TV. Every day more are killed. People just fear what they don’t understand. Something needs to change or the world is about to get a lot smaller.” A knock at the door had caused Car-Tali to spill his coffee. “Great just great, not even five minutes in my new clothes and theirs coffee on it”. Car-Tali looked through the peephole to see the cleaning lady. “I will just be a moment”. the lady had seemed agitated at this statement.“well hurry up my break is in a few minutes.” Car-Tali was confused since it was early in the morning, nevertheless he was in a rush as well. So he got his bag, drank the rest of his coffee and left for the bar.


“This test is to see if you are able to proceed with the experiment”
“Ok, who do you hate?”
“The gifted”
“Why”
“Because their a threat to humanity”
“And”
The child could not search for the words so the doctor asked again.
“And”
“Because we are supposed to.”
The doctor seemed puzzled for this was not the usual response. he continued the test regardless.
”Do you understand what is going to happen to you?”
“Yes”
“What”
“You are going to make me more powerful so i can...“Ahhhhhhh”

Car-Tali having just woken up from a horrible nightmare and jolted himself up.
“I can’t remember what happened. And where am I”

Car-Tali had scanned the room and it was clear.

Ok, I’m going to have to assume that I have been kidnapped. Now it’s just a matter of, getting up. A sharp pain had entered Car-Tali’s nervous system. Usually he was accustomed to this pain but this he was not expecting it. Suddenly he had remembered entering a stranger’s car and had blanked out.
Car-Tali got up and peeked outside the door. He noticed an considerable amount of possible gifted but he couldn tbe sure unless he had a tracker with him. If he was just captured by the M.R.F he was in trouble. Because of his operations liberating other gifted have put a damper on their own plans.

“OK. I'm going to have to make a run for it.”

I got ready to run through the door. I had just realized that if I ran then I would cause too much unwanted attention. I then realized that I was shirtless and opted to find my clothes instead. When I found my shirt it had quite a lot of blood on it. I could make It work, that’s the whole reason I wear black in the first place. I put on the shirt and readied myself for the worst.

"it’s now or never"

I exited the room expecting to have resistance, but received none, but I just kept walking and kept my head down.
Arriving in a flashy muscle car another person saw me in an alleyway. My heart was beating out of my chest to try and decipher if it was friend or foe then he said.
"Hurry up and get in".
There was no time to find out his intentions, any offer of help was appreciated and I was in no position to argue. The searing pain of the cauterized wound hadn’t mattered as I gained as much energy as I could and ran to get into the car.
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