Severe Triage

Frelsun

"Excidium?" He stroked his beard. "Well, it's either that or..." Fade looks over at the main building, being quite torn between the angry power hungry kids or the loud smoke filled cesspit. It's not that it was bad but there were far too many people in such a small place. Before he could answer a small blonde figure bounded up to Zevrox.

When the childlike being looked at Fade he could feel some sort of force permeate the air, more of the energyborn. "Fine, I guess." Fade yawned again then mumbled, "more walking though."

Frelsun

Fade could see that the man wasn't entirely there, his eyes stared right through Fade, clearly thinking of other things. "You seem rather calm for someone sitting on top of a rebellion. Are you that sure this whole thing will go off without a hitch? The forces are split." Fade stared stone faced at the vacant leader.

Frelsun

The incessant glare from the overcast sky caused Fade to cover his eyes, he'd been inside a bit too long. Hate to think how those guys fighting inside will feel. With squinting eyes he could make out a few recruits in the training yard, not as many as we'll need, Fade's expression visibly soured something that didn't happen often. He sighed again, "today is such a downer." before scoffing. The recruits were being taught CQC by the jug head instructors which is good, he guessed.

He could also make out someone else across the way, "Zevrox?" Wondering if he was out here overseeing their training or just brooding. Fade shook his head and made his way over. With his hands in his pockets Fade stood behind the man, "Sir." Although there was slight sarcasm in the term he was wholly truthful. Zevrox was always someone who could get stuff done and the feats he had achieved against Libertas so far was admirable.

Frelsun

Upon waking from his "power nap", as he calls them, Fade was greeted to the same heated debate that currently plagued the Outpost. Fade stood up and sighed, "how riveting." Although sarcasm was emanating from him something was off, or not off but different. Slowly the dishevelled man scanned across the room looking for what bothered him and it wasn't long before a look of shock tried to appear on his face but well, he had just woken up so it was far too early to get emotional.

Fade walked to the exit eyeing the room of shouting rebels a last time. As he stepped out and closed the door behind and made his way outside, he was wondering why Zevrox wasn't there. Though he couldn't care about this little power struggle of theirs, he would usually pop in and out or something. The man knew when things would be taken too far somehow even with not being there. It unnerved the yawning Fade.

Frelsun

In outpost aetius, Fade was lying on a worn out couch trying to drown out the sounds of the arguing rebel members currently vying for leadership at the table in the centre of the briefing room.
Fade eyed around the room at the rebels and there were a lot more younger members than he'd remembered, even some quite a bit greener than him. They'd lost a few of the veterans when "X" had left which created a rift that may tear them apart right here and now. He was tempted to go to the rendezvous point that the remaining vets had agreed upon. Fade shook his head to himself, "far too much effort." And tried to go back to sleep.

Frelsun

Yeah, should be fine.

Frelsun

Finally someone who understands. XD

Frelsun

@Deathsong12Ah my good man. For knowing who that is I am ready anytime.

Frelsun

Haha, well said person did a pretty good job and deserves the rest.

Frelsun

Ok