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Shadow Walker noticed the poison was taking its affect. The man was beginning to sound tired. He requested information but she hesitated to answer, what if he could use it against her or her team? She bit her lip about answering and thought it would be best to leave that up to Warp. She still wasn't entirely sure if he was a homosuperior. She was tempted to simply take him in when the poison started to take hold but thought it best to take him in when he was unconscious as Warp requested. She decided to ask him more questions, "Are you with the police, the MRD or the X-Men? Are you for this whole Sentenal thing or against it?"

The Black Reaper
LOCATION: NYC, Central Park.

The Black Reaper shook his head, laughing weakly. "That's a tricky one. I'm not really "with" anybody. I find I don't really fit in with either. One more sentinel is one less mutant. One less sentinel is also good. I don't like the idea of sentenels, never did. But this could benefit both of us. If you could deal a massive blow to the MRD..." The Black Reaper's head dropped. He hung limp in his prison, as if unconscious. He had told the truth about the sentenels, having opposed the idea at the MRD. And while he worked for the MRD, that could be switched easily with the Head assassinated.

CURRENT POWERS
Molecular Manipulation
Amp

Shadow Walker smiled as the venom took effect. She went into the shadow that was holding him and pulled him in. The Black Reaper's body rolled forward in front of Warp. "There's our intruder, he calls himself The Black Reaper. Though I can't say for certain he says he is a homosuperior. He mentioned that he was able to detect us from the next room. Which makes me wonder if that's really a power or just good hearing." She folded her arms at the last part.

Alexander William Diaz
a.k.a. Warp

"Technically really good hearing could be a power," muttered Blink before paling as she recognized the name 'Black Reaper' from rumors on the Internet. She laughed a short laugh, "The Black Reaper? Did I hear you right?"

"That is what she said," Warp said with a smirk before poking the man with his rifle and said, "We have a complete moron on our hands who thinks he can bluff his way out of a situation by throwing that name around-which is just a dumb stunt to pull against many mutants- or we are extremely lucky."

The sniper rifle then floated into Blink's hands and she stared at the thing in shock, though she did handle it fairly well as if she had held some kind of gun sometime in her life. Warp didn't know Shadow Walker's experience with guns yet, but he did remember Blink once mentioning her father used to duck hunt and he would take her out on the range with him. Funny he could remember and learn that about her but he had never bothered finding out her original hair color till today.

Leaning down Warp reached for the mask and said, "Regardless, we'll see who we have hiding behind the mask. Maybe it'll give me a better idea if I should dump his corpse somewhere or carve out enough of his brain that he has an excuse for his stupidity. Picking a fight with us-and more specifically me-was a very stupid thing to do."

Emma surprised him by talking to his mind like that. He never did like that. It was always so sudden and seemed kind of invasive to him.

Understood. Myth replied in his mind and increased his speed.

The information given to him would be put to good use. An unknown third party was never a good thing. Especially one without any concrete information aside from his power. Because currently it would mean that he has free control over all matter or at least partial. But a mutant of that power could be potential Omega class if it could control all matter. That was highly unlikely so he ruled that out. But there was something that Emma said. The Brotherhood could have their powers disabled. They wouldn't disable their own powers just to blend in. They were too proud of that. Too proud of their heritage to disable it. No, it had to be the unknown mutant. However Molecular Manipulate and something that can actually disable a mutants power are completely different. Did it have two powers or was it something else?

The environment seemed to blur for him as he sped by, deep in thought. The third party was not on their nor on the side of the Brotherhood. An unknown group or MRD? But for the MRD to use a mutant to hunt down others....it wouldn't fit their style. But it could be possible......Not enough information. And then there is the teleporter and shadow manipulator. All bad news. Seems the Brotherhood has been recruiting. Filling their minds with all sorts of crap about humans being less.

What seemed to be no-time for Myth, he arrived. Then again he had been deep in thought for a long time. It wasn't the first time it happened.

Alexander William Diaz
a.k.a. Warp

Blink raised the riffle up at The Black Reaper as he made his move, essentially taking Warp hostage. She narrowed her eyes at him, concerned, until she saw the amused smirk on Warp's face.

Warp made a short laugh at the knife placed to his throat. "You seriously are taking me hostage?" Warp snorted, unaware that his power had been nullified: he wouldn't know until he actually made an attempt to use his power. "Close range is my specialty. I could turn your bones into dust, swap your liver with your heart, and then rip you apart within seconds without breaking a sweat at this range."

Still smirking he said, "Blink, darling, put the riffle down. If you miss you'll end up hitting me and I will be unhappy. Even though I can make a projectile phase through me it isn't on my list of things to do today." Blink frowned and lowered the rifle.

He glanced back at The Black Reaper and said, "You have fifteen seconds to remove that weapon from my throat or I will make it so you can never hold anything in that hand again. You have ten seconds after that to start talking or I will break a bone in your body for each additional second I wait."

"Let's speak like civilized beings to a point. You've caught my interest," Warp said. "If you don't recognize me than it really isn't worth confirming or rejecting your suspicions. Regardless, I am here to silence the Head of the MRD once and for all. He annoys me. I hate listening to his speeches, but the speeches are like a car crash you can't turn away from them. So I am stuck listening to his God-awful voice. Quite a problem. And the sentinel-it's always amusing to destroy a shiny new toy of the MRD."

The car pulled up at a parking space along Central Park. Sebastian stepped out. "Ladies, we have our orders. Have fun!" he said and he locked the doors as they all left. He ran up to a near bye alleyway where he pulled out his grapple gun and fired up to the roof. He scaled the wall and stepped up top. He then looked around, searching for Myth.

Inventory:
Katana x2
Knives x6
Cryptographic Sequencer x1
Throwing Boomerang x4
Smoke Bombs x4
Grapple Gun