Temporal Shift [Fedoras are always in style]

[Thaedael]

@Claire

Claire had left the child in the arms of the man, before hustling down the street, fading from the soldier's field of vision. He looked back to his mates, then back to the Claire, before tossing the kid to one of the soldiers, the thump of the boy's weight landing in arms. The soldier hurried up the sidewalk, catching up with girl in a matter of seconds. "What's wrong baby, we weren't good enough for you?" he said. Walking close along side her.

[TheDaughterOfHades14]

Claire looks over at the soldier. "Huh? Baby? What are you talking about?" she asks as she starts to walk faster.

[Thaedael]

@Jason

The vehicle continued to thread its way through the needle of the street, dodging parked cars, panicking mobs, and military road blocks, the city on full alert. Slowly the view switched from beautiful sandstone facades of buildings, to that of thee burned out husks of ruined structures, glass shattered, beams collapsed, walls groaning precariously under the weight of their loads.

They stopped at a checkpoint, military personal asking for the ID of the driver, before being sent on their way once more, winding road feeding its way up to the hospital. The vehicle came to a stop and all the doors unlocked with an audible click, the well trained crew readying to depart the vehicle. Medea stood up, opening the door, accidentally brushing her ass across the face of Jason, before ducking out of the vehicle, standing full height.

She looked over to her techs under her command, "Swing those purses like you mean it boys" she said, as they hurried to bring fire resistant suits out, gas reader indicators, T-pass locators, and the like.

[Thaedael]

@Claire

He quickened the pace nipping at her heels as he scurried after her, his two colleagues in tow, the child no where to be seen. "Oh common baby don't be hating like that" he said, grabbing her arm, stopping her on the spot. The man towered over her, his face drew precariously close to hers, his black eyes looking into hers. "I feel like I known you all my life, you can't just go walking out on me" he said. The other two men had caught up to him, and once more they both took their positions on either side of the woman.

[jayjaycaps]

Jason was taken back by Medea's ass, and quickly made up his mind about where he was going to go. Following her, Jason casually tried to keep them from ditching him. "Well, maybe I should stay with you guys... You definatley know what you're doing, and I'd probably be a lot safer with you guys around..."

[Thaedael]

@Jason

Again with his sense of self preservation, Medea thought callously. "I am going to be blunt, unless you have five years of HAZMAT training, I am not even willing to consider having you in my sight right now" she said brushing him off. She walked over to the make shift command center between two fire trucks, the chief striding to across the short distance to greet her.

"We need city workers to gut the gas, and my team will go in to find the valve shut offs, and try and isolate the leak from the rest of the system to get this hospital back up and running." she said, every bit in charge.

[TheDaughterOfHades14]

Claire panics and looks around her. "What do you want with me? Let me go. Please. Wait, what did you do with the boy?!" she says.

[Thaedael]

@Claire
"Oh that small chump? We found him a loving caring family" one of the other soldiers said, the voice originating from another handsome man, looking to proper to be dressed in the garb of the armed security patrol. "It's not we want with you lass, but you want with us" said another one, having moved to stand behind her. The leader of the group leaned in drinking in the fear of her eyes with his own. "Yes it is indeed what you wan with us." he said, running a gloved through her hair.

[TheDaughterOfHades14]

Claire shudders. "Please let me go..." she says quietly.

[Thaedael]

@Claire
"Why would we ever do that? Our job is to protect the population" he said, running his hand down her hair, gently massaging her neck. "Or are you dong something you shouldn't be doing? Perhaps something illegal with that boy?" he said, running his hand further down the back of her neck. "Yes, maybe what you were doing is what has you so nervous even now?". The handsome man to the left of the leader laughed, as did the man standing behind her field of vision.

[TheDaughterOfHades14]

"What? No! I've never done anything illegal! Just... please leave me alone." Claire says. She shivers as her neck is massaged.

[Thaedael]

@Claire

Claire felt another hand go for her back, rubbing her along both of her shoulder blades. The man in front of her continued to speak, "We can't leave you alone. Your government insisted that we take care of you." he said, tracing circles into the back of her neck with his fingers. The man behind her slowly lead her to the smashed in doorway of an art galley, the other two circling her like a pack of hungry wolves.

[TheDaughterOfHades14]

"But, I'm fine... I don't need to be taken care of." Claire says. She tries to resist going into the art gallery.

[Thaedael]

@ Claire
"With the incident still not contained... it would be best we kept watch over you" the leader said, as she was lead into the gallery roughly by her shoulders. The look in their eye gradually begun to get more excited, their demeanor becoming more eager by the moment. The art gallery stood off the main street, a little secluded, it's entrance hidden between two larger buildings. They led her through it, eying the room from top to bottom, the third man leading point, his assault rifle poised and ready. He was a shorter fellow, and much pudgier too, no where near the handsome caliber of the other two men.

[TheDaughterOfHades14]

Claire looks around. "Why are you guys watching me? What about all the other women in this city?" she asks as she gets a little more nervous.

[Thaedael]

@Claire
"Oh, I am sure gentlemen such as ourselves are taking real good care of them" the leader said with a smile, flashing his teeth once more with an animalistic lust. The fatter one sat her down on a contemporary piece of art, a sculpted curve chair made of marble, with metal ribs protruding along the sides. The leader sat down next to her, before pulling out a cigarette from his pocket, bringing one to his lip.

[TheDaughterOfHades14]

Claire looks at all three of the soldiers. "Uh, can I go now? I really think I'm better off alone." she says as she starts to walk away again.

[kaibunny94]

(sorry its late thae)

Emily brushed up her mohawk walking down camden high street, she was heading for the underground. She pulled out her oyster card and made her way through the bustling tourists oggling her mohawk, she headed down. she hadnt heard the noise today, she hadn't turned on her phone, she had woken up on a friends floor after a gig at the electric ballroom last night, now she was headed for home in Richmond.

[jayjaycaps]

Jason leaned back against the truck. "Hey, no problem. I'll just... Wait here then..."

[Thaedael]

@Everyone
Time-limit: 2/7 days, plot: No idea, Fun level: how are you enjoying it, Thaedael sleep level: recharged

@Claire:

"No little missy, I think you are better off right here." said the leader, before grabbing her by the wrist to stop her. The handsome man walked towards her front, really closing in while smiling, before picking Claire up from her legs, causing her to fall back into the arms of the leader as they forcibly carried her back towards the art piece laying her down upon it. One of the men pulled out restraining clips used to restrain people who surrendered, non coms, or people of dangerous intent, using one on each of her legs to tie to her to the art piece. "It's for your own safety, can't have you wandering off while London is being attacked" said the shorter fat man.