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[CrimsonMoon]

' " Maybe.. I'm not being clear enough... Maybe I need to be honest with you and tell you what i want.." The young man on the screen of the projector murmurs. He was thin, dark skinned but with platinum blonde hair and black eyes.. He stares at something beyond the camera, his muscles twitching every now and then in the harsh flourescent light in the video

" What is it that you want?" A female voice asks

A long pause ensues, the young man staring off at something beyond the camera.

A thin smile curls the young man's lips," I want your soul to open up for me." '

The video clicks off, the lights of the auditorium clicking on shortly," This is the last known footage of Erudite Jordan Shin, code name 'Shiki' meaning Paranoia. This video was taken less then two nights ago, he escaped last night." A large man walked to a podium and looked over the crowd of Dauntless students," The whole city is an lookout for this young man, if you come into contact with him, DO NOT engage until back up has arrived, a known number of 73 casualties has been executed by 'Shiki', DO NOT engage without back up, Understood?"

[mationix]

A girl leaned against the wall, her foot propped up. Her hat tipped down slightly, her eyes unseen, though a frown was prominent on her face. Another lunatic, huh? Shouldn't be surprised though, the Erudite faction seems to have slowly gotten more and more insane. Funny how most people thought we were the ones insane... She thought dryly to herself, her arms crossed over her chest. She wore a simple outfit, white t-shirt and black cargo pants. Simple, though efficient enough so that if she needed to knock somebody senseless, she didn't need to feel like she was overly revealing.

She stood up, tipping her head to the side, as she awaited the next orders. Though the Dauntless members were quite smart, if you got past their adrenaline addiction, she was sure that some idiot was going to run out of here, thinking that they were the next impenetrable person.

[CrimsonMoon]

" All Dauntless are to comb the city for Shiki, dismissed!" The commander roars," Find the target!" Immediatly the dauntless begin to pour from the hall.

" You coming?" Her friend chirps from beside her, grinning his dazzling white smile. Robin had those freckles and a large goofy smile that made any one grin, he was muscular and known for his handling of a heavy weapons.

[mationix]

She raised her head to look at him and a small smile appeared. Out of all the people here, she could really only stand Robin, even though he was an odd person. Then again, the world would be quite dull if people like him didn't exist. "Mhm, I'm coming, I'm coming," she said easily, walking towards him, her hands on her hips. "Working together again?" She asked, looking at him in the corner of her eyes.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Yep," he chirps brightly," You'd probably break whoever was working with you in half," he teases, rubbing his face," We're going to check out the old docks, ya know? With all the creepy a** warhouses!!!"

[mationix]

"Please, you give me too much credit," Jenna scoffed, her smile slowly growing. "I wouldn't completely break them in half. Just enough so that they wouldn't piss me off any more." She then grew serious and nodded her head. "Sounds like a plan. See, this is why I keep you around! You think up good plans and I make sure no one gets in our way. We're the perfect team!" Around Robin, Jenna actually seemed to have a personality other than the silent treatment she gave the other people. It was actually kind of nice to finally relax and joke rather than be all silent and stoic.

[CrimsonMoon]

Robin chuckles," Come on then, i'm gonna get Heavy and then i'll meet you at the car, mk?" He grins. Heavy was his beloved Machine gun that shot of nearly sixty rounds per second but never ran out of ammo.. He'd had it for as long as they'd been friends

[mationix]

"Roger that," Jenna said, mock saluting him. She turned around and walked out of the auditorium, following the last couple of members who had decided to wait until the people who were probably going to get themselves hurt, or hurt other people by mistake, to get out of the room. As she walked, she slowly slipped into her usual masque, the cold and placid one she wore when she was around people she neither knew nor cared about.

As she got outside, she shielded her eyes, the sun glaring down at her. "Couldn't the psycho choose to finally get noticed by the people in charge on a less hotter day than this?" Jenna grumbled to herself, making a mental note to kick the guy harder for being inconvenient. She finally arrived at Robin's car and leaned against the hood of it, tilting her hat down to shield her eyes from the glaring light.

[CrimsonMoon]

" You almost remind me of a un-cowboy-like cowgirl that has nothing to do with cows," Robin's voice teases, unlocking the car, the huge gun slung over his back as he slips into the drivers seat. His green eyes glinting

[mationix]

"Man that's one kick-a** cowgirl," Jenna said with a wry smile. She stood up, shoving her hands into her pockets and watching him through the corner of her eyes. "I feel like you don't need a girlfriend, you got Heavy over there; you're always carrying it around, cradling it like a newborn baby," she said, sauntering over to the door on her right and hopping in. Jenna rubbed her hands together eagerly and shouted, "Let's go kick this guy's a**!"

[CrimsonMoon]

Robin chuckles and turns the key into the ignition," We'll kick his a** IF he's there," He reminds her, quickly weaving out of the parking lot," And yeah... My only girl is Heavy~" he kisses his hand and reaches back, touchig the gun,"~my baby girl... If only marrying guns was legal.."

[mationix]

"Oh I'm sure he's there," she replied with a grimace. The grimace disappeared and a smile stretched across her face. "If I wasn't your friend, or if I didn't know you, I'd worry for your sanity," Jenna said, leaning her head across the head rest and closing her eyes.

[CrimsonMoon]

" You're not now?" He teases, gunning it to the run down warhouses, the drive was almost half an hour due to all the stop lights but driving with Robin was almost like being high on marijuana: trippy, excitig and terrifying.

[mationix]

"Mm, I think I've given up on trying to placate your sporadic-ness," she replied, smiling a little. She gestured with her hand, her eyes still closed, and said, "Just look at how you're driving; I'm surprised I haven't heard a splat yet."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Actually, that squirrel is-... Thats was your splat," he laughs

[mationix]

"Aw, that's too bad, I like squirrels," Jenna said, frowning a bit. She opened her eyes and turned her head towards him. "Are you sure he's there? The guy we're supposed to capture, I mean," she suddenly asked. "I'd rather not waste my time trying to find him, when he's not even there..."

[CrimsonMoon]

" I feel like if a psycho genius hid any where, they would hide in an abandoned factory district, the closest we got to that is those warehouses," he shrugs and sighs

[mationix]

Jenna snorted and put her hands behind her head. "So our bad guy is a cliche?" She joked, smiling a little. "Gee, I feel like we're being downgraded here..."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Well atleast if hes NOT there we can explore the docks," he grumbles poutily

[mationix]

"You make it sound like the docks are magical," Jenna said, smirking. "But, I have to agree with you; not having our leaders be here is quite relaxing. I was getting a little tired of them, to tell you the truth."