Post UnHonorable War

Alevon reads TK's face...
"I see...yes...it is normal..."
He wipes the tears away, unaffected...
"...I cry in my sleep...I don't dream...only nightmares.........that happens, I guess, because I refuse myself emotions in the real world..."
Alevon looks away and sits upright

(last post of night)

Josh regains consciousness at this point and speaks faintly, "ice... need... cold... boiling..."

Alevon wispers to TK: "...TK, I wasn't able to finish what I was saying outside...what I was going to say was: Look, Matt may have been a bad person, but he appears to have changed...his interest right now is keeping you safe. That\'s why he won't come back, he's the kind of person to push it too far when he shouldn't...and so, he may die trying to protect us..."
Alevon gets a looks on his face that can only be described as depression and a mix of self-hate "and as far as what you said to me...you're right...which life would you choose? A life like mine? Or a life with the rod? If being emotionless will make the rod go away, I can show you how, but it may be a fate worse...so nevermind..." Alevon goes to sleep

(this would happen before the trip)

"Tough it out, Josh..." Gabrielle whispered inaudibly, "I just want to get some rest." Gabrielle jumped back on the seat, out of the car trunk where she had been contemplating her lack of resistance against strong alcohol. Certainly having been somewhat slowed down by the alcohol, she closed her eyes and lay down on the seat.

*Trip*

The alpha detection equipment was quite useful while shadowing. Miguel could pull off the road and monitor the group without even seeing them. The suit wasn't going too well when it came to welding and attaching, as Miguel wasn't the best at that kind of stuff, but the Javascript used by its computer module was simple as hell.

An hour into it, the framework of the suit had been laid out, but there was still a lot to do when it came to wiring, joints, and pistons... essentially, the hard part.

Josh sits there and is having trouble breathing he looks over at Gabrielle and whispers back, "Okay I will try..." He grabs the seats in front of himself and pulls himself up so that he is sitting straight up and looks over at Matt, "Hey Tyler! Try to avoid direct combat till it passes we don't want you to explode!" Josh falls back into his seat and lays there awake at room temperature and having trouble breathing.

Josh notices Tyler did not respond (he doesn't know his real name yet ) he says, "You were really *weeze due to lack of air* fed that bomb. *weeze* you have a chance of *weeze* exploding if you take to hard of *weeze* a hit to your stomach..."Josh waits for a response.

Josh falls back and falls asleep for the remainder of the trip... shortly in his body slumps to the side his head resting on Gabrielle's shoulder.

Emir kept looking on the window, the Vodka bottle empty on the floor as he drank it all after Gabrielle refused. He didn't feel anything when drinking alcohol, it was just like water. He can not sleep well anyways, so he'll just look at the roads, thinking if their sad or not begin trampled by tires.

Josh wakes up at this time and looks over seeing them outside, "hmm? whats going on here?"

Emir stops looking at the window, getting out his Revolver, still having the Red bullet inside.

"Hey Guys, I think that 'Matt' is leaving us....and I hear some rattling and wires into a backpack or something....." Emir's face stricken with worry. "he said something with 'I make sure that all their information is destroyed'...." looking at everyone else.

"That doesn't sound good... and I have to tell him that he still has a bomb in his stomach... Alevon really did make him eat one earlier."