Whodunnit?

[ihatefire.livejournal.com]

It was time to get a little more organized, share some information with each other. She had a talk with that bigface kid, Jaime, to see if he could do anything to shield them from Stacy's prying eyes and he said he had a few ideas, so a meeting place was chosen, and it was time to gather.

Cybil had a good authoritative, shouting voice.

"Everyone, listen up! We're meeting down in the city near that big tree. Grab whoever you see and get down there."

Indeed they were. People were starting to gather there.

[ooc: Instead of little subthreads, everyone post in one thread as people arrive. Try to keep the convo general, like everyone talking to each other, instead of devolving into private conversations.]

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[el-escarabajo.livejournal.com]

"--And yet, most of the non-powered people have gotten grabbed, because there are too many, and you can't do anything that can track them. I know you don't have a visual, since you can't freakin' see," Jaime admonished. "I can configure my arm into a kryptonite ray--I swear to God, if you don't get back back here in the next five seconds or less, the next time I see you, I'm going green!"

[so-pregnable.livejournal.com]

There was a grunt of frustration on the other end and the line cut off.

[ihatefire.livejournal.com]

Time to retreat... (http://community.livejournal.com/trans_9/14100.html?thread=1119764#t1119764)