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"Yeah, I do actually." Jarod said starting up the car "Its called pick the one that looks most appealing as we head back to town." As he backed up, he noticed the security car back from town was parked across the way. No wanting to bring attention to the group, he drove off as if...

"I see." Jarod said nodding slowly, taking in the facts. He spun back to face the seering wheel and stared out the window. He grabbed his switchblade from underneath the arm rest, popped open the blade and spun it between his fingers, not even worrying about the consequences of making a mi...

Jarod nodded, pulling up in front of the empty looking hotel, the parking lot was almost totally empty except for a few people. "Wow, it would appear you're correct, Alec." Jarod said smiling "Looks just like the Bates'" He shut off the car and sat back in his seat. He spun aroun...

Best wishes for you , man, I hope you return soon.

"Maybe, huh?" Jarod asked taking off again "Well then," he said continuing off towards the hotel "Would it comfort you to know that you're travelling with two Experiments?" He continued driving for a while before seeing a chain of hotels and motels on the final stretch ...

Jarod heart raced even faster as he reached for the back door of the car. He could see a shotgun in the back...if only he could make it inside the car. "Dude, let's go. I'm not in the mood be be chopped up by a clansman." he looked at the stranger who'd walked in on the scene "Ignore ...

"What the hell is your problem?" Jarod asked, dropping his gun and kicking it underneath the car "Hey, maybe you shouldn't speak without knowing the whole story!" he thought for a moment, trying to think of a good one "These guys've held me hostage since you visited my home....

Jarod nodded, closing his eyes for a moment. "Yeah, yeah, I'm fine." He put the car into 1st gear, something he'd always liked...a Mercedes with a manual transmission was different- he'd always found that cool, and taking a moment to spin the tires; drove off. "Alright, outskirts it i...

"Yeah actually," Jarod said smiling "Its amazing what a couple of fake documents can get you." Jarod walked over to his Mercedes S-140 and nodded for Alec to hop in. As he started the car, he finally made a connection to the security car parked in the alley way before they headed...

"I might," Jarod said, looking back over at the guard "I knew that I knew him from somewhere...I just couldn't figure it out." Trying to figure out a place where they could talk it over, Jarod turned back the the security guard. "You know, I highly doubt we need you anymore....

Jarod smiled again at the confused security guard, he was certainly not getting a laugh out of it like Jarod was. "What am I?" he asked, repeating the question "I'm something you'd never understand. Something you don't want to be." He sniffed before speaking again, just to mess w...

Jarod back away from the dumpster slowly, keeping his gun pointed at it. Waiting for more movement, he spoke, "I'm going to assume so." He was slightly confused as to why the FBI agent hadn't made a move yet. It was almost like the world paused itself while he stood there, like the world s...

Jarod grinned at the security guard's confused state, he laughed when he pulled a knife on the both of them. Just to get a rise out of the guard, he slowly allowed his right hand morph into a wolf's paw before quickly reverting it back to make it seem like a figment of his imagination. He smiled aga...

Jarod looked up at the teenager who had approached him. Upon further inspection he learned that it was the one who had confronted the security guard a few moment ago. Raising an eyebrow, he spoke. "Can I help you?" he asked, looking the young man up and down He thought to himself while wai...

Jarod rushed in the directiong he could've sworn he saw the agent standing, however when he got there, he was missing. Keeping his gun low, he stood still; waiting for the slightest cluse as to where the man went. Using his better than average hearing, he thought he heard the sound of someone shifti...

"Easy enough for me." Jarod said, trying to figure out a way to get the FBI agents attention. Looking around, he realized the answer was right with him. He grabbed the hand gun from his pants once more and fired a shot right next to the agents foot, he shuddered as the bullet imbedded its ...

"Pleasure to meet you, Anthony."

Hearing foot steps behind him, he spun around to see a white hooded firgure. It took him a moment to realize that it was in fact a Ku Klux Klan member, or what appeared to be one. His heart racing, he spoke.

"Can I help you, sir?"

Jarod carefully watched another young man come up to the same security guard, and point a gun at him. He almost found it hysterical how out of control the situation had become. "What the hell?" he muttered to himself, wanting to take a closer look After looking around for a second, he real...

"One should be enough." Jarod said, occaisionally peeking over the trunk "Although, five to seven seconds isn't much time." He peeked over the hood one last time, trying to somehow analyze the odds. Would five seconds be long enough to come close enough to take a trained FBI agen...

"Sound like a plan to me." Jarod said, thinking over the suggestion "The only question is, how do we do it?" Jarod thought carefully, trying to think of the ways they could bring him to the ground. Whatever they did, they had to be careful not to rush him from the front, the gun ...

In my opinion, you're never too old to learn something. When I used to do Tae-Kwon-Do (Different martial art, I know, just trying to make a point here. :P), there were quite a few 60 year olds that were doing it with me. I remember going up for my 2nd degree black belt test last year and there was a...

Jarod let the soldier be, wondering why the security officer was so worried about a stopped sedan. Sure, it could be a 'suspiscious' vehicle so to speak, but he doubted it. With the young man hopping in the back however, it would seem that the millitary was in fact after him. The security was probab...

Jarod, hurried back over to where Dezander stood, raking his mind for some sort of plan. "To be honest, no...I don't have a plan." he thought for a second "I'm not so worried about him being harmed, I'm more worried about him squealing" He stood still, crouched behind the car, gu...

I'm sure we're not in a big rush. Its all good, not that I'm the boss or anything, but I'm sure he feels the same way.

Jarod peeked out of the window of the supermarket, watching a man who was standing still at a cross walk suddenly burst into a brisk run as if someone was chasing after him. Horribly curious, a trait of his that annoyed him more and more after escaping from the School, he walked out only to see a ma...