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Azrael Lewis

I might be manipulating you to create risk for myself.

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a character in “The Contingency”, as played by Mackamp

Description

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NICKNAME

Azzy


AGE

25


GENDER

Heterosexual


OCCUPATION
EMT

FACTION

The Conformers





APPEARANCE
The petite powerhouse is a mere 5'2, 110 pounds.
Although her hair is unconventional with its daring fiery red stripes,
her wholesome good looks and sprinkle of freckles,
makes her inviting and approachable. Her eyes are what draws you in;
with their aura of innocence and frosty green color, are like magnets.
Azzy is curvaceous, but has lean well define muscles.



SKILLS/POWERS
  • Skill: Keeps her cool under extreme pressure.
  • Skill: Is exceptionally detail oriented.
  • Power: With her right hand Azrael can turn any piece of wood into
    venomous snakes

WEAKNESSES/FLAWS
  • Weakness: Adrenaline Junky
  • Weakness: Birds view her as prey (like they can sense her abilities).
  • Weakness: Doesn't sleep....addicted to Vivarin Caffeine.
  • Weakness: Hand gets hot when she uses her powers so she has to
    wear a glove as not to fry the snakes or herself.


HISTORY

Azzy grew up in Starkfield; in a one bedroom apartment, with her mother, in the residential neighborhood bordering on the Shipping District. Her father abandoned them in the middle of the afternoon, leaving no money in the bank account and Azzy on the curb outside of her elementary school. She hated him. She watched her mother work her fingers to the bone as a waitress, just to put dinner on the table. Azzy vowed she would never marry and she would get an education so she would not have to depend on anyone but herself.

Azzy discovered her abilities right after her father left. She spent a lot of time with Fritz, her dog, in the field behind her apartment. There was a rickety old fort that some other neighborhood kids built years before, but swapped for cars and dating. It became her refuge. One hot day while drawing in the dirt with a stick, she was thinking about how much she hated her father for leaving when her hand started getting hot and the stick turned into a snake, and her hand got burnt. Surprised and terrified, yet curious she tried again. Through trial and error she figured out how to handle her power and control her temper. Now she hides her powers for fear of being discovered by the Contingency. She attempts to lead a "normal inconspicuous" life, but fears her inner spirit will one day betray her.

PERSONALITY

By day Azzy is a law-abiding citizen, by night Azzy is an adrenaline junky. She dedicates her spare time to anything that is high, goes fast, is alarming and thrilling. As a thrill seeker sometimes she bends the law to get her fix. Like: Climbing up the Equitable Building (the tallest building) in Starkfield. Breaking into the Nextrim Lab and gathering the litter of puppies that they were about do experiments on. Drag racing down the strip in the wee morning hours. Her decision to become an EMT was easy. It fulfilled her adrenaline desires and paid well enough she didn't have to rely on a man.

Azzy is fiercely protective of the ones she loves; first and foremost, her best friend and mentor, her mother, Katherine. Of course this small circle includes her beloved Papi and Mami (on her mother's side) and beyond that a handful of friends she has known for a lifetime.

Azzy believes and upholds anything and everything that is fair and just and when challenged she will stand up against it without hesitation. After The Contingency was implemented Azzy knew that she would have to watch her step as not to disappear like many of the others. She walks the tight rope of being one of the Conformers and being one of the Rebels.
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So begins...

Azrael Lewis's Story

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Day 1: Spring, 20XX
Location: Starkfield, USA.

The Contingency is doing their customary transfer of agents. Starkfield's former Scout has been replaced with Tatiana Witte, who had been stationed earlier in New Mexico. Everette Thorne, last of the first generation hunters, has recently moved to Starkfield for a case. The Special Operations Hunter, code name Durandal, is currently at base, waiting for debrief. All three of them are meeting at central base.

Chris Delore, who was experimented on by the Contingency, recently escaped from a lab and is currently wandering around the abandoned shipping district of the city. Nathan Knight is a wanted rebel who desires to destroy the Contingency. He has just arrived in Starkfield and is looking for both a place to eat and hide out.

Shiloh Lee is a waitress at a popular restaurant called Wrangell's Diner, known as W-Diner for short. Serentiy and her band, Wolves Bite Back, have been hired to play there for the night. Mack Johnson has been unwillingly dragged there by a man who claims to have some of the material he needs. Azarael Lewis, worn after a long day as an EMT, has decided to drop by for a bite to eat.

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Mack twitched. People were looking at him. "Can I start you off with anything?" the waitress asked him.

Mack looked at her fa...gold eyes. Golden eyes. Mack was now more than terrified because of those golden eyes. "C-c-c-c..." Mack started, but then cut himself off. He took a deep breath before continuing. "C-coffee. B-bl-bl-black. Please."

His stutter was worsening. It seemed like more people were looking at him. A pair of people, a woman with red streaks in her hair and a man. His eyes widened. They were looking at him. He looked away, jerking his head quickly towards the exit. He could leave and never come back. Get up, get out. His gaze swept the back and his eyes locked on a man folding a napkin into different shapes. Odd.

A new voice came up, "And I would like a coffee, two creams please." The voice from the phone the other day. Mack looked across the table as the man sat down.

"M-m-mr..."

"Mr. Silverston, yes, Macky." Mack frowned at the nickname, before frowning some more at Jerry Silverston. Silverston was his family's old lawyer, before Mack's parents hired a new one. "Y-y-y..."

Mr. Silverston smiled, "Yes, I am selling the graphene. I'm not just a lawyer. I dabble in business on the side. How are you?"

Jerry Silverston was also Mack's mentor and father-figure. "I'm...g-good."

Mack's stutter was lessening in the presence of someone familiar. The short, blonde hair, and the crisp, fine business suit. "Good. Now, before we get onto business, I want to ask you a question. Why do you want so much grapheme?"

"Y-y-y-y...know why..." Mack stuttered, "the-the...s-s-s-suit."

Now Silversto's eyes widened. "The...the suit? That crackpot plan to- You can do it, can't you?"

"O-of c-course," on the inside Mack was smug with Silverston's surprise, but on the outside, not so much. "Th-th-the...g-g-g-graphene will b-be o-o-on the inside of the h-h-helm-helm-helmet."

The lawyer raised an eyebrow, "Just the inside of the helmet? You're buying so much. Is that it?"

Mack quickly shook his head, "Of c-c-course n-n-not-not."

Silverston nodded before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a card. "This is where you will pay and pick up the material. Two days from now, five pm."

The lawyer placed the card on the table and then left. He left before his coffee came, and left Mack to pay. "Wh-wh-wh..."

What a dick, Mack finished his thought off.

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The vibe at the Med Station was energetic and contagious. The long 12 hour shift was riddled with heart attacks, car accidents, gun shots and weird abductions, that whispered links back to the Contingency. Azzy reached the end of her 3 day work week, exhausted, yet famish, she was swayed to go the local hangout, Wrangell's diner, the EMT's called it W-D.

The diner was part of Starkfield's history. It lasted through the 70's where everything was BIG and loud from the hair, to the music. The 80's where nothing was off-limits, and drugs were all the rage. The 90's coined the "filler decade" where nothing remarkable happened. Now the 2000's, where times were different but the feeling remained dynamic, unique and interesting. Throughout the years, Wrangell's remained the hip hang out. Although it always had a stage, recently the owner bought the connecting building and knocked out the wall, enlarging the stage, dance floor and eating area. Where once there was a line to enter the diner, now one could walk in and have a seat. It was one of Azzy's favorite place to hang out.

The diner was crowded. In about an hour the local band Wolves Bite Back, would replace the chitter chatter with their unique style and groove. Azzy owns all their cds and knows the lyrics to all their songs. Azzy and her friends put together a large table in the back in front of the stage. As the group started sitting around the table Chase elbowed his friend out of the way so he could sit next to Azzy. Chase and Azzy had an interesting relationship.

Everyone has a partner in crime, and Chase was Azzy's. They met while rookie EMTS. Chase was the practical joker and Azzy the thrill seeker, together they reeked havoc on their classmates and instructors. Graduating top of their class they could pick any Med Station, but choose one that would take them both. Azzy and Chase did everything together.

Once they got lost hiking in the Oregon National Forest. Unprepared for this reality they agreed to wait out the night at their make shift camp. So by the light of the moon, the shadows began to perform their illusions, creating a game for Chase and Azzy. They laughed into the wee hours of the night, until the Sandman took over. Chase woke first, the sound of the pack was distinct and close. He gently nudged Azzy with his finger vertically in front of his lips. She woke and in one silent motion she got on her feet. The pack was circling their make shift camp. Before they could formulate a plan, one of the wolves attacked Chase from behind, flinging him to the ground. Chase pulled his knife from his calf holster and slashed the first wolf's side. Azzy kicked another but the large wolf was more than half her weight and it barely pushed him away. At the same time, two wolves were on Chase and the gnashing of teeth and tearing of his clothes was more than Azzy could stand and she grabbed a stick, while kicking again at the same wolf, and she focused her angry on the sticks and yelled as the venomous snakes attacked the wolves. The pack ran off yelping and in pain. Chase and Azzy laid on the ground breathless, while Azzy cradled her burnt hand. The silence between them was finally broken, when Chase gasped, "You are an extra-normal?" Azzy rolled over and looked him straight in the eyes, 'Yes"..............

Grabbing Chase's leg under the table, Chase lean towards her, while she whispers, "Look at the man with the brown wild hair and lab coat. He makes me a little nervous." Chase look in the direction that Azzy nodded. " Contingency?" "I don't know." Want to leave?" No."

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The golden eyed waitress passed by the EMT's table, on her way back to the kitchen. Coby, a boorish immature man-child hooted,"Hey beautiful, I'm ready when you are?" The double meaning did not go unnoticed, especially after Azrael threw her fork. "Coby stop being an asshole." As Shiloh passed by with a coffee cup in each hand, Azzy whispered, "sorry." She nodded and smile, while walking swiftly back to the guy in the lab coat, who was now sitting alone. Azzy and Shiloh were beyond first name bases, but their conversations were casual and never left the diner. Nevertheless, Azzy liked their interaction and frequent the diner just to chat with another woman, if only for a moment.

Azzy's eyes followed Shiloh, she noticed the interaction between her and the guy in the lab coat seemed tense and unnatural.
"You're staring" Chase nudged her. As Azzy straighten to turn in her chair, a man in the shadows, by the back door, caught her attention. His table was cluttered with napkin swans, yet he got up and grabbed the napkins from underneath the silverware on the table next to him. Starting yet another origami swan, he was deep in thought and oblivious to everyone around him. "He is attractive,but odd, Mmmm still very attractive." There was something about him that Azzy could not pin point, like she might know him from some where. "Of course I met hundreds of people on my job, that must be it. "Are you ordering Az?" Chase's voice brought her attention back to the menu. "Yea, I am starving. Looks like it will be a minute before Shiloh can wait on our table, will your order my usual? I am going to the ladies' room." With a scoot of the chair Azzy rose, tucked in her blouse and wander to the ladies' room.

The path to the ladies room took her by pass the swan man's table. He briefly looked up and their eyes locked, and at that moment the world stopped; her heart skipped a beat, there was only them in the room, eternity passed while she looked into his azure eyes. She stumbled as she drew her glance away, rushing, to hide in the lady's room from embarrassment. "What is wrong with you Azzy, snap out of it!" Taking a deep breath, Azzy peered at her reflection in the mirror; fingered combed her hair, applied lip balm and readjusted her bra.

Then a flash of déjà vu.... of those eyes......jolted her back to the summer of 2005. Azzy went to stay the summer with her aunt, in Chicago, while her mother found a stable job and housing. Chicago was gigantic compared to Starkfield, but that only prove to heightened Azzy's excitement.Her aunt's peacock blue cruiser, became Azzys escape to adventures. Early in the summer, among her many trips, Azzy had found a little pond off the beaten path. It all began, in that early June. It was a record breaking heat wave and the blazing sun had melted the city to a puddle of lava. Azzy leisurely peddled her way to that pond for a little dip. She carefully laid her polka dot dress, lace bra and panties, over a near by branch, and dove in. The water was cool and refreshing; washing the sweat from the day away and erasing the crankiness the heat brings with it. Azzy loved diving down as far as her lungs would let her and then swim quickly to the surface with deflated lungs, gasping for air. Over and over she did this until she got bored. Then she swam around on her back, listening to the muffled sounds of the birds overhead and underwater creatures. She loved the freedom of being nude in the water. unexpectedly she heard a muffled voice. She flipped from her back to an upright position, just in time to see a young man stealing her clothes. Azzy swam as fast as she could, but he was long gone, before she got to the bank. Azzy gave chase and hopped on her bike and ran him down and wrestle back her clothing, forgetting all the while she was naked. It was then that it started, their summer love affair.

Realizing who the swan man was Azzy gasped, putting her hand over her mouth, while tears welled up in her eyes. Nathan...Nathan Knight. After trying to collect herself for several minutes, she left her hideout and approached the swan man. "I can't believe it's you, Nathan. It is me Azrael!" At first he looked confused, then a smile swept across his face..........

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Nathan noiced a rather nervous guy in a lab coat in the corner. He wondered if he was nervous because of him, and if he was apart of the Contingency. But he continued folding birds out of napkins, keeping a eye on the man. If he is apart of the Contingency then he'd have to make the first move. At this point he was on his twelve swan, and surely looks like an escape mental patient. But then it happened. He looked up for a moment as he thought the waitress was coming to take his order, but it was a familiar face instead.

They stared into each other's eyes for but a moment but it felt like a lifetime. His heart stopped, and he dropped the swan he was working on. He'd recognize those eyes anywhere. No doubt about it, it was Azazel Lewis, his first love. He sat there dumbfounded, he knew she was from Starkfield but he thought that she'd be somewhere else by now. She was always quite adventurous and he was so sure that she'd move out of this town. But here she was. Nathan felt a mix of emotions, happiness, fear, anxiously were just a few.

He was about to say something but she ran into the ladies bathroom before he had a chance. Nathan regained his breath, and his heart began beating out of his chest. 'What do I do? Oh god what if she's angry? What if she's married or something? I...should jump out the window! Yeah, I could dive out and be on my bike and out of here in 30 seconds!' Nathan pondered the different opinions. He had no clue why he was acting this way. He has fond memories of her.

As with all things he remembered the moment he met her perfectly. It was the summer time , and a few months before everything in his life went to hell thanks to the Contingency. He and a couple friends were trying to beat the heat at a pond they always sneak off to. It was so miserably hot that he couldn't even wear a shirt. One of how friends, Austin, went to go take a leak when he apparently found some girl skinny-dipping. Austin ever the prankster took her clothes and ran off. The girl of course chased him, and wrestled him to the ground.

Nathan heard all the commotion, and took it upon himself to check it out. He saw the two wrestling, and instantly knew what was going on, this wasn't the first time such things happened. Austin managed to wiggle his way from the girl, and started to run off. Nathan sighed, and picked up a stick. As he ran off, Nathan threw the stick, and it tripped Austin. "Dammit Austin! How many times have we told you to stop being a perv!?" Nathan yelled as he picked him up by his shirt collar. Austin started to open his mouth but was cut off. "Not a word! Get out of here before I kick your ass myself! Nathan growled as he took the clothes from him, and shoved him forward.

When Austin left, Nathan started to turn to face the naked girl, but stopped, as he figured she was embarrassed enough. "I'm sorry about Austin. I'm 85 percent sure he was dropped on his head as a baby. He's a idiot, but harmless. He'd probably throw your clothes in the bushes after giving you a little chase." Nathan apologized as he handed her back her clothes. She took the clothes, and starting getting dressed. Though he was trying to look away, he couldn't help himself from taking a quick peek. He was a high school boy after all.

"Name's Nathan, Nathan Knight. You can call me Nate or Nathan, it doesn't matter to me. I guess I'm your knight in shining armor." Nathan introduced himself as he turned to face her fully dressed. He was caught a little off guard, he hadn't noticed how beautiful she was. "I...uh...should make it up to you. Me and my less stupid friends got a little camp spot, we've hot dogs, marshmallows, and some cold pops. Nathan said, blushing somewhat. "Come on, I'm not taking no for an answer." He said said as he grabbed her arm, and dragged her towards the others whether she liked it or not. "Nice underwear by the way." He playfully teased.

He took her to their small campsite where Austin, along with a rather muscular guy named Josh, and his girlfriend, a blonde named Savannah. "What the hell's going on brainiac?" Josh asked. Josh was the jock of the group, being the star football player of their school, while Nathan was the brains thanks to his then unknown powers. "You know, Austin just being a asshole." Nathan said as he roughed up Austin's hair as he sat on a red cooler. Nathan yanked him off the cooler, and opened it up. While it may seem that Nathan's a little too rough with Austin, but they're all close like siblings, and generally treat each other as such. He took out a ice cold coke, and tossed it to the girl.

Nathan was then snapped back to the present as he saw Azrael come out of the bathroom, and towards him. 'Oh god she's here! Think dammit! I don't think I've given the diving out a window plan enough thought yet. Dammit Nate! You're a sword wielding, renegade badass! You can handle one, incredibly beautiful girl.' She then came over greeted herself. He got out of his chair, and stood up , a instinctual smile crept across his face. Despite his nervousness he was genuinely happy to see her, as anyone would be to the first person they've loved.

He wanted to hug her, and started to reach in for such, but that'd probably make things more awkward. "Hey Azzy, it's been awhile. You....look good." That was the only thing he could think to say. He looked her up, and down, she was still as gorgeous as when he first laid eyes on her. He stared into her eyes, eyes that he would just get lost in. "Love is an endless mystery, for it has nothing else to explain it." He said not even realizing what he said. He had read that somewhere, and it just popped into his mind. "And I made things more awkward huh?"

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"I apologize about the wait sir," the waitress said when she came back with Mack's cup of coffee.

It was then, that Mack finally and truly noticed the waitress. Now that business was finished, Mack could observe with a calmer head. Of course, this did not mean that Mack was calm because he wasn't. He was still terrified. "Will that be all for tonight?" the waitress continued.

Her smile looked force, like she was trying to hard to be nice. But being nice usually meant...what do people who work in restaurants want? Tips. The waitress was trying to hard for tips. "N-n-n-no...it w-w-wo-wo...won't...I'll b-b-b-be st-st-stay-staying. I would...like the special...p-p-please."

Wait, why was he staying? Mack couldn't understand why he had said that, it just flew out of his mouth. Maybe it was to see if his fears were unfounded, or maybe because he felt bad for the waitress. Mack shouldn't have ordered the special. He probably didn't even like the special. What was the special again?

But before Mack could cancel his order, the waitress kept on asking questions, "Perhaps your friend left?"

Mack frowned. Silverston left before he could drink his coffee. He might have had other things to attend to, but if he did he shouldn't have ordered the coffee. "Mr. S-s-silverston isn't...c-c-com-com-com-coming b-b-b-b-back."

And Mack could tell that the waitress was nervous. Most likely about him because Mack did look quite sketchy. So, dropping the last name Silverston was a sure way of telling anyone that the business that Mack was dealing with was clean. Well, at least mostly clean. Most business men do not follow all of the rules.

And then Mack realized that he missed his chance to cancel his order. Damn, now he had to stay and not look rude. But now there was an even higher chance of him dying. Damn!

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Nate's comment, caused Azzy to blush a deep scarlet, enhancing her freckles, and leaving her stammering, "Awkward, nah, OK YES, but ...oh my gosh I can't believe it is you." She wanted to lean in for a hug, but the table seemed like the Atlantic. She quickly glanced over at her friends, who were laughing, ordering and listen to a tall tale Chase was acting out. “I have minute or a life time” Wiggling herself between the table and the wall; she shuffled to the backside, practically lunging herself at Nate in a hug that lasted longer then it should. She embraced him tightly, his arms were muscular, comfortable, her home. As they slowly released each other; their faces were extremely close, she could feel his breath on her face, her chest rose and fell with anticipation. Nate placed his hand in the small of her back and drew her closer; their noses slightly touching, Azzy bent her head to the side, slowly closing her eyes, as Nate brush across her cheek and whispered in her ear, “ I have missed you Azrael Lewis." He kissed her forehead, took her hand, as they sat cuddled like teenagers.

There was much to say, but they lingered in silence, taking in their moment together. Meanwhile, Azzy grew nauseous, as the hurt from her past resurfaced. Azzy squeezed Nate's hand tighter; putting her other hand over his, breaking the silence, with her many questions and thoughts. “Nathan, when I left it was not over for me! I wrote and called you everyday for 6 months but, you never responded back. Every time I heard a motorcycle I'd run to the street, then die just a little when it wasn't you. I cried myself to sleep every night that fall. You were my first date, my first kiss, my first love and my first lover. Don't you get it? NO man has ever measured up to you. Was I just a summer fling for you? Did you ever really love me? Was it over for you?

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Swept up in the moment, Nathan warmly embraced Azzy. He was amazed with how much she was same. As he leaned in to whisper in her ear he caught the sweet scent of her hair, and it was the same as he remembered. It's amazing how strong olfactory senses are tied to memories. When she started to pull back to release, he pulled her in closer, as he wasn't ready to let go. This has been the first human contact he's had that doesn't involve swords in awhile, and he's going to savor it for as long as possible. "I've missed you Azrael Lewis." He whispered softly in her ear before moving up to kiss her forehead. "More then you'll ever know." He added as he took her hand within his.

But then it happened. She squeezed his hand tightly, and began asking almost ten years worth of built up questions, releasing years of pint up hurt. "You mean...you hadn't heard?" He asked with a confused look as he released from their embrace. He looked down at the floor, unable to look her in the eye. "Sometime after you left....there was a botched home invasion. And...ah...Mom and Dad..." This was the story that he told the cops, and everyone else. He didn't want to tell her the truth about the Contingency, or any of that stuff, he doesn't want to drag her into it. "After their funeral I dropped out of school, and ran away from Chicago. Too many ghosts you know? I've been bumming around ever since.

Nathan continued to look down on the floor as he began thinking about all the things he's down since then. "I'm sorry. You weren't just some fling. I....I've always cared about you." He said as he finally got up the nerve to look her in the eye.

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Azzy was an EMT that often came with her crew to eat at the diner. She was a nice girl who often gave Shiloh some decent tips so the woman was deemed a perfect customer in Shiloh’s book even if her friends often pigged around. Despite her liking towards Azzy, Mumpy detested her completely; similar to how detests anyone with a powering ability. Mumpy would constantly lecture Shiloh about how she shouldn’t become friends with such people because they’d only bring them more trouble than what it was worth. Of course, while Shiloh paid mind to his warning, she never followed through on his heeding considering that Shiloh herself was a power user and Mumpy was her creation.

She was so lost in thought before that she completely missed the entire scene with Azzy and her friends, not realizing that they had spoken to Shiloh until she’d already passed their table and sat the coffee down in front of Mr. Jitter-box here. Although before Shiloh could even respond or think about apologize, the man in the lab coat began to answer her earlier question on what else he’d like.
"N-n-n-no...it w-w-wo-wo...won't...I'll b-b-b-be st-st-stay-staying. I would...like the special...p-p-please."
Perfect, the man was actually ordering. Although it’d be great all together if he didn’t stutter all that much but Shiloh merely shrugged it off.

This time, Shiloh’s smile wasn’t forced as she seemed happy that may actually get somewhat of a tip (though, doubt still lingered in the back of her mind on the man).
"Mr. S-s-silverston isn't...c-c-com-com-com-coming b-b-b-b-back."
Shiloh looked over at him, golden eyes looking him over before shooting towards the filled coffee. Mr. Silerston didn’t seem like a dangerous name nor did it seem like a name a drug dealer would have although Shiloh doubted it would be anything she’d think a drug dealer’s name would be. Hell, the first thing that popped in her mind was some heavy man with some Italian name. Once more, she focused herself on the customer, giving him a light smile.

“That’s alright then,” Her waitress smile was back as she grabbed the coffee cup. “He will just miss out on the delicious food.” She gave him another small smile as she placed the cup on the platter once more. “So one special and that’s it, correct?”

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Azzy felt selfish. For the last 10 years she wavered between Nate being a jerk and look what he missed out on. Never in a million years would she of guessed the tragedy he had endured. She wish she could have shared in his grief, been his comfort. " I am so sorry Nathan, your parents were always so kind to me. I had no idea."

Nathan's head was down, Azzy was embarrass she said anything. Then he looked up "I'm sorry. You weren't just some fling. I....I've always cared about you."Relief swept over her face, she leaned in, hugged him, whispered, "I am..have missed you with all my heart. I never stopped caring for you either." The moment was interrupted by a text ring that was uniquely Chases. I am sorry, I need to get this.

Text:From Chase
Get it while it's hot!


Azzy looked up, the orders were being passed among the EMTs. Chase turned towards her,teasingly mimics eating her burger. Azzy shrugged.

Text: From Azzy
Go ahead I am not hungry anymore.

Text: From Chase
I see....who is the James Dean look alike?

Text: From Azzy
I'll explain later.

Text: From Chase
He's the one, isn't he?

Text: From Azzy
yes


Then Chase turned around. She could tell from his slumped shoulders that he was hurt. Azzy felt bad, but could not let this moment escape her. She turned to Nate and they started filling in all the blanks of the last 10 years.

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Nathan felt bad for lying to Azrael, but he can't drag her into all this Contingency crap. He can't risk her getting hurt because of him. This is his battle, not hers. He looked over at the table Azzy came from, and her friends who were getting their food. He, and Azzy took a seat at his table, and began catching up. "So yeah, I've been traveling the country. I've been hustling pool halls, doing odd jobs, and other stuff to get by." Nathan stated. He would often perform in places such as this, juggling swords, playing a guitar(if he can find one), and other stuff in the like.

"I can play a mean Stairway To Heaven on a guitar that'd make a Hell's Angels cat cry." He smirked. Though Azzy doesn't know of his powers she does know that he always picked things up quickly, and was very talented. He glanced over at her friends to see one guy watching him closely. "So you're an EMT huh? Gotta say, not what I expected." He said with a slight grin. "I always thought you'd be a pilot for some reason. I never thought you'd still be in town. I've been kind of dreading this." He said as he ran his hands through his hair.

"I mean...uh...that came out wrong. I've just been dreading explaining it to you. It's just hard to talk about." He said nervously. "But, it's good to see you again." He took her hand into his. He looked over again at her table. "Are you sure you don't want to be with your friends? Your boyfriend seems pretty interested in our conversation." He said pointing out Chase. "So, I'm going to be in town for awhile, do you know of a cheap motel nearby I can crash at?"

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“That’s alright then,” the waitress just kept on talking, “he will just miss out on the delicious food.”

The waitress smiled once more, “So one special and that’s it, correct?”

An out. She gave Mack an out. He could say the order was a mistake and leave, right after he finished his coffee. He could tip her for him wasting her time and-BUZZZ. BUZZZ. BUZZZ. His phone buzzed in his pocket. And what surprised him, no shocked him was that nobody should have been calling him. Only four people knew his phone number; his siblings.

BUZZZ. BUZZZ. BUZZZ. "I have to take this," Mack said without a stutter, seeming forgetting to do so. And his voice was much more calm. And this scared him. "S-s-sorry." Ah, there it was.

Tapping the touchscreen on his custom-made cellular phone, Mack said, "H-hello?"

"Hello," a very female voice said on the other end, "Macky, this is Joanna. How are you?"

"Serious-seriously?" Mack questioned his sister. "W-why are you...phoning."

A laugh, then, "Just to check up on my little brother, of course. I miss-"

Mack turned his phone off. he was not dealing with his sister. And really, the excuse about a "check-up" was complete and utter bull. Mack went analytical. Joanna was always the loose-cannon older sister, and even with millions, almost billions, of dollars at her beck-and-call, she should have been. Unless she gambled almost every single penny away...Mack sighed, before sticking his gaze to Origami-Guy and Red-Tipped-Lady.

Origami had Red's hand in his own hands and looked...kind of nervous. Mack couldn't see the expression on Red's face. Mack looked over to where Red was sitting before and the male companion was slumped over, probably sad. A...love-triangle? Who knows because Mack sure as hell didn't.

Moving on from those of higher interest, Mack continued on towards each different table with occupants. Nothing gave him off, even though the one with spiky purple hair bobbing her head up-and-down to music coming from her headphones looked like she was going to fall off her seat. But, even though nobody really gave him any thought to be ready, he still was. Mack knew that anything could go wrong at anytime.

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The last boyfriend that Shiloh had was a man who had unknowingly worked for the Contingency and reported back everything he heard from Shiloh to the agency. Fortunately, Shiloh didn’t reveal anything big or special towards the man. It was Mumpy who discovered the man’s secret and relayed the message to Shiloh, demanding that she separate herself from him. However, Shiloh liked this man and because she generally had bad luck with men all around, she felt that perhaps he’d be different because he had a reason to stay with her. Perhaps she could make him fall in love with her or maybe he really had feelings for her. Of course this relationship ended quickly after this discovery when she figured out that the man had a wife with children and he was only dating her for the job.

The boyfriend before that was convinced that Shiloh and Mumpy were performing incest as the two are rather close. It took everything inside of Mumpy to hold Shiloh back from getting in another punch and it also took every ounce of dignity that Shiloh had to explain what happened to the police. With her stroke of luck, it wasn’t completely unreasonable for her to find Azzy and the queerly attractive guy cuddling to be vomit-worthy. Although she had little experience with dating, Shiloh was confident that she didn’t need a significant other such as a romantic partner to feel complete. Mumpy was enough. He was her only form a family and her only friend and he was the only person she truly needed. Her main priorities now are to make enough money to live comfortably with Mumpy all the while avoiding the Contingency, unlike what her goals were several years ago. This realization also made the burden on Mumpy’s shoulders much lighter and easier to carry.

A loud vibrating sound brought her attention back to the man who was still ordering. Her slender fingers wrapped themselves around the notepad as she watched him with cautious, yellow eyes. "I have to take this," It was as if it were a different person speaking as his sentence was clean cut and firm, making Shiloh’s eyebrows raise at him. It also made her wonder if all of that stupid stuttering was just a show. However, it soon returned which caused Shiloh to give out a silent scuff of amusement. "S-s-sorry."
Shiloh gave him a smile and whispered that she’d be back to his table once he was finished with the phone call and retreated back to the kitchen, now piling her platter with food of the other tables which have been patiently waiting for their orders. As if she were on auto-pilot, Shiloh delivered the food with her waitress smile, saying the least amount of words she could possibly say. All of this night’s activities, while not much had happened, were making her tired. Mumpy must’ve saw this because before Shiloh could even leave the kitchen for her second trip out to distribute the food, he stepped in front of the door with a large grin and took her trays.

“I have already finished maintaining my tables. I will help you with yours’.” Before she could even protest, Mumpy had left her standing in the kitchen with flustered cheeks of embarrassment and slight agitation. She hated when he did things such as this as it made her feel like a useless child. Nonetheless, she followed him out towards the table with Azzy and her long lost lover who was eaten by a monster but subsequently pooped out (alright, perhaps that wasn’t what really happened but Shiloh’s imagination could always run free).
She stopped at their table, giving a small wave to Azzy that matched her smile before pulling out her notepad. “Sorry to keep you guys waiting. Can I start you out with anything?” She said, now somewhat oblivious to whatever intimate moment they may have been having. Shiloh knew that after she was finished taking the orders from these two that she’d return to Jitter-Box’s table so she could check on him and tell him that the special he ordered was already being prepared by the chef. Shiloh knew that there might be a possible chance that he may not want it but she decided that if he didn’t want the special, then they could always give it to another customer.

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Day 1: Spring, 20XX
Location: W-Diner, Starkfield, USA.


Two men run down Blue Street, screaming. Their bodies are cut-up and bruised, and their clothes are soaked in blood. The men push past Tatiana and Allen, who were just about to enter the diner. They run into the diner, panicked, eyes darting every other direction.

"It's a monster," cries one, sobbing. He collapses by Azazel and Nathan's table. The other man collides with Shiloh and falls into the chair next to Mack.

"I-it'l kill us all. Help! Run!" shrieks the other man. He begins screaming incoherently as he notices someone walk in. "It's here! We're all gonna die!"

The door swings open.