Hellish HQ

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Over the next couple of weeks, we had more meetings in the limo. Trying to plan what was going to happen with the hellbound in seattle. Syd and spencer were still gunning to push back with violence, while Allora was not budging on trying to be peaceful with the normal people in the city. As I learned, albeit slowly, who exactly i was in this long ass car with, i figured out a couple of things. Syd is a hellbound with the ability to control and produce electricity. He is also the leader of a sect of hellbound called "The Sons of Odin" that, before he got his ability, was a biker gang in the 70s that he has now retrofitted to be a sort of hellbound police force. Aka, he's the one keeping everybody in check right now and picking up the newcomers who are stirring trouble. The man has jet black hair, a septum ring, wears a black leather vest with his 'Sons of Odin' patch on the back, is always in black leather combat boots, and twirls a pair of gold ball bearings the size of walnuts in his hands whenever hes deep in thought. On the peaceful side of things, Alloras' ability is to control and produce plants. When she got her ability, she used it to start up her beauty company here in seattle, 'Glamazonica Cosmetics' in 1995. I've used her face wash before, fantastic stuff, it cleared my face of my blackheads and acne in like a week. Shes dressed to the nines in an indigo corduroy blazer and knee length skirt set, with an amber satin shamese blouse on underneath, and 5 inch indigo valentino platforms on. I don't know how they died, but if my best guess is that, at least based on their abilities, syd crashed into an electric grid and got fried, and allora probably got poisened or something. For the man i used to know, spencer, he's wearing a white cotton button-up shirt, with three buttons undone near the neck, tan slacks on, and Giorgio Armani dress shoes on. I know how he got his ability to link telepathically with people and even control them if he wanted, but ill save that for another day, its kinda sad.

"If we are going to train these people, many of which can only use their abilities in dire situations, to help fight for our freedom, then we need a base of operations to do so in." Syd said with a hint of annoyance that spencer isn't really paying him mind at all.

"Well, syd, do you have a compound in the area to take care of that? Or any funding to contribute to making that happen?" Replied spencer, returning the annoyance.

"I don't understand why we need funding when you could jedi mind wipe the motherfuckers into just giving us the building."

"We need the funding because i cant 'jedi mind wipe motherfuckers' for longer than 5 days straight without needing a break and thats for max 15-20 people, not an entire fucking army base!"

"Ladies!" Allora finally pipes up. "You are both beautiful, now shush. I have an old empty wearhouse from near the creation of my company. Lets patch it up, put some living quarters in it, then everyone can train in the forest or the wide open space next to it. And before you say anything, yes, it is secluded."

" Why didn't you say anything sooner?" Syd says with a devilish grin.

"I couldn't get a word in from you two squabbling." She muttered under her breath. "I'll send you guys the address. We could even check it out now if y'all want."

"I'm game!" Syd exclaimed excitedly.

"I'll clear my schedule for tonight. This takes precidence." Spencer piped up.

Then they all turned to me. "You've been awfully quiet, newbie. wanna go for an adventure?" Syd said.

"Oh, uh.... sure! Fuck it!"

"Okay then!" Syd smiled at me.

I seriously don't know what's going to happen out there, but i hope it's worth it.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 05, 2023 ⏰

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