Avalon

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Other Thing

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Nathaniel felt cheesy. He had been scouting every single surface around the place for days now and so far he couldn't figure out why his internal scanner was giving him creeps of decade. He observed people rushing in and out of the building and some random group of construction workers being herded around the place. A woman in far more elegant business suit than was necessary and hands full of papers made long explanation about some catering problem and waved at everyone else.

The Gala was closing in. For that they had wanted all of the buildings involved to be shiny again and now just poshed them up. He saw more vans coming up with kitchen supplies and whatnot. Nate made all the notes. However at this point it was hardest to tell how he will be able to scout completely and inside out. Because he didn't really had to. It wasn't even his task. He was asked for mostly successful escape. Roland had simply said that he was known to be a master escape artist so be it.

Oscar had agreed and so he was just the transport guy.

But why do just that if he could disarm a whole bunch of crafts? Oh hell, he was so not fucking skip an option if it was presented basically on a silver platter.

Because Nathan wasn't a guy who turned down an option of a chance. He did all things not just to survive but also live.

One thing was that he was famous thief in certain circles but other was that he had something not many had and if it was to be made official he'd be gone in less than sixty seconds. So it was a no for most of other normal things he could instead do.

He wasn't like Noel that just needed to survive massive incident to become accepted and acknowledged into that part of society that hates people like they both used to be and Nate never really stopped being.

Yes the guy still held amazing amounts of sheer boldness and mind of a horny teen on steroids (not his description by the way) but often times it would be accompanied by sterling brilliance and diligent tracking of a task .

Nate's sort of shield from people. He may seem unbearable as a person to strangers but once you managed to sneak over this build you saw the truth.

Partly a reason why after Samara incident he locked himself away and tried to toss the key just for Noel to come after him and mop all that jazz up. Well, not really. He's been out for months himself and then sent off to Passadora County General to see the damage a heart sustained.

Needless to mention here that at that point he made a very direct point at telling them not to do anything to him needed or not. Well, he did try for ten minutes before he got stuffed into a room.

However that kinda failed since he simply made a run for it never to be seen again.

District was different though. Passadora had like ten of those covering planes sized close to a whole American state. For example Passadora county was roughly the size of Arizona or close to South Carolina. Roughly. Very.

And Heitagen district was just one of ten stacked neatly side by side. It was one that held majority of cool stuff and tech. Something Nate kept gravitating towards all the time. To be honest he was and always has been more techie guy than any of them. But not as advanced as the other guy he met later on passing only to find out he was in fact a journalist wannabe tester for truth untold.

He could hack his breakfast all the way to China and not even loose a blink while reaching for coffee. Definitely high above Nate's level. However a different kind of techie level entirely. Which was one thing he loved about himself if he hated the rest.