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after everybody left Paige decided to leave too. She finished her food and headed back to her room. She decided to go to her room so she could have some time to herself.

[From mess hall to dorm rooms]

Will was sitting on the roof like he did when he was worried about things. He was dying to know what was happening in the Daemon world. He knew that it was the same world that he lived on, but sometimes it seemed like they were two different places.

The Daemon's lived in a world where primal instinct and ability judged how you were treated and what rank you got. The most destructive power you had as a Daemon, the more respected (not to mention feared) you were. Not that that didn't hold true for the N.E.D.F. but it seemed a different way of life entirely to Will. He levitated himself off the ground and floated around the roof for a little bit while he thought about the Daemons and what they were up to more. He knew that the Daemon council in the main government was only to give the appearance of cooperation to the rest of the world. The Daemons didn't follow the laws of the government for any reason even though they had members on the council.

'What could they be up to...?' He let the question linger in his mind as he continued to float around the roof without a goal for some time.

Sara was working on her Lightning Knife technique in one of the rubber lined training rooms. She had been working on one of the fatal flaws that fell on lightning manipulation, that being, that you're boned if you come up against non-conductive material. She had been perfecting the Lightning Knife for 15 years and it was still unable to do jack s**t to rubber. She had only recently been able to begin to, not only understand the nature of the non-conductive surfaces (in terms of her own technique any way) and how to use that to correct the problem that she had.

However, this was only a ploy to distract her from the real problem at hand; Will was worried about the Daemons. Will always worried about the Daemons, but he was spending too much time thinking about them lately and Sara saw that it was getting to him finally. Sara personally didn't let the "Daemon Threat" intrude on her personal time. The time for worrying about Daemons was during a mission and no other time, as, 'it starts to ******** with your head.'

Sara continued working on her Lightning Knife technique for some time and all the while was wondering what would happen at the meeting that would be taking place between the Professors this evening.

Kaili was in her lab looking over some documents that were needed for the stupid bureaucrats to allow her to begin on another project that they were going to just tell her to do regardless of what she said it was anyway. She sighed frustratedly. She hated to do paperwork and this was getting annoying quickly. She was also distracted every few minutes by a glance at the clock so she could see if it was any closer to the time when she and the others would be meeting in Conference Room 7 to talk about what to do in the next few days.

Kaili looked back at her finished paperwork and checked it again to make sure that all of it was done before she sent it out because if she missed just one thing the process would have to be started all over again. 'And if I have to do this whole stack of papers again, just once, I'll... I'll... Well, it won't be very nice that's what I'll do!' Kaili took the packet and dropped it in the "Send" box with the label on the front saying that the forms should be sent to the approval committee.

][OK. In case it's not clear enough here, GLT and Isen, I need you guys to be at a meeting between the Profs later on in the IG day. We'll be talking about what the Profs are gonna do (and if you want we can do a short [or long biggrin ] mission for the Profs but that's only if you guys feel up to it). I'll send you both details on what the Profs know that the Agents don't. Respond to this in the OoC forum if you have anything that you want addressed in forum.][

If though the soles of his shoes were rubber, his footfalls made a distinctly metal-esque noise as the recently commissioned agent set foot on NEDF HQ grounds after disembarking from his shuttle.

Jackson was his name, and he was the replacement for...well...he didn't really know who. Some persona-human agent that was KIA. He didn't mind the transfer. Working in Surias with a gaggle of R&D loons for the past two years was far from his cup of tea, and getting back in to the action would be a welcomed breath of air.

His...unique power...was what had gotten him sent to that hellish region of the world. He spent a good two years of his life lifting tons of dirt and rock with nothing but his powers, scouring the layers of the planet's crust for precious metals that could be used by the NEDF.

Clutching a satchel at his hip, he took a quick glance around. Everyone seemed to know what was going on, but his orders were annoyingly simplistic:

Report to NEDF HQ and await further instruction.

So that's what he did. He reported for duty. He was there, the second phase in the Brass's big scheme for him was out of his control.

"Dear...whichever God is listening...Please don't let my unit be a gaggle of twats..."

Startled by the Professor's sudden message, Jackson started. He raised his wrist-watch to his lips and pressed the communications button. "Uh...Roger...?" He more-asked-than-said. Lowering his arm, he stuffed his hands in his pockets and trudged off through the corridors, his hand gliding along the cool metal surface, the line between his fingertips and the metal being virtually absent.

Alanya looked thought a moment and decided to check the Mess Hall first. Thats normally where people went after training. There or to their dorms. If he went to his dorm, she was out of luck, seeing as she didn't know where that was. She entered the Mess Hall looked around. At first, not seeing him but when she was about to leave, she saw him getting food.

"Hey." She said, walking up to him. "Renthy was telling me about your training session. Can I ask you something?"

[From Training to Lounge]

Arriving from the Training floor Neffis made his way towards the Lounge to catch some RnR and maybe see if there was anything good on television. He grabbed a seat on the large sofa and streched out his legs and lied down comfortably then turned on the tube. Flipping threw the channels he realized that there wasn't anything of interest that had appealed to him so he just picked something random left it on the channel and watch as he quickly dosed off and fell asleep upon the length of the couch.

"Ohhh...hey Alanya." he siad to her."Yea you ask a question." he said. he saw Eli come up and heard his greeting."Not much Eli, just taking a break from Training." he said. He head his Neo human ration pack. He was contemplating getting a persona human desert. He decided on something called pudding. Then went and sat down."Comin guys?" he asked as he walked over.

Alanya looked at the food and decided she wasn't very hungry so she just followed him to the table. "Hey Eli." She said with a short smile before looking back at Gabe. "I was just wondering why...Why would you keep practicing something if it hurts you? I mean, Renthy said you practiced it quite a bit, but it still seemed to hurt. I guess...I'm just a little confused is all. I mean if the phasing through my vines made you want to practice it more..." She was stumbling for words. It had sounded better in her head before she talked. She sighed and rubbed her temples. This wasn't going over so well.