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HEL-LO, EARTH'S NEW HEROES.

Test Drive Meme!

Scenarios:

> Cleanup of downtown Locke City still has a ways to go. It looks like that shop you were planning on another trip to this week is closed for the time being. Or the entire block is trashed and you'll be needing an alternate route to work. Or your workplace is trashed, if not some real estate you had in the area, and you'll be needing a helping hand - or are trying to offer one!
> Help, help, I've been robbed - your bag or wallet's just been snatched, or is in the process of being snatched. Catch the snatcher or rough them up - you may or may not be surprised, if you come to blows or a chase, to find on throwing a punch that they're much quicker and/or sturdier than you'd have expected. Maybe someone will dive in to back you up.
> Monster encounter! The above or you were robbed (or, for all you could tell, misplaced something) a while ago, and one of the objects you lost seems to have come back to you, if not the way you recognize it. Ayup, getting backup might be a good idea.
> Transportation/travel. You're at an airport or train station, whether to escape or take a tour to a strange-events hotspot, or plain go on an innocent vacation. Mix up your bags or timetables, grab a pre-ride snack, chat up those with the same destination, get or give directions, find yourself receiving an ill-timed item Echo in front of security - whatever you can think up!
> Say - is that one of those superhumans you've spied on the street? Yes, I do believe it is - you've seen them on the news/read about them, that or their looks give them away! Go on and ask questions of them, be it for serious answers or an autograph, depending on who you are.
> ...And it looks like you're a superhuman yourself. Looks like that hollowed-out feeling you got was followed by a mutation, or some strange thing in your brain. How're you going to come to grips with it?
> Wildcard/Etc. Make up your own!

Prompts suggested by Alec and Zero.

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And this reason was aliens.

[Obviously. He nods]

They're kind of crazy and after us and probably had half the police in their pocket.

[Yeah like 'aliens' will cut it. Try again later.

Anyway.]

They're aware of you and your group, then.

[He certainly can't see any other reason why they would be targeted, at this point.]

[Killian shoots him a "duh" look]

Yeah, and they probably want us all dead too. Or on their side, whatever.

[Why do so many things want you people dead jeez what are you guys, invaders? Actually just ignore that thought since it kind of implicates himself ~~not that he'll admit it~~.]

How many of you are there? Your group, I mean.

[He's had a brief count of sorts but its hard to be sure, that whole... network isn't exactly something he wants to trust in just yet.]

One, I don't know. Two, if I did why the hell would tell you? Why the hell are you even trusting what I'm saying right now?

[Well he isn't about to go and say 'yeah, I saw the network' now because that would be the dumbest thing ever. Robert isn't going to just reveal that somehow he's lumped with all of them too, for some reason he doesn't want to think about even though he knows there's one. But he sure as hell wants to discover the truth and this is the perfect window for him.]

I'm not saying that I trust you. [You just happen to be the most reliable source he has right now...] I just want information, that's all.

And you'd rather have unreliable information than nothing at all?

I can sort out what is reliable and what isn't by myself later. [You don't need to tell him that, thank you very much.

Moving on:]

How did all of you meet?

You're assuming we all know each other, which we don't. Too many people.

[...so quite a number of people then. And judging from incidents, all somehow in Locke City.

Coming here was a very good idea.]

Not even an estimate?

Nope. Again: even if I had one, I wouldn't share it. I'm not going to put people at risk like that.

[Seesh. Fine, he can give you that much. Its not like that information is that important at the moment.]

You said 'Numbered' earlier. What does that mean?

We're numbered. [And since this information, at least, is pretty harmless:] If you're one of the unlucky ones, you get a string of numbers in your head from out of nowhere and they're pretty hard to forget.

[Robert had his suspicions, but this kind of proves it. He's one of them, like it or not.

Fuck.

All the more reason to find out what the hell is going on.]

What do these numbers do?

[He knows the answers, of course, but not asking this question would be kind of suspicious.]

Let us know who else is Numbered--and no, I'm not telling you how it works.

[TOO LATE, HE WANTS TO KNOW.]

How do you tell who else is 'Numbered'?

[This is possibly the most important information yet.]

I literally just told you I'm not telling you that! You wouldn't be able to find out anyway, unless you were Numbered---wait, are you?

[Crap he might be catching on TIME TO PLAY THE OBLIVIOUS CARD.]

If I was 'Numbered', would I even be asking you what the hell it means in the first place?

[Seriously.]

If you're new or in denial, yeah. Happens all the time, though usually not in public like this.

[He is not in 'denial', though knowing now that he's lumped with them is going to be irritating. Robert makes a note to try and actively keep his distance from now on.]

I'm not one of you. [Says it with utter confidence, since it is sort of true - sure he knows he's Numbered or whatever now, but he sure ain' in their group too.] I'm here to find the truth of these incidents.

[The rumors can only say so much and Robert sure doesn't trust them.]

Unfortunately, unless you're Numbered you're not going to get the truth.

[Sort of implying he's been lying. He's not particularly good at playing the manipulator, but maybe he can fool this guy]

What makes you say that?

[He is curious to hear this line of reasoning. It'll be interesting to hear, at the very least.]

Because you just won't. The information's only available to the Numbered and there is literally no way to share it with someone who isn't.

[Mild stretching of the truth, since he could just be told, but maybe if he thinks it's pointless he'll let it go]

You could just pass the information via word of mouth.

[Yeah, you're not getting him there.]

D'you really think this kinda thing is simple enough for that? Like, do you really?

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