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Posted: Wed Aug 16, 2017 12:51 pm
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Joel cClanahan | Police officer | Providence | Thirty two | ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴
It had been nearing two years since the incident in Sacramento. Initially, Joel had intended to head directly to providence in search of James and Lexi- point blank refusing to believe that they had died in the attack. Instead of making a direct path back, Joel ended up following a lead that may direct him to his sister, who he hadn't seen since she ran away when he was nineteen. So far the lead had only led him to a variety of dead ends, and he only had one stop left before he went back to DC. He really hoped he found something here that explained his sisters whereabouts, or perhaps even something about James and Lexi who had both mysteriously dropped off the face of the earth.
During the previous year and a half, Joel was not quite lucky enough to get by without various encounters with Deviants. He was sure he attracted them- perhaps it was his dashing good looks? Who knows! However, it was one particular fight with a telepathic deviant where Joel put together the pieces of his own huge jigsaw and realised he had deviant abilities of his own. He could block a deviants abilities, rendering them useless. They were practically useless without them. Needless to day, Joel won the fight. It's a strange thing, knowing you're a deviant after spending you're whole life thinking you're a human.
Joel arrived at the outpost at early evening, and made his way directly for the main entrance- which of course was guarded. He was confronted by a security guard who simply wouldn't let him through the doors. "I'm telling you, I need to speak to whoever is in charge," He argued, his voice on the verge of shouting. "I'm searching for a deviant," Joel's argument went on and on, but the guard was unrelenting and would not let him inside.
∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ | Location- Outpost, Kansas | Feeling- Annoyed | OOC:
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2017 9:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 9:25 am
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Mathis Mathews
Mathis sat, quiet as usual, in the back of the armored car. Go and suppress the Dominion. At task that, in concept, was simple. But how many times now had he been on the other side of the orders? How many times had he been attacking Providence? How many had he killed for the Dominion before he decided that they were wrong? How many would he kill for Providence before he came to a similar decision? Only enough to get him to Snow. This would be where he started. When the truck stopped and Lexi got out, Mathis exited as well. The other members seemed to be doing the same. It was when he stepped out of the truck and saw Joel that he felt a little irritation. Before New York, Joel and he had not been on good terms. Not at all. Given that Mathis had gone to the Dominion, and now come back to Providence, it wasn't hard to believe that Joel would be pissed. Then again, Joel was familiar with what telepaths could do to a person.
Date: January 20, 2013 | Alias: Frost
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2017 3:18 pm
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Joel McClanahan | Detective | Providence | Thirty two | ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴
Joel was angering by the minute, and it took quite a lot to awaken his temper. Truth be told, he was unsure why he was so angry. He had known they wouldn't let him inside- though he had clung to the hope that they would. Perhaps he would never find his sister, he could only pray she was with providence in DC, or else there was no chance of him finding her- this was the only lead he had and she had gone missing decades ago. He should have searched for her sooner. He was beginning to believe that she was in fact dead, a thought he had avoided since that horrid night which had caused him to be hospitalised.
The male eventually conceded, taking a few steps back from the guard who was clearly seconds away from calling security. In the back of his mind, he heard a car pull up behind him- and he would have ignored it had he not heard a voice that was so familiar too him. Lexi. He turned his head so quickly it almost cramped up. "Holy s**t," He muttered to himself, watching her climb out of the car. To his dismay she was accompanied by his favourite person- Mathis- who he was about to completely ignore- save himself from punching the male straight in the nose. Lexi on the other hand he was pleased to see, and he smothered her in a hug. They hadn't known each other for long, but he was glad she wasn't dead. "God I thought you'd... It doesn't matter," He chuckled, parting from her, and considering her question. "I uh, found a lead on my sister," He admitted. "But I was also listening out for you and James," Joel didn't particularly have any reason to lie to her, but he would rather talk to her away from Mathis- whom he did not trust in the slightest. "What brings you here?" He asked, opening the question out to either three of them.
∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ | Location- Outpost, Kansas | Feeling- Annoyed | OOC:
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2017 5:30 pm
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"As a girl I wanted to be just like those heroes in the books.Someone who fought for what was right and protect people who couldn't protect themselves."
Lexi Darksilver Halo
Lexi tensed up slightly for a second as Joel enveloped her, though she was quick to recover and threw her arms around him too. Still she relieved when he let her go. It wasn’t anything against Joel, it was something she had always struggled with and over the years had learned to hide, but the abrupt way he had thrown his arms around her had caught her slightly off guard. “James and I thought the same about you.” Of course Izzy naturally had a lot of questions to bombard them with as the speedster jumped out of the car. Lexi could only chuckle and shake her slightly. She decided to act like she didn’t notice the irritation flaring up in both Joel and Mathis as the two men saw each other. It seemed neither of them had forgotten about their pervious encounter.
“Izzy, this is Detective Joel McClanahan. Joel, this is Izzy Forester. Joel’s an old friend of James and I. We got separate during one of the Dominion’s initial attacks.” She began, deciding it would be rude to answer Joel’s questions first without doing introductions. Of course there was a lot more to the story than that, but she saw no reason to share it all with Izzy. “You remember Mathis.” It was a statement, not a question. “Let’s head inside.” As much as she wanted to catch up with Joel, it didn’t seem wise to hang out in front of that gate. That, and she was here on a mission. With a few quick words from Lexi the gates were opened and they were all on their way inside. “We are here on a mission for Providence. Let me rephrase my earlier question. What were you doing shouting at security out front?”
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2017 12:22 pm
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Joel McClanahan | Detective | Providence | Thirty two | ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴
Joel was pleased to see her, glad they had both made it out alive. The attack had not been pleasant to say the least and had led Joel to become MIA for a year and a half. Perhaps when his search for his sister proved to be pointless he would return back to work. “Where’s James now?” He asked glancing towards the car hopefully, already knowing he wasn’t there. He watched Mathis out of the corner of his eye as he skulked off into the building. He doubted they would ever be on good terms. The man had a stick up his arse.
“Pleasure to meet you Mr. Forester,” He said, shaking the young male’s hand firmly. “How did you end up running around with a bunch of no good Deviants?” He winked at him playfully, a small smirk on his face. Perhaps it was okay to make such jokes now that he knew himself to be one also. It was weird. Joel followed Lexi through the gate, holding himself from making a certain finger gesture at the guards. It seemed he had been triumphant in gaining access to the base. He pondered her question. “I found a lead on Lana, my sister,” He muttered with a small sigh, his tone becoming slightly more serious. “I was hoping she might be at one of the outposts, so I was trying to get inside or talk to someone who might have seen her. I’ve been all over the country following this lead. The only two places on my list are here and DC,” Joel explained.
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2017 7:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2017 5:39 am
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Joel McClanahan | Detective | Providence | Thirty two | ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴
Joel grinned. "That would be awesome, thanks," He said regarding the lift back to HQ. It would be lovely to see dear old James again, and heading back with Lexi would be the safest way to get there. He was grateful she had even remembered him, he had been missing for over a year and often people moved on. Joel was sure he had never told anyone other than James about his little sister, though he assumed it would be best to tell her now so that she could help him better- if she could at all. "She was a deviant, when I was nineteen our house was raided by hunters. They shot and killed both of my parents and tried to kidnap me thinking I was the deviant. I passed out and woke in a hospital a week later, I still don't know if she got away or if they took her," He shook his head sadly, he still felt guilty all of these years later. "I've tried every outpost in the country, this was the last," He put his hands into his pockets uncomfortably. "If she's here, can I go in with you?" He asked hopefully, knowing he probably wouldn't be allowed too far inside.
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2017 12:45 pm
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"As a girl I wanted to be just like those heroes in the books.Someone who fought for what was right and protect people who couldn't protect themselves."
Lexi Darksilver Halo
“That’s terrible Joel. I had no idea.” The group of three had reached the building now, passing a couple of Deviant’s in the Providence uniform standing guard. She gave them her I.D. to inspect before they were waved through. It seemed almost backwards in some ways that the well held territories like D.C. had higher security, but she supposed they only had so many resources and needed to allocate them as leadership felt necessary. With the shifting front lines they were more likely to lose their investments in the outposts. Once inside the building she continued. “Izzy, can you track down Agent Wasp, and meet us in the war room?” She didn’t generally like to use people for her errands, but the speedster seemed to be itching for something to do. Perhaps he would run into Mathis during his venture, or perhaps Mathis was already in the planning room every outpost had, referred to as the war room. Either way Agent Wasp, the Deviant in charge of intel for this location would be able to tell them if his sister was here. She waited until the young speedster left, and the pair had reached the room in question before addressing Joel’s request. Stopping in the hall just outside the so called war room, Lexi looked at Joel. “Joel….I can’t let a civilian come with us on a mission.”
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2017 3:01 pm
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Joel McClanahan | Detective | Providence | Thirty two | ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴
Joel grimaced. His history was not something he often talked of, but he thought it fitting that he at least told her where he had been for the past eighteen months. "I haven't told many people, it's pretty depressing," He commented. Soon they were inside the building, with the thanks of Lexi's ID which was truly a godsend. The inside was pretty drab, though he expected any military style base would probably be like that. Joel could only hope that they would have news of his sister, however positive or negative it may be. His brow furrowed as Lexi declared he couldn't go on the mission with them. "Not on the mission, I just want to see anything about my sister, if there even is any" He pleaded. "And anyway I am a... was a detective," He nodded, as though that would solve the case. He was hardly unqualified, though he was honestly only here to look for his sister.
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