A silver wolf....

[Kuro Okami]

He grinned."Not much to tell. I was living a slightly normal life, though I was a bit of an outcast due to my hair." He points to his head."But my father, who was a soldier, taught me everything he knew about fighting, so I was able to handle myself. When I was 9,we moved to London, hoping maybe I wouldnt be such an outcast here, and so Mom can study the history of the city a bit more. She was a historian. Im half-Japanese, on my mothers side, and a typical American on my fathers. When my family was killed and SMILE took over, I became the Silver Wolf and started stealing and trashing their equipment, which is how you found me."

[Melissa Clark]

"Hm, pretty fair. I know this kid with red hair. You might get along with him though." She took a left, crossed a road and slid in between two large buildings. Back roads were safest, and the two of them would have an easier route. Meaning they'd avoid SMILE. "You're pretty different, I'll admit." She mumbled, assuming he was keeping up with her speed of walking. "A lot of families were killed, so there are a lot of orphans hanging about. You should feel pretty at home," she laughed to herself, taking a few more turns.

[Kuro Okami]

He grinned, laughing."Yeah, I guess so." His face grew serious, and his eyes blazed with that hatred again."Just as long as I get to help take down SMILE, Ill feel at home anywhere."

[Melissa Clark]

"We can't promise any taking down, not yet. Just don't announce your presence at base, for your safety, and mine." She told him firmly, kicking open a fake manhole cover, she hopped down. It led straight to base. "You coming?" She called, no longer smiling falsely.

[Kuro Okami]

He nodded when she told him not to announce his precense. "Alright." He jumped down the manhole, landing beside her. "Right, Im here."

[Melissa Clark]

"Cool," flicking a light switch a hall ahead lit up, and several people appeared. Blinking in the light, they scuttled away. "You do not tell anyone how you got here, nor do you tell anyone you were here, not all rebels are friendly." Mel stated, stood in the hall way. She shut the manhole and walked on. Greeting the people she knew, and nodding to those she didn't.

[Kuro Okami]

He nodded."I hear and obeye, captian." Following her, he adjusted his clothes so that his weapons showed, to show he wasnt to be taken lightly.

[Melissa Clark]

Melissa sighed and shook her head, a little entertained with the kid's show. She could have told him that anyone in the Rebel HQ was not to be messed with, so they already thought that of him. But decided to let him walk on in his little parade. "I'm afraid I'm going to have to go to the medical ward to actually fix my arm, but I'm pretty sure you can find someone to talk to there. I think it's best if you stick with me for a little while, you don't know your way around HQ, you could get caught."

[Kuro Okami]

"K, alright. I'll stick with you for a little bit. I doubt anyone else would like be bothered by me." He continued with hsi tough walk, but paused when someone passing him giggled. ".........." Sighing, he realized what he'd done. He'd made himself look goofy, as if he were showing off his weapons. Adjusting his clothes back to their former posistion, he stratched the back of his head in embarrassment."Great, as if I needed any other reason to be considered weird...."

[Melissa Clark]

"There are much weirder people around than you, kiddo. There's this guy with a some face paint. He's pretty.." She trailed off, "Pretty awesome, I mean, yeah." Melissa hoped she'd managed to cover herself as she pushed open a door that lead to a small, medical office. This wasn't the only hospital like room, there were plenty scattered all over the place. Rebels emerged from everywhere with various health problems. Not all of them had the time to get to the actual hospital in HQ.

Sitting herself down, she let a doctor look over her arm, and patted the seat next to her for Kuro. "So, see anyone you fancy talking to?"

[Kuro Okami]

Glancing around,he shrugged."NO,not really."

(Maybe we should invite someone else into the thread?)

[Melissa Clark]

((Sure, I've got Bam coming in.))

Melissa frowned, then, looking around the room spotted one of her friends and called them over. While her purple and brown arm was looked at, and eventually put into a cast. Then into a sling. Standing, Melissa called Kuro up to meet her friend.

Brandon Napier was only a year older than Kuro, so she figured the two would get along somewhat.

[Brandon Napier]

Bam had only been in because Mr Bossy had ordered it... That guy did not like Bam wandering around outside unless he was with other people... Or it was the night... And so the only way to stop the sixteen year old from going somewhere and blowing something up, was to keep him busy.

When Melissa called Bam over, he checked to see if the person that he'd been 'helping' all day was looking and, when the guy wasn't, Bam ran over to the pair, not noticing the fifteen year old at first, but noticing after a moment and smirking softly at the weapons. Ahh, the joys of being naive...

Pushing his hair back, Bam raised an eyebrow softly.

"What're you doin' 'ere?" He asked, almost bluntly, talking to Melissa while looking over the boy obviously, though not with any expression of dislike, more.. Curiousity... And no, Bam didn't have a subtle setting, really... He'd never needed it before...

[Kuro Okami]

Kuro looked at the guy that just headed over.'Hmm, probally sixtenn, by the looks of him," Kuro thought. He noticed that the other guy was looking at him alos. Rather, staring. "Maybe you should take a picture. It'll last longer." Suddenly he grinned, and not one of fake look-out-SMILE-is-here ones.
"Just kidding, names Kuro Okami, the Silver Wolf."

[Melissa Clark]

"He's a citizen," Melissa informed Bam, "brought him down because he's been damaging SMILE equipment we could be using." She explained, looking towards Kuro. "What are you doing down in here?" The blond asked the red head, holding her good hand inside the pocket of her hoodie. The hoodie she wore with one arm now, while the other sleeve hung over her shoulder.

Waving her cast feebly at Bam, she grinned. "I broke my arm! Wanna sign it?" She beamed, there was still some child in the twenty year old woman. The nostalgia of having casts signed by school friends at a younger age was pleasant. For her, at least.
"You can too, if you like, Kuro." Melissa smiled towards the white haired boy, then brought out a thick black pen from her pocket. The stuff she carried with her she never really got a chance to use. So when she did get to use it, a small sense of satisfaction overcame.

[Brandon Napier]

Bam smirked at Kuro's words and nodded at Melissa's. Citizen. Should've known. She then continued to talk and Bam wondered what the problem was, then remembered what her job was and twitched his nose. At her question, Bam jerked a thumb at the guy who was now yelling because he'd realised that Bam had disappeared.

"Meant t'be helpin' him..." Bam answered and pulled a face. She then began waving her arm at Bam a little and Bam's eyebrow rose again. At her next question, a wide grin spread across the red haired boy's features and snatched the pen from her hand before signing it, rather scruffily, with: 'ha ha ha. love Bam.'

Balancing the pen on her cast, Bam then looked at Kuro and put his hands on his hips. "Am Bam." Bam grinned, cackled, then stuck his tongue out at the other boy before looking at Melissa and grinning, hearing the guy from before continuing to yell at Bam and Bam glanced at the guy like he thought that the guy would explode or something...

That would be funny...

[Kuro Okami]

"k, Ill sign it." He got the pen and wrote on here cast:'I hope that you get better. Kuro.', then drawing a minuture form of his mark beside his name."And I said I was sorry about the guns and the boxes. I didnt know any other way to strike out against them." He grinned towards Bam.'Nice to meetcha. Whats your specialty?"

[Melissa Clark]

Melissa smiled and let her arm hang in it's sling. It was nice to see that Brandon wasn't totally ripping Okami's head off. Other Rebels might not have been so accepting to him. Ruffling her hair with her good hand, she turned away to fill out the needed paperwork. Proof she'd been there, signing stuff. Just making it official that she had a broken arm and wasn't just wearing a cast for the fun of it. Just the necessities, she supposed.

Turning back to the two, Melissa glanced over Bam's shoulder at the yelling man. "Time for your break, Bamela. Lunch?"

[Brandon Napier]

Bam laughed, it was a slightly high pitched laugh, but a laugh all the same. Bam didn't have a speciality... Oh, wait, yes he did... Chaos... Fire... Sometimes explosives... It all depended on his mood, really... But most of the time, it was a mixture of the three... So much better when it was a mix of three of them... Made life more fun, y'see... Much more fun to be good at three things that are related to each other, or one thing that leads to other things or one thing that is just helpful, than to be good at one thing that didn't do much...

"Fire, chaos..." Bam shrugged and nodded before turning to the guy. "Oi, you, laters!" He yelled, cackled and turned back to Melissa, grinning. "Where we goin', Sweets?" He asked, putting his cheek on Melissa's shoulder and attempting to look sweet, cute and innocent...

Two things that could probably never be associated with Bam... Brilliance...

[Kuro Okami]

Kuro grinned."Cool. Im pretty handy with a Lazer Blade, myself." Kuro's stomach suddenly grumbled.'......Heheh, er, sorry bout that. Anyway, what Bam said. Where we headed?"