| Who| Lyle A mysterious unknown person and YOU! What| Now taking tech requests for Lonestar. Please line up in an orderly fashion (and if you could not kill people, that would be great). Where| All over the Capitol When| During the blackout Warnings| TBA
When Lyle and Brainy's rest had been disturbed by Eva Salazar's announcement and the subsequent black-out, they'd had to scramble a little bit – Brainy to whip together something to disguise Lyle’s voice, and Lyle to steal some clothes that would disguise his face and body well enough that it would be unlikely that anyone who saw him would be able to link him to himself once the chaos had ended and the witnesses were rounded up. Fortunately, he still had a few spy tricks up his sleeve to disguise his gait and alter the way he carried himself; hopefully that and the baggy clothes, face-concealing mask, and Brainy's spit-and-string voice changer would be enough to keep him and everyone else safe.
He had a lot of ground to cover while the black-out lasted, and a lot of sentients to talk to. Lonestar work – Brainy wanted to build as much as he could during the black-out, and it was Lyle's job to find out what people wanted and either get it to them or let them know where they'd be able to find it after the black-out was over. And he needed to make sure that they kept the killing to a minimum: even aside from the Legion's general distaste for murder, there was no way that the Tributes could kill enough people in the Capitol to do anything but piss off the government, no matter how much practice they'd had in the Arenas.
Lyle peered around the corner, trying not to chew too much on his green full-face mask. He'd never been very good at masks – headband aside, he didn’t really like stuff on his face. But if he had to cover every bit of skin to make it that much harder to identify him, he'd tough it out.
Jacques, if Cosmic Boy is there with you, show him how to watch my ass for me, he thought, and dashed out into the wild night.
Lonestar's Tech Delivery, reporting for duty! |