The doorknob to her room opens a crack, as a man peers inside. He widens it further as he steps inside. "Good, you're up." He walks casually towards the dresser and begins to poor a glass of whiskey with his back to her. "Your mother had breakfast made for you. I told her not to bother as it would go to waste." He turned to her as dropped ice cubes in his glass. "Was I right?" Karina looked over to the food and then back towards the man that had just walked in. Fear gripped her heart even as she just stared at his back. This was not home, that much she knew. She knew every room of her childhood house in and out and this was not it, but whatever this was, it wasn't good. Slowly Karina walked over to the bed and sat down picking at the food. She had nothing against her mother and doubted her father would put this much effort into poisoning her. "Where am I and how did you find me?" Was all Karina asked as she brought a mouth full of food up and started to eat as she looked at her fathers back, knowing if she couldn't do this, she could never truly stand up to him. Alexander looked over to the sealed window and pushed a button next to to the sealed window, as the aluminum blinds lifted in a mechanical motion. The outside of the room was nothing but empty space. "You're on the Sanctuary. A vessel meant to colonize those that have lost those worlds... As to how we found you- well... you're endeavours haven't exactly been quiet. As usual, you've been making a loud mess of things." He took a swig from his glass. "But I'm not here to discipline you." He leaned against the dresser. "I'm here to talk. Do you understand?" Karina rolled her eyes. To talk, her father never just wanted to talk. This could only end well. "If you mean helping people, then yes I made a loud mess." Karina sighed before standing up, taking a croissant with her as she stood next to her father, trying her best not to feel so small under him. Standing helped a bit, but not enough. "What do you want to talk about?" "You're slouching." he commented, taking another drink. "What was the point of educating you if you can't even stand properly." His eyes narrowed down on her. "I'm here to discuss your future. Last we spoke, you ran from your duty to this family. A course you will NOT repeat a second time." He stood properly as if demonstrating not to slouch. "That so called 'help' you've been handing out is a violation of world order law. Worlds are not meant to be meddled in. You're lucky I convinced the council that you were merely a victim of circumstance. Half your friends are already being detained. Be grateful you aren't among them." She was hating this already. She had not been speaking to her father for more then five minutes and he was already getting on her nerves. She listened as he lectured her before glaring over at her father. "If you want to talk about violating world order, maybe they should be looking at the groups that are kidnapping people and bringing monsters into the world. We were just there to clean things up." She knew explaining would be useless and while she worried about her friends, she more worried for what else her father had to say. "So what about my future. What do you think you have planned?" Her father's eyes remained listless as he barely acknowledged looking at her. "You realize of course one of your friends has been leaking information to said terrorist group, yes?" He cracked his neck loudly. "I doubt it though... You were always a slow learner. As for what I have planned for you it doesn't really matter. You see I failed you as a father by telling you your future. I gave you a gilmpse, and therefore; a choice as to what your destiny was. That was my mistake. I told your brother what to do and he acknowledged. He fell in line. You on the other hand still insist on this tiresome rebellious phase of yours." "Yes I know." Karina snapped immediately. "We don't know who so I don't want to sow discord through the group, but we know enough." Karina continued as she looked back outside. "And what exactly do you think you will tell me to do? You still haven't answered that at least." She wouldn't acknowledge it being a rebellious phase, since it wasn't a rebellious phase. Trying to explain that would not go well. He turned his eyes to match her. "I despise the way you look at me. You look at me as if I killed your dog. But we both know that you owning a dog would have merely distracted you, among other things." He finished one last drink before putting the glass on the coaster. "You're going to be re-educated in the ways of etiquette. Like a proper lady. Then, once you are fully suitable to be worthy of a husband, Scott Stomond will ask for your hand in marriage. You will accept, mother his children and I will finally be able to align myself with the Stomond family's military force. That, you stupid girl, is what you will diligently obey." Karina had to take a deep breath. The man he wanted her to marry was a sadist. He was the kind to kill the dog because he had a bad day. Telling her father no again however would mean more pain for her, so she had to figure something else out. "It is too late for that, I am already engaged." Karina blurted out the words before she had time to think about what she was saying. Being married was the only way for her father to not have control over her life in her world, so it was said out of desperation. She just hoped it would get her father to lay off. "Oh?" Alexander asked, looking away from her. "And who is this new fiancee of yours?" Oh Beuce would certainly murder her for this, but it was better than dealing with her father. Karina stood up straight and lifted her head high as she looked her father dead in his eyes. "His name is Beucefilous Alexander. I met him through this.. how did you put it... loud mess? And unlike Scott, he isn't a sadist." She stated with all the fake confidence that she could muster. "I see." He took out a small screen and entered the name in. "Looks like he's been cleared from the medical bay." He examined the picture of him taken in his medical bed. "Handsome sure, but doesn't seem to have much value to him..." He looked back down to Karina. "Now instead of taking the ugly, predictable route of killing him, I feel it best that I simply tell him you've had the unfortunate circumstance of passing away. Your false death will be hard on him, I'm sure. But he will find another harlot to occupy himself soon enough. That way you are free to marry Scott." He put his pad away and began to walk off. "I'll go tell the young man in person." Karina found herself almost ready to cry, something that she didn't do often, but she didn't know how to deal with the emotions around her father anymore. "No! I will not just sit here as you lie about my death. I will not just go home and marry who you want me to. I am my own person. I left and I refuse to be under your control any more." She wasn't going to sit here and let her father tear down her life. She wasn't going to put herself in a spot someone else had to die for her because she was weak. She tried to summon her keyblade to prove how serious she was, but when it didn't come she had to resign to just staring her father down in a rather defensive stance. Her father turned as she began mouthing off and sighed before walking back to her. "I know you hate me for making your life choices. I know that you will forever scorn and despise me for the future I chose for you." He stood directly and front of her with an almost empathetic expression. "But I felt it best you should know..." Her father slapped her face with his left hand, keeping the same expression. "It was never yours to begin with." He turned again, leaving her burning face behind him. "Your victories were shared, your journey was reckless, and the very keyblade you tried to use against me was practically handed to you. But please.... keep telling me I'm wrong." He turned the doorknob and opened the door a crack. "I have to return to my duties now. But before I leave, I'll allow you the courtesy of allowing you to yell any gripes you still have against me. Unless of course you plan to surprise me for once. It would certainly be a nice change of pace for you." For a moment her father almost sounded understanding, until the sharp sting of his hand against her cheek left her breathless for a moment. Of course he never changed. Of course he didn't acknowledge her life as her own. She was just a belonging to him and one that he only kept alive because he needed this alliance. If the Stomond's had a daughter she was sure he would throw her away and marry off Eric instead. "I will never be your belonging again" It was all Karina had to say. There was no use yelling and screaming at him. He wouldn't listen anyways. "You disappoint me..." He looked to the small camera censor at the corner of the room. "This room is under tight surveillance, so do try to keep yourself occupied. Have a drink if it helps. Helped your mother adjust whenever she was out of line. You remind me so much of her in that regard," His expression turned more serious. "Do try to grow out of that." He locked the door behind him. With that she was locked in her room again and Karina paced back to her bed to eat. As she did she glanced over towards the whiskey her father told her to drink. She hated it, but she was tempted. She didn't ever drink, but she didn't know how to deal with it, so she started to pace towards the ottoman and pour a drink. She then through the now empty glass of her fathers against the wall before finally sitting down to eat, trying to figure out what to do now.
As Karina started to come to, she found herself in a rather comfortable bed. Karina wanted to say that she couldn't remember the last time she slept in such a comfortable bed, but she did, and didn't want to think about it. Slowly opening her eyes she found that she was in a rather lavish suite. Beside her bed was a nice meal, but Karina didn't trust it. She didn't know where she was, or what was going on, so she didn't want to eat the food. Instead she rose from the bed and started trying to get a clue where she was, and more over and idea how she had gotten there.
Jaycob stood there with his arms crossed listening to Nick. For the most part it was better than his day job, so he had nor reason to say no, even if they couldn't seem to come up with a reasonable offer for him. It didn't matter as long as it kept him somewhat occupied with something other than paperwork. Danni on the other hand, didn't seem as convinced however as she spoke of her concerns. "Don't you worry your little mind about any of that. You see, I can handle most things, but you know a gun only gets me so far, I could use backup while I did my real work. I trust you enough not to electrocute us if something dangerous comes around and that is all that matters. You can learn as you go, it is easy really. Besides, if your use comes to just being talking in a way that keeps Zeke here calm, then I say that is a win for us. Besides, are you really going to turn down a chance to work with this hansom face?" Jaycob gave Danni a smoldering look to try to convince her to join. It was clear that he was on board already, it was just a matter of the others, and he was doing everything he could to not have to work so closely with the stuffy A-7 guys and instead have a couple of couple, albeit, young girls with him. The other boy wasn't half bad either, but he needed choices, like come on.
It was weird standing there as they were being praised by a god. Karina felt so little compared to him and it disturbed her. She felt weak all the sudden, but she tried to stand tall none the less as he spoke. Karina didn't feel much need to speak back however as there was not much else to say. Kel handled the keyhole for the time being and they had gathered like they were supposed to. Now it was just time for them to get out of there again and onto the next thing, whatever that was going to be. She wasn't entirely sure what to do now, as Shiro didn't really tell her past this. It left her feeling a bit weird as they stood there and she looked around trying to figure it out.
Oh goodness, this wasn't going to be easy. He had tried to be careful with his wording, but she was still freaking out and Danni was asking about the Spades. With a sigh, Jaycob ran his fingers through his hair, slightly stressed. "First off, the Spades are a gang, usually spending their time exploiting people through various means, rarely violence, not unless necessary. As for pay, they better be. They are pulling both of us off normal work time to do this, so if they don't pay us then I am not doing it. That being said they refused to give me details until everyone was here." He stated as he reached into the back seat and found a bag with his laptop in it. He flipped it open and set it on the middle consul as he began to hack into the police stations network, but just to get on his own computer that was inside. "I am not a cop and I am not part of the gang anymore. I am just working on my own for now. You aren't going to jail, we are here because it is infinitely easier to hack into systems when you are within wifi range." It was a lie, but he doubted that she knew that much about his life. The part about hacking was true though, not that he needed to hack in. "I just want to run some facial recognition scans to see if I can find the location of this Zeke guy..... and done. Got it." His laptop screen started to flash before it gave him the location with the last seen match. "I need you two ladies to keep an eye out for the kid in the picture, I will drive to the area that security camera's last picked him up in." It would be up to them to actually find Zeke. Hopefully he was still out in the open.
Well that was easier than expected, well except the fact that Danni was still freaking out a bit, but at least they could get out of here now. "WcDonalds all around it is then, on me. That goes for both of you." Jaycob gave Danni a pointed apologetic look as he started to head back towards the car, keeping well away from the street that the fight and the weird power had come from. "As long as you don't go too overboard, feel free to order whatever you like. Just try and keep it to two meals. We have one more person to pick up also, so I hope that drive-threw works for everyone." He continued to talk, seeming pretty cool about everything, but was feeling a bit off kilter. When they were in the car and getting their food, Jaycob glanced back. "If you have any questions then ask them now, because soon we are going to be stopping near the police station and I need to not be disturbed when I am hacking into their systems. It is the only way I can think of to find this kid." He stated tossing Zeke's folder back to Spectre to look at if she wanted.
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Jaycob knelt down next to Danni to help her calm down, offering her a hand up as he went to explain. "She will be down soon. Come on, you are fine." He assured her before Spectre appeared behind them and he stood to face her once more, as she said something he would have rather her not said. "That wasn't the only thing I couldn't keep in my pants. I hope you know I let you take my wallet." He said with a bit of a wink before becoming serious again, thinking about what she said about the blood money, and how much he should say about the situation. Perhaps he should keep the cop part out of it for now at least. "Not my money, A-7. They are assembling a team of us super humans to do their dirty work for them. Understaffed, or so they claim. It is a load of bull if you ask me, but at least it would be cash, enough for a few proper meals." He tried to avoid the comments about his previous gang and just hoped that Danni wouldn't know what The Spades were and wouldn't question it.
"I am hoping this will at least help us find one. If she falls for it of course. Which she might not, but it was better than just wandering the streets looking for a literal shadow. It would be difficult to use other methods to find her, given things like facial recognition would be difficult when she didn't particularly have a proper face at times. At least Danni asked a different question too so he could change the subject before she asked about a different plan of action, because frankly, he didn't have another idea yet. "I suppose that you could call what I do, technomancy. Mainly hacking an manipulating technology around me." Jaycob explained before he heard some sort of scuffle. Before he even had time to react, he was suddenly being pulled backwards as a voice whispered to him. He was confused as they were brought into an ally. As they got their movement back, the shadow suddenly started to form into a person. "Well that was not what I had planned, but it works." Jaycob mumbled as he turned to talk to Spectre only to see her starting to climb away from him. "Stay here, stay quiet, I will be right back." Jay quickly instructed Danni before he started to climb up after Spectre, not being as agile as her, but making it. At least that was until he had to jump to the next roof, that was where he stopped and finally called out for her, pulling down his hood as he did so. "Spectre, stop. I have a job offer for you. That is why I am here." He quickly explained, hoping the offer of money would be enough to get her to stop and listen. As he called to her there was a sudden presence that made Jaycob stop for a moment as he looked at Spectre to see if she seemed to feel it too. There was no mistaking it, the sensation that came across him, there was someone with a strong power nearby. He needed to get back to the other girl. "If you are interested, come down and talk to me. I am going to check on the other girl." He said as he started to head down back to where Danni was. "You okay kid?" He asked as he reached into the inside of his sweater just in case.
It wasn't really up to him how much help she could be, he was just told what to do. Either way, at least she agreed to come. Like the gentleman he was, Jaycob opened the car door for Danni, and shut it behind her, before taking a seat in the front turning back to look at her. "Don't know what sort of job it is, so we don't know how helpful you will be. A-7 seems to think you are helpful and I have no right to question them. Right now they would like any excuse to throw me in jail. That being said, don't take off that LV bracelet of yours, I was already threatened to be put away for not wearing mine, stuffy bastard. Jaycob continued to complain as they drove and he took a moment more to look through the files. Soon they arrived in front of a small house in the King District. It was plenty big for one person, but not a very showy house by any means. Getting out of the car, he quickly unlocked his own car, a newer model car that was partly electric. It was sleek in design but not too flashy like some of the rich had. It did the job well enough for him. "Wait in the car, I will be out in a minute." With that Jaycob went inside the house to get changed into more normal clothes. Ones that would blend in more to where he was heading. He knew where Spectre tended to hunt this time of day, he ran into her more than once down there. He just hoped that she still did, it had been a year since his last run in with the girl, but if her habits stayed the same, she shouldn't be too hard to catch. When he returned to the car, Jaycob was in jeans and a sweater. He looked a few years younger dressed in his normal clothes, and there was a wallet sticking up slightly out of his back pocket. He also decided to put on his LV bracelet. He didn't need to give anyone an excuse to arrest him during this... whatever it was. As he sat in the driver seat of the car, he tossed Danni and spare phone he carried on him with a gps up that currently showed their current location. "I just need you to keep an eye on that. If it starts to move away from our current location when we are walking around, then we follow it. Also if you have anything of value, tuck it away good or it might get stolen. Lets go." With quick instructions, Jaycob soon set off driving until he arrived at the downtown district and parked his car before starting to walk around closer to the area's he normally ran into Spectre in the past. The only problem was it was also old gang stomping ground, so he would have to be careful. Either way, he hoped that Spectre would take the bate and try to steal the fake wallet with $20, a tracking chip, and a note in it saying: Spectre, I have a job for you. If you want some real money then wait there, I will be there soon.
He didn't even know who this Tiffany person was. Jaycob was sure that it said somewhere in her folder, but he didn't have time to actually read that given how little time he had to get here in general. Either way, it wasn't about that person, so at least he had an answer for that. "No it isn't about... er... Tiffany? Anyways, the A-7 council wants to speak to you, I am just a messenger. Turns out they are low on manpower and are forcing us freaks to help. He gave a pointed look at her LV bracelet. "I don't have the full story, that will come when I bring everyone they told me to. And if you are wondering, yes I am a super human as well. Now I suggest you come with me now and avoid a scene. I don't think A-7 will take no for an answer. We need to stop by my place so I can change and then track down these two. I have ideas on the first one, but the other I don't know where to find them."Jaycob passed Danni the files so she could have a look and hopefully believe him. "The name is Jay by the way. Doubt that will make you trust me anymore, but I know your name, it is only fair. So are you coming or what?"
The girl must have had a rough day, given the way she was pretty much running out of the coffee shop nearly ten minutes after her shift ended. Jaycob felt a little bad for her, especially because he was about to make her day even worse. Why did A-7 want such a normal girl anyways? A cop and criminal he could kind of see the uses of, with or without powers, but a barista? What the hell were they going to get dragged into? Jaycob wasn't sure that he wasn't in over his head, she definitely would be. Either way he was given a job and he had to carry it out. Taking a few steps at a jogging pace, Jaycob caught up to the girl with some ease, though she was wearing headphones, so he doubted calling out to her would do much. He lightly grabbed her shoulder as he pulled out his badge to flash her way. "Sorry to disturb your evening miss... Daniela? I need to have a talk with you, immediately." Jaycob started before motioning to the car that he had arrived in, the driver still waiting for him. "If you would please." The girl was cute, if not a little young, but Jaycob didn't have time to think of that right now, he had to be professional, at least until they were out of the public eye, then he would explain everything.
Jaycob looked through the folders quickly as he somewhat listened to what was being said. As he read it though he spotted something of note. He quickly pulled out his phone and checking the time. "Great talking to you and all, but I got to go. After all, looks like one of your people you want me to find is about to get off work and if I want a hope of catching them, I have to go now. Nice chatting with you boss, but next time I return you better have a hell of a lot more information for me about this assignment. I don't like being left hanging." He stated as he looked at the folders seeing a familiar person. Specter, that was going to be fun. He ran into the girl a few times when he was in the gang, always felt a little sorry for her. She might be a pain to track down, but at least he could try, but first this girl "Daniela" so her sheet stated. Grabbing a ride to the coffee shop, Jaycob anxiously looked at the time as he pulled up. If he was lucky she would change and possibly cash out before going home. There might be time still to catch her. Standing outside the store he looked through the window seeing a girl, matching the picture in the folder still standing at the counter serving a customer. She should have been off by this time he thought, but maybe there was a mistake in the notes. He had time though and could wait it out, so Jaycob found himself leaning against the outside of the building waiting for the girl to come out so he could talk to her without making too big of a scene in the work place. Once he had her on board, he would need to change though. Convincing a barista to talk to a police officer shouldn't be too difficult, convincing a thief on the other hand wouldn't work too well.
Well apparently everyone here was just going to be boring, stuck up and a pain in his ass. That sucked he thought at least someone here would be interesting, but apparently not. "It is not like I am a threat to anyone. Hell the gun that the PD gave me is more dangerous than my powers in terms of hurting people. That being said. I am amazing at everything else." He hated wearing the stupid band that marked him as what he was. It was almost as bad at the tracking anklet that the police tried to give him when he first made the deal with them. That was until they realized that he could mess with him as he pleased just by touching the damn thing. After that they just had guards outside of his house until they decided they could trust them. It was a real pain when it came to bring people over. Jaycob took the mans hand a shook it, even though he didn't want to. "Call me Jay, but if you really want to use my last name, at least use the full thing. Van Rompaye if you please. He corrected before continuing on. "It wasn't that bad of a transition. You talk like I wasn't raised in a proper home as well. Just being in a gang doesn't immediately mean that I had the life I imagine you think I had. Besides people love a hot guy in a uniform, nothing too bad about that. The worst part is simply how boring it is. When they don't have a job for my specialty I am stuck at my desk doing paperwork. I loath the stuff. So please tell me this assignment that you have for me is much more interesting than that. I could use a challenge. Most missions with the PD were easy and incredibly dull, he was just looking forward to something that would actually make him think for once and flex his powers a little more. Deleting porn off his bosses computer was just too easy now, he wanted something harder.
When Jaycob got into the car, he was sorely disappointed. So much for his request. The driver was in his late forties, bald, and Jaycob couldn't guess when the last time he smiled was. Not any time in the last twenty years at least if he had to guess. Even as they drove Jaycob tried to at least drum up some interesting conversation, but the one to two word answers that he was getting, was getting on his nerves. Eventually he was forced to just give up and make sure his hair was perfect for the immaculate entrance that he planned on making. He had no issue finding and tucking away his entrance card before the pulled up to the building. "Well it was great talking to you. See ya." Jaycob stepped of the car, waiting for it to start driving away before saying "asshole." Despite how much he didn't like the ride to the office, it didn't wreck his swagger as he started to approach the door, flashing his card and smoldering at the younger, more attractive guard. That didn't go well either however as the guard only glared at him, and as soon as he passed he could see them lean over to whisper to the other guard. There was a moment that he had to stop and take a deep breath, remind himself that they were just jealous of how awesome he was. That was right, he just intimidated people with how perfect he was, there was no other reason. Entering the building, Jaycob made his way to the front desk. "Hey, looking for the speaker? Mind pointing me in the right direction. Or in the direction of your bedroom if you prefer." The lady at the desk just glared at him and pointed him in the right direction. As he walked away disappointed, he could hear her mumble something about a freak. Jaycob found himself clenching and unclenching his fist as he walked away. He had always hated when people treated him that way.That was why he tried his best to keep his powers hidden. It was what had driven him to the gang in the first place. He supposed most people knew why he was here so they could let him in, meaning they knew what he was, but it still bothered him. That being said, he tried not to show it as he walked towards the place he was supposed to go and grinned as he knocked on the door, calling through it. "The highlight of your day has arrived at last. Hope you're happy!"
What a boring day. Sitting at his desk, Jaycob found himself utterly bored as he flipped a pencil between his fingers. When were they going to do something interesting? It had nearly been a week since his last major assignment. Sure, here and there he was called in to get footage off of security camera's of store owners who didn't want to cooperate. And there was the occasional project for the divisions website just to keep it up to date, but nothing really exciting. This was a waste of both his talents and beauty. "Hey boss, got anything else for me to do?" Jaycob called from his desk only to get a gruff response of no, and told to get back to his paperwork. Sighing heavily, Jaycob just leaned back in his chair, before smiling to himself. Sure he had to be close to hack computers at will, but with a little work he could still do it from his desk, after all, he knew all the holes in this networks security system, and while it was a good system they had in place, he was better. Sliding his chair towards the portion of his desk with his computer, Jaycob quickly pulled out a small usb drive and plugged it into his computer to create his own protection. Once that was in place he continued to gain access to the network. This was made substantially easier by the fact that he was already logged into the network on his work computer. Taking a quick glance around him to make sure that no one was looking over his shoulder, he started hacking the hard way. It had been a while since the last time Jayob had to actually hacked into a computer the proper way, but he learned when he was younger just for fun. If he could do it by touch, he wanted to know how others did it, in case his powers failed him one day, or he needed it in order to get closer to the actual target. It had come in handy many times, just like it was coming in handy now. "Lets see chief, what kind of kinks are you into today?" Jaycob whispered as he started to type commands after accessing his bosses computer. Rapidly tapping on the keyboard he input his commands then shut off his screen as he stood up from his desk. "I'm going to take a piss." He loudly announce before leaving his desk. As he did, Jaycob walked behind his bosses computer, just in time to see the command execute. Two girls in cat ears and tails were climbing all over a man. Jaycob let out an appreciative whistle as he walked by. "Quite the taste in porn you have there. Cat girls, really? Though I do have to admit, that guy is ripped, I would want to bang that too." Oh his boss was fuming. He was going to get it for this one, but there was no way to prove that he did it. "If I were you, I would keep to watching that on private time." He placed his hand on top of his bosses computer and the screen closed down. "I just cleared your history for you. You are welcome. Wouldn't want the higher ups to see what you were doing on company time. After all incognito mode isn't as private as you might think." His boss was about to yell. Jaycob could see the steam coming out of his ears and it was rather amusing, or would be if this didn't guarantee another stack of paper work "Jay, I have had enough of-" Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Jaycob's phone ringing. "Nice talk pops, but I have to take this." Jaycob patted his bosses face as he started to walk off, answering his phone. "Y'ello, Jay here, and what can I do for you?" He asked speaking in his smooth talker tone.
Karina uses Magnify, Melting point, then combos
☉ Username: Aelin ☉ Character Name: Jaycob Van Rompaye ☉ Gender: Male ☉ Sexuality: Bisexual ☉ Age: 28 ☉ Appearance: Bloop ☉ Eye Color/Occuli Color: Eye color (#00e6b8) Occuli color (#99ffeb) ☉ Chosen Path: “I have chosen the path of “Turncoat” ☉ Starting LV: (To be filled out by me after sign-up) ☉ Power: By touching a computer of any kind, he can use the energy in his own body in order to hack into it and gain access. However to do it remotely he needs to get at least to the firewall on his own device ☉ Classification: Artificial ☉ Personality: Jaycob likes to think that he is perfect in every sort of the word. He is attractive, he is smart, he has an awesome skill with computers, and lets face it, who ☉ Short Backstory: At first when Jaycob manifested his abilities, he was labeled a freak. At the time he was top of his class, doing great, popular and everything a boy could want. However when he started realizing his powers and trying to show the other kids, instead of being impressed, they feared him. He tried desperately to gain their approval, but throughout the years failed. Amidst such failures, he did find one group of friends that would take him in. A gang really, but at the time Jaycob had not realized this. They had been nice to him, took him in when no one else would and encouraged his powers. It started as tests on his friends computers, hacking into them, seeing what he could do with this knowledge. Then it turned into pranks, hacking computers of people that pissed him off and doing harmless things. That turned into blackmail, which eventually turned into extortion. Without realizing it, his friends, and his fun and games turned into something much more. Jay found himself in the middle of a criminal organization, a tool of theirs, and he wasn't the first. Apparently it was common for them to send younger members out to find the talented in order to bring them to their side. Still they helped him, they were fun, they made him feel worth something and made him feel powerful. Jay stayed with the group until he was 27, but that was the point that he had had enough. The crimes were getting bigger and he was seeing less of the profit going to him, despite him doing most of the work to get them in there. It was when they wanted to extort a business that employed thousands, and drain them of all their money that he decided that he wanted out. Jay's father worked for the company as one of its executives. Though he didn't talk to his father much at that point, he knew that a hit like that might cause him his job, and Jay never wished that on his family. He tried to convince them to do something else, hit somewhere else, stop the operation, but they refused. He tried to blackmail them, threatening to take all their information to the police, but they believed he didn't have the guts for it. After all, he was as much of a criminal as they were, he would get in just as much trouble. Jay took this as a challenge, walking out with his laptop full of information to turn into the police. In the end, of course, they were right. He was arrested for his deeds with the organization, but with the help of a good lawyer, Jaycob was able to strike a deal. With his knowledge and skills on hacking he could do a lot of good for the police force. In exchange for his freedom, he was to work directly for the police as one of their own, helping in any case that might specifically have to do with cyber crime. Jaycob was good at it, and what was even more surprising was that he enjoyed it. Being an officer helped protect him to some extent from those who wished to harm him after he turncoated, and the job gave him the challenge he needed. It didn't hurt that he could more easily pick up girls, and guys, in a uniform either. ☉ Main Theme: ☉ Battle Theme:
Karina uses Cross Slash on Spire B (and it is magnified from last turn.)
Karina uses fusion limit with Stratos, then combos 3 times because it is stronger than most skill commands. Expert stats.