Cookout or Nightout?

[Steven Todd Reidell]

Steven was just well Steven. He just sat in his appartment, polishing his guns and setting them carefully in each case. He may of been rogue millitary but, that didn't mean he had ot abuse the tools given to. He was hoping that company would stop by soon since he cooked food. He enjoyed grilling so he had his usual work. A small stack of hamburgers, some hotdogs, plenty of steak, some salmon with lemon, some grill vegetables, and other grilled goods. He hoped that he could hold a small party here. He had worked hard to simply keep the place clean and then -crash- a vase fell. Cursing to himself, he looked ofr the mess.Wait! He had no vase! That meant one thing, intruders. Steven pulled out his buck knife hoping his didn't have to use it. He looked at where he heard the crash. it was nothing just a plate with a broken bottle on it. It contained a message. It said

Dear Steven Reidell,
We are aware of the fact that you contain lets say special powers. I wish for you to surrender to the millitary NOW or you will be taken by force. The media would buzz all over that wouldn't it Seaman?! I know who you are and you should too. Don't mess with me. Sincerely,
Admiral Brown

Heart racing Steven knew he was done for good. The millitary caught up to him and he would pay for it! No time to worry about tht though cause he wanted to relax before dealing with millitary torture.

[freedom]

The first knock on the door rang through the house, Seamus standing outside holding a bag of chips. If there was going to be a party, the least he could do was bring a snack. Yes, he had sensed the person who threw the bottle, but he also knew that they weren't going to do anything for awhile, so the party might as well go on. "Well is anyone home? I brought Doritos!"

[Steven Todd Reidell]

Steven paler than ever crumpled the note in his pocket. He opened the door and smiled at Seamus. "Welcome Seamuus! How are you? Come sit." He took the Doritos and set them on the table with the other food. he smelled smoke and hoped his sweet potatoes weren't burning. He ran over to check them. Thankfully, the potatoes were perfect. He set the potatoes on the table as well and relaxed.

[freedom]

He chuckled lightly as he took a seat at the table. "So this is how normal humans live huh? It's pretty nice. And I'm doing well, I can see that you've had a visitor of sorts a few moments ago." The smell of the food all around was delicious, apparently Steven had gone to great lengths to prepare a feast for what seemed to be a non existent crowd. "Don't worry about him, I got your back."

[Steven Todd Reidell]

Steven smiled and said "T-thanks Seamus. I was just finsihing it. If its not all eaten part will be donated, and part will be my rations til' I die again. I don't need a job I just need to destroy my human form." It sounded crazy but it was true. Every time he regenerated his human form, he would somehow get money. His powers were mysterious but, fun.

[freedom]

"You my friend are generous, and for that I find you as a rarer species than even a ghost among the humans of this city. Just take this, say nothing about it, and destroy it as soon as you know it." Seamus slid a small slice of paper across the table to him, face down and folded over as he let go. All it said was a date, time, and location. Should be easy enough for him to find, but being caught would be the ultimate consequences.

(Join the *And two will become one* thread or whatever I named it, basically what that note is directing you to)

[Steven Todd Reidell]

Steven quickly memorized the location. He snapped his fingers and it disappeared. It would go somewhere hopefully. Hopefully not going into the hand of the Admiral. He said "Thsnks." He pulled down two plates along with silverware and set them on the table. He knew now where to go. This would be worth it. (No muse)

[freedom]

Seamus smirked slightly and leaned back in his chair. "So do you think we should be expecting anybody else?"

(Lazy, I know sorry...)

[Steven Todd Reidell]

Steven said "I wish I knew. I wanted to invite more people but, I am still finding my way around. Have you met the bartender Ace? He is a nice guy. I think I invited him." He could never recall what he did often. He was truely forgettful and it bugged him constantly.