It was when Rita was meeting with a few of her fellow Renegades in a parking lot that the wizards showed up, surrounding them and barking out questions in an authoritative manner. The bikers, Rita included, offer no real information, but plenty of insults. At some point, the exchange gets heated enough that it nearly looks like it's about to erupt into violence... but miraculously, cooler heads prevail and both groups end up walking away... or most of them do, anyway.
The Renegades return to their bikes, and after a few words between them (most of it griping about those Circle jackasses and their annoying questions), the others depart. Rita lingers behind, fiddling with something on her phone. She only just got this new one (well, as 'new' as a pawn shop phone gets), and she hasn't fully figured out how to work it yet...
But when she glances up from the screen, she sees that one of those mages hasn't left. In fact, he's standing right in front of her, like he still has some business here. Actually... isn't he kind of different from the others? He doesn't have the same uniform, and while the others were forceful with their questions, he mostly seemed to be standing on the sidelines, interjecting just to agree with them. What is he, their gopher or something?
"Do you want something?" she asks with a flat, contemptuous stare.
wildcard!
The Renegades return to their bikes, and after a few words between them (most of it griping about those Circle jackasses and their annoying questions), the others depart. Rita lingers behind, fiddling with something on her phone. She only just got this new one (well, as 'new' as a pawn shop phone gets), and she hasn't fully figured out how to work it yet...
But when she glances up from the screen, she sees that one of those mages hasn't left. In fact, he's standing right in front of her, like he still has some business here. Actually... isn't he kind of different from the others? He doesn't have the same uniform, and while the others were forceful with their questions, he mostly seemed to be standing on the sidelines, interjecting just to agree with them. What is he, their gopher or something?
"Do you want something?" she asks with a flat, contemptuous stare.