Ariel Har-Zahav *NPC*
Nov 17, 2013 19:02:36 GMT -5
Post by Ariel Har-Zahav on Nov 17, 2013 19:02:36 GMT -5
The easy S T U F F . . .Name: Ariel Har-Zahav
Nickname: Ari, by his co-workers
Age: Forty
Member Group: NPC - Inspector
Power(s): Non-powered
Play By: Oded FehrLet it F L O W . . .Ring.... Ring....
*click* "Hello?"
"Ari, it's Ruth."
"Sister? Is everything all right?"
"Everything's fine... well, no, it's not. Ari, they took my babies away!"
"What? Leilah and Shoshana? Who took them?"
"That school, the one you told me about in Jordan! They came and took my girls away! Said they were different, that they wouldn't be... that they wouldn't be my two little ones anymore. That they would become like one person." *crying*
"Ruth... it's all right. You'll see them again, I promise, and they'll still be your girls. Just calm-"
"Do NOT tell me to be calm, Ariel! They were not your children! Bring them back to me!"
*sigh* "I can't do that, sister. If they are metahumans, then this is what's best for them."
"What's best for them is to be with their mother, you heartless man! I should never have called - you only ever care about your work anyway!" *click*
"Ruth!...." *sighs*
"Bad time, Ari?"
"No, it's all right. What's the next assignment?"
*chuckles* "Ever the soldier. Looks like we're visiting the Hammel Institute next. Pilot Ridge, Vermont. We leave next week." *papers rustle* "Here's the flight and hotel information, as well as copies of your assessment protocols and filework."
"Thank you. And I'm not a soldier anymore - I gave that up when I came to this country."
"No, but you sure act like one sometimes. Don't worry, it's a good thing - makes my job easier."
"I think that's the years of working with this department."
"How long's it been?"
"Eleven years."
*whistles* "No wonder you get all the interesting cases. Ah well - at least this time you've got some help. Not like we're sending you in there alone."
"It's what a team is for, John. I'll get all the forms signed and authorized, on your desk by tonight."
"No worries - I've still got to hand this off to the others. Take care, and don't let this assignment get you down. Or that phone call."
"Thank you." *door closes* ".....If Father were here, he could talk some sense into her." *sighs* "I'll have to deal with it when I finish with this. Perhaps she'll have calmed down some in a few weeks."Behind the M A S K . . .This is an NPC character.
