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Aiden rose up from behind the seat, noticing everyone had suddenly disappeared. He knew he had to act fast, before the Game Master would return from his slumber. He began running towards what appeared to contain two parachutes. Grabbing both, he slung one into his back, sprinting towards the...

Aiden peered over the edge of the seat, firing four seperate bursts from his D30, aiming at the limbs of The Spy, and trying his best to keep them from causing any fatal wounds. "I'm not doing that kind of thing anymore! I've stopped working for Umbrella!"

Aiden takes cover behind one of the nearby seats, avoiding each bullet as it soars over his head. He reaches into his coat pocket, pulling out his D30, loading in a couple rounds as he prepares to defend himself against his assailant. "You don't have to do this you know!"

Aiden placed his fist against his open palm, cracking his fingers. He took a deep breath, releasing it all as he began to speak. "Yes, I agree. I hate "zee" rude people as well. And from the looks of it, you seem to acting very rude to this young woman. Care to explain why that is?" He slide one...

Aiden notices two women, both locked in eye contact. He stands up, reading his Profiler to identify each of them. "Hm.. Bertha.. But who is the other one?.."

(( I watched that video 17 times. I counted. ))

(( Come on Ariel. I don't even eat fish. That counts for something. ))

Aiden leans back in his reclinable chair, taking a look out the window towards the clouds. The plane is moving at such a fast pace, that the clouds seem to drift by, as if they were never there to begin with. He looks down at his phone, toying with his applications as he waits in his secret...

Aiden glances at the female, pondering all that she has spoken. "And what about you? What is your belief in the percentage?" His gaze catches stature, noticing that she appears weary through despair. "It seems there is a larger possibility of The Crossed getting us, rather than an evacuation."

Aiden's coat ruffles in the breeze. He clasps his hands together, resting his forehead against the cold railing. "I just want tonight to end.." He stares out into the sky, imagining that the stars are small points within the digital map on his phone. "Those were the days.."

Aiden steps out from one of the many rooms within the Dam. He takes a look at his phone, checking it once or twice. "Not even sure why I bother anymore.. The rest of the world is fucked, and I can't seem to stop checking my phone for an incoming message.." He presses his back against the wall...

Aiden approaches the group, looking down at his phone as he walks forward. "If you have any sense of where you are going, you'll know that the Dam is the best choice. The North and South are heavily populated with Crossed at this point. If you really hate living that much, then go ahead and stay...

I will be Aiden Pearce, from Watch_Dogs.