07-02-2024, 07:59 PM
The alert made Sage jump. He hadn't expected it. An invite from Voxel Adams to Nox's new address. What the fuck? It wasn't like they were that good of friends, why didn't Nox tell him. But where was Nox even at? Sage hadn't heard from since he got back. It was concerning. And then this message. Sage was on lookout for Nox now, his feeds scouring everything between Kallisti and his new home, the almaz everything. He didn't find him, he saw the kid talk him into going, but then Sage lost track of them. He wasn't sure how, but it was like someone had killed the feeds. Another hacker maybe. Maybe one of those from the m’Antinomian. But Aiden called him and he stepped away from the feeds and got distracted with everything else until the day of the party and he hadn't even thought about what to wear. Or what to use as a mask.
It wasn't hard to just go shopping. Aiden might even take a few minutes out of his day to go with him, but Sage didn't ask, he was involved with his spear and book and everything else so he did it alone. He was okay with that, he didn't need company, he could watch aiden from afar anyway. And he did like usual as he rode around in the back of the car he was told to use. Not that he couldn't afford his own driver he just didn't.
It didn't take long for Sage to find the perfect mask. The red screaming mask inside of his black hoodie would be perfect guise of the Wicked Truth. He'd never have work anything like that for Phaser. Phaser wouldn't have shown up at a party like this -- he was too elite and beside everyone knew how to hang with him in Alexandria anyway -- at the Den. He did miss his old haunt and home. Another reason he liked Nox -- it reminded him of home. Aiden too. They weren't too Moscovian -- yet.
It was a good thing that he'd found what he needed because now Nox was calling him. He seemed dark and far away -- lost in whatever hell had captured him and he needed immediate assistance which Sage was all to happy to help.
And in the aftermath of it all he even sent Jensen James his way all before arriving a little early at the house to make sure the kids that had just arrived were squared away in the house and away from all the hackers and their prying eyes. He did his best to barricade the top off -- Nox could do it easily with his power, but Sage just used some chains he'd found in the basement. A sign wouldn't help but it'd keep people off the top floor for a little while anyway. As long as no one was eager to bang another with their masks on. No hacker wanted to reveal who they were really so getting naked wasn't something a lot would do -- at least not in their hacker faces. Sage definitely had no intentions of hooking up -- not that he needed to he had a hot rockstar at home. But the kids were innocent and been through enough. He'd sit at the top of the stairs if he had to. But for now he mingled with the others in the lower floors of the four story building. All of the entertainment should be down stairs, though Nox probably wouldn't notice if anything was taken -- Sage would, he'd procurde it all. So it was all like his stuff in his head anyway. Though it was Nox's money ... so, there was that too.
The music blared through Nox's speaker system. There was no real DJ -- who needed one when the hackers were just going to hijack it anyway. Sage made sure the computer office room was locked up tight. He put his own personal security algorithm on it and it alerted him anytime someone tried to hack into the lock. No one was fucking with that equipment and Nox hadn't even connected it to the internet like a good little boy. He hadn't even been home very long from what he could tell. They'd done some work but that was about it. And then he was out feeding his darkness. He never knew what was waiting in his home.
He was going to be either really pissed off, or he was going to just shrug it off. Sage wasn't sure which as he pasted his name tag to his black hoodie boldly proclaiming he was the wicked truth in hexcode with a red sharpie. [badge reads: 54 68 65 20 57 69 63 6B 65 64 20 54 72 75 74 68]
It wasn't hard to just go shopping. Aiden might even take a few minutes out of his day to go with him, but Sage didn't ask, he was involved with his spear and book and everything else so he did it alone. He was okay with that, he didn't need company, he could watch aiden from afar anyway. And he did like usual as he rode around in the back of the car he was told to use. Not that he couldn't afford his own driver he just didn't.
It didn't take long for Sage to find the perfect mask. The red screaming mask inside of his black hoodie would be perfect guise of the Wicked Truth. He'd never have work anything like that for Phaser. Phaser wouldn't have shown up at a party like this -- he was too elite and beside everyone knew how to hang with him in Alexandria anyway -- at the Den. He did miss his old haunt and home. Another reason he liked Nox -- it reminded him of home. Aiden too. They weren't too Moscovian -- yet.
It was a good thing that he'd found what he needed because now Nox was calling him. He seemed dark and far away -- lost in whatever hell had captured him and he needed immediate assistance which Sage was all to happy to help.
And in the aftermath of it all he even sent Jensen James his way all before arriving a little early at the house to make sure the kids that had just arrived were squared away in the house and away from all the hackers and their prying eyes. He did his best to barricade the top off -- Nox could do it easily with his power, but Sage just used some chains he'd found in the basement. A sign wouldn't help but it'd keep people off the top floor for a little while anyway. As long as no one was eager to bang another with their masks on. No hacker wanted to reveal who they were really so getting naked wasn't something a lot would do -- at least not in their hacker faces. Sage definitely had no intentions of hooking up -- not that he needed to he had a hot rockstar at home. But the kids were innocent and been through enough. He'd sit at the top of the stairs if he had to. But for now he mingled with the others in the lower floors of the four story building. All of the entertainment should be down stairs, though Nox probably wouldn't notice if anything was taken -- Sage would, he'd procurde it all. So it was all like his stuff in his head anyway. Though it was Nox's money ... so, there was that too.
The music blared through Nox's speaker system. There was no real DJ -- who needed one when the hackers were just going to hijack it anyway. Sage made sure the computer office room was locked up tight. He put his own personal security algorithm on it and it alerted him anytime someone tried to hack into the lock. No one was fucking with that equipment and Nox hadn't even connected it to the internet like a good little boy. He hadn't even been home very long from what he could tell. They'd done some work but that was about it. And then he was out feeding his darkness. He never knew what was waiting in his home.
He was going to be either really pissed off, or he was going to just shrug it off. Sage wasn't sure which as he pasted his name tag to his black hoodie boldly proclaiming he was the wicked truth in hexcode with a red sharpie. [badge reads: 54 68 65 20 57 69 63 6B 65 64 20 54 72 75 74 68]
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