The last several weeks have been a blur.
By day, you work, take care of Gwen, go to your Hapkido lessons twice a week.
Your instructor, a woman named Sasha Kross who comes up to about your chin, is very good at what she does. The class of four, including you, are all beginners. You've gotten the basics down, but you still have a ways to go before you graduate beyond your 5th Grade, or white belt. Still, the fact that there are three other people in the same boat brings you some comfort.
At night, or whenever you get the chance, you spend your time with Jasmine fighting crime. Since Profligate's death, it's mostly been normal criminals. An attempt to rob a convenience store here, some extortion there, once, you thwarted a kidnapping. All in all, it was a pretty good few weeks. You've only been called on to patch someone up once, Operative. Apparently, he was undercover as one of the Coalition's Made Men, and as part of it, he needed to collect protection money. He was scarce as to what happened, but apparently, he had to choose between running for cover or returning fire. He chose the former and didn't quite make it to cover, but he lasted long enough to make it to you.
As the weeks go by, September turns to October. The leaves haven't turned colors yet, but you no longer have to deal with the oppressive heat when you go outside. Adrian is talking about a Halloween Movie theme for your costumes, but you want to keep your options open. You've had a lot on your mind and can't deal with much more.
One of those things on your mind is the message that you received from Kachuusha. It was an invitation.
"So, you think this is legit?" You ask Jasmine. You both are in your hideout in the early morning. You've managed to clean it up a bit, gotten rid of the bugs and mold. You've even cleared out some junk, leaving a lot of unused space.
There is potential here, if you wanted to move some stuff here eventually, but for now, you have a more immediate concern.
"I don't know" Jasmine says. "I'd give it an 80-85% chance of being legit. But then, 85% isn't as high as it seems when its either make the shot or get a face full of plasma."
"And it's my face on the line" You say. "Sure, I'm wearing a helmet over it, but I'd like to keep this face the way it is"
"Well, let's see what we're walking in to" Jasmine says. "Well Lake Hartford, unlike what the name suggests, is a city northwest of here. And to further complicate things, it's a lakeside town for Lake Phantom. It's like a Lake Placid type of situation or something"
"I don't know what a Lake Placid situation is, but I'll take your word for it" You say. "So you know any reason why she'd want to meet us there?"
Jasmine shakes her head. "It could privacy like she said. Lake Phantom is pretty big, about 46 square miles. It's a popular fishing spot, so a boat being there early morning wouldn't be unusual. A boat is easier to check for bugs than a building, and if you're in the middle of a lake, it'd be easy to see someone coming if they came after you."
"I guess" You say. "Though there isn't much in the way of escape routes on a lake." You take a look at the map on the screen. You could try and make it to Farmersville or The Colony, but escaping on a lake is going to be tough"
"Well, Jackpot managed it a few weeks ago" Jasmine countered.
"Well, Jackpot is bullshit and you can't tell me otherwise" You say.
Jasmine chuckles. "Yeah, you're right. So, are you going to go?"
[] Well, I wanted to meet with her. Might as well see this through.
[] I have a bad feeling about this. I don't think I'm going to go.