Revy sits in her dark guest room on the floor with 3 laptops infront of her. Each with it's own different activities going on, but all three being utilized for the same goal. She visits various blogs forums and websites and begins to spread her own rumors about a man in a metal suit, each source with it's own anonymous account, terrorist, alien, arsonist, vigilante, prototype robot, the rumors she created were vast. Outrageous? Some of them, but on the interwebs, the more outrageous and insane something sounded, the more people would be inclined to actually believe it was true. And when these contradictory rumors begin to collide with one another as they begin to spread, they would only become more interesting, as people begin to wonder what is actually true. People were nosy by nature, and what better way to get them to look into something than to spread stories over the web, the largest most used source of information. Revy leans back and observes the monitors. She takes a moment to admire her plan, assuming everything goes as planned, very soon this man won't be able to walk down the street without her knowing about it through her web on sources and sites, the internet would be her watchman. All that was needed now was time, time for the rumors to settle, time for interest to grow, and time for action to take place sparked by said interest. "Where are you" she mutters to herself as she reaches for two of the laptops and closes them, now she waits. ((Open to Evo, if home))