New Member of the New Convenant Clique

Niklas and Gabriel sat on the biggest couch in the living room, well spaced from each other. Dunk sat on the only single-seater couch. Gabriel posed with a confident smile, but it was a bluff; he was tensed on the inside. The men sat in awkward silence.

“That pendant around your neck is a buff decal. What are its effects?” Dunk asked Niklas, breaking the silence.

“It suppresses my aura. You can confirm with Blue’s-Tiger; he gave it to me,” Niklas said.

“Are you an awakened?” Dunk asked.

“Yes, I am an awakened.”

“What are your special abilities?” Dunk pressed on.

As a clique boss, he had to have an idea of the abilities and characters of each member of his clique in order to efficiently run the clique and prevent avoidable accidents. His Truthport Jack machine had a sophisticated system that could detect almost any buff decal.

“I have an enhanced body constitution, and I am attuned to the lightning element,” Niklas said.