Forgotten Wolf 09-11-2008 07:14 PM<br/>Chris ************************************************** ***<br/><br/>Chris nodded respectfully before entering the premises and following the servant to the prince. Once he is led into the room, Chris speaks to Aviose in a respectful manner. â€œIâ€™m sorry to have disturbed you Prince Aviose but the times are very trying and I doubt that we would be able to work out the terms of the meeting effectively through your servant.â€ Chris remains standing unless offered a seat. He remains in his human form because to expose his true nature would either weaken him or possibly insult his host with a glamour (fae magic) saturated show. â€œDo you have any suggestions or concerns youâ€™d wish to address before we start?â€<br/><br/><br/>Brian*************************************<br/><br/>â€œAnd what exactly would that be?â€ Brianâ€™s voice came from over be the old fire escape rather than the doorway. He had chose to use the alternate route instead of the actually stairs because of the strong possibility of it being a trap. His form was somewhat hazy as he used his powers to wrap his body in the Gauntlet (intangible barrier between the spirit realm and mortal realm) for protection.<br/><br/>He takes a few steps towards the vampire, â€œYour note said you some information on the â€˜huntersâ€™ in this cityâ€¦ I hope youâ€™re information is worth the effort and risk Iâ€™m taking.â€ Brian eyes the man with caution and also does a scan of the roof for any other indication of possible trouble.<br/><br/><br/>TFV**************************<br/><br/>All around the city, the men and women of TFV began to vanish from there hunts to go to their appointed meetings scattered around the city though all would be receiving the same transmission. Once the time arrived, the video was sent: â€œOk ladies and gents pay attention because youâ€™re going to have a lot to do very soonâ€¦â€<br/><br/><br/>Cheiron**********************************<br/><br/>((I hope you donâ€™t mind the minor control Scambo. I apologize for this and will leave your character alone for the future.))<br/><br/>The specimen stumbled and fell on a root or something as the agent closed in on him but as the agent was about to decide whether to kill or incapacitate the target a howl broke through the air. His eyes snapped up to see a wolf enter the clearingâ€¦ no werewolf, its aura was all off. The agent eyed the beast and specimen with his insect like golden eyes, backing away. Dealing with one of them was one thing but two was out of his league with how tired he was from the chase. He looks down at what was going to be his paycheck and almost growls, â€œNext time.â€ His eyes returned to a normal look and claws retracted before he turned and ran at speeds impossible for a normal human back towards the city. He wasnâ€™t happy but he will get paid soonâ€¦ or else the Company might have his ass.<br/><br/>almond 09-11-2008 07:35 PM<br/>Azhar merely looked at the man who climbed up by the fire escape ladder. Risky, seeing as how that's where some of the acidic explosives are. It was lucky that he wasn't too jumpy about pressing the speed dial on his phone to set it off. Though technically he didn't need to breath, he let out a deep sigh anyway and looked at the Lupine.<br/><br/>"An entrance is there by invitation because it is safe Shah. You were lucky not to be doused in acid by using that entrance. Come, sit," Azhar motioned to the spot right across him in the middle of the roof while giving Brian a small smile.<br/><br/>"And trust me, Shah Brian, I'm at more risk and at the mercy in your hands than you are in mine. I do not possess your immense strength nor ferocity. I invite you to sit before me because I would not have the chance to do anything to betray you if you decide to change and rip me limb from limb. Besides, it is safer than standing near the acid explosives that I have in mind for.... unexpected guests," Azhar waved the thumb drive in his hand and motioned for Brian to sit crosslegged opposite him on the rooftop again.<br/><br/>"Even the winds have ears if we are to converse orally in the open Shah Brian. Come, let us be civilized," Azhar fished out two eeePc's from his sports bag and placed one in front of him while he opens his own. Verbal conversations are risky, so they would have to chat via his means for both their security. It would be safer as well that if Brian had lied and brought any of his comrades, there's no guarantees that they will be betrayed by those that he trusted.<br/><br/>"It's a personal channel and network of mine. Not even a Nosferatu could break in. It's safer this way."<br/><br/>Scambo 09-11-2008 08:31 PM<br/>Jack was sprinting through the tangle of brush and trees, hurling blasts of force back at his pursuer to no avail, flickering golden eyes somehow tracking the magic and guiding his body in unnatural twists and curves to avoid them. He was moving fast, faster than any human he had ever seen before. A clearing stretched ahead, and he had an idea. He would make his stand in the clearing, where he could have a clear view of the other. He twisted, one hand coming up, level with his oncoming assailant, but the ground beneath his feet seemed to give way and he slammed into the ground. The spell, only begun before the fall dissipated uselessly. On his back and vulnerable, he could only watch as his pursuer closed the small distance between them. The silver claws shone lethally in the glinting moonlight as he inched closer, enjoying the last seconds of his prey's life. A loud snap of twigs and resulting snarl shattered the tension. Glancing up from his prone position, he saw her emerge from the tree-line, mouth retracted in a snarl revealing all of the dagger-sharp teeth. His attacker froze, glaring first at the were-wolf then at himself.<br/>"Next time." With that, the enigmatic assassin ran off, a blur of superhuman speed. Looking at his rescuer, he noticed that she was still snarling, her piercing yellow gaze focused on himself.<br/><br/>"Calm yourself, I forgot my rolled up newspaper and spray bottle and as you can see, I'm out of mana." He started to rise, but low growls echoed from the darkness of the trees.<br/>"On second thought, that bruise on my ass isn't that bad. Now listen Shey, as much as I know you'd love to use me as a chew toy, I'm only here to talk and hide out for a few days. Don't worry about your 'territory' I've got a spot. Now, if you want to disembowel me than get on with it, if not there are some serious problems facing the supernaturals, that....thing being the least of it. Well?" He leaned back, hoping she would see reason and knowing full well what would happen if she didn't.