<div class="floatleft">(http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs28/f/2008/059/6/7/mega_city_one_by_knotlikeyou2.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Game Master<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Astartes Arbites<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Progen Fifteen<br/><strong>Case File:</strong>One<br/><strong>Investigators:</strong>Rhia Euphrati, Regis, Cato Bones, Elias Scragg, Veyda<br/><br/>The mutants shifted nervously at the presence of the man.  Already their brood were condemned and watched for possible psychic activity.  On a distant planet their kind fought a bloody war for decades and here they suffered for such rebellion.  Twisted and disfigured they huddled together like the cattle they had become.  Some could easily snap a man in two while others bore signs that their fingers were more lethal than even the knives soldiers carried.   Yet each now pressed together for fear of a few simple cards.  The bodies, unwashed and burdened with their lot in life, were hard to decipher as they became one entity of fear.  Such a stench set off the sensors of the hound while serving to mask the trained senses of Cato.<br/><br/>One mutant shamefully meet the gaze of the interrogator, looking away with words working on his deformed mouth.  “Gah..guh…I…grrr..”  Spittle dripped from his lips as anxiety tore his speech.  Knees buckled and the twisted figure crumbled to the floor in near tears, shivers running through him at the prospect of displeasing his masters.  A bullet tore through the air which caused the crowd to issue a sudden gasp as one before scurrying off, leaving the mutant alone his knees.  A boot was given to the beast’s backside as a guard moved up.<br/><br/>“What is going on here!?  Back to work.”<br/><br/>The tech priest seemed unmoved by the display.  Rather the red robed figure turned his back toward the Enforcer with no amount of disdain or consideration.  Like the machine the priest emulated he simply continued to do the service requested of him.  A hand was waved toward the toppled machinery and the one sunken into the floor.  Servitors began to descend from above to begin mapping the equipment, sharp red lights sweeping over the mechanics while the tech priest silently oversaw the procedure.  The enforcer nearly leapt atop the man before turning sharply to Scragg.<br/><br/>“And what the fu..err….sorry sir.”  A cough was given so that she had time to collect her bearing and consider the two armed women beside him.  “The priest here thinks we are lost for causes here and wants to take the machinery apart now before we even have a chance to section off the area.  Says we can’t take a peek at their toy.”  The woman nearly growled the last words.<br/>