<div class="floatleft">(http://www.tarantino.info/wiki/images/MrWhite.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Door</span></span><br/><em>Secretive Spook, Otherworldly Enforcer</em><br/><strong>STR:</strong>0<strong>SPE:</strong>4<strong>INT:</strong>2<br/><strong>DUR:</strong>0<strong>AGL:</strong>5<strong>PER:</strong>5<br/><br/><strong>The League HQ</strong><br/><br/>Landon watches the group reaction to the energy laden words of the Incubus, and feels his own blood stirring. He stands as Milady exits the room, and speaks to the remaining villains.<br/><br/>"Indeed we do Ms. Hitchens. Now, if we are adjourned, I will retire to my quarters to prepare," he turns to Glamorous and the Countess, "You two know how to contact me when the time is right." He pulls out his phone and gestures before walking away. He nods to the sorcerer as he strolls past.<br/><br/>"See you at dinner, Nathaniel."<br/><br/>As he makes his way through the many corridors of the League complex, he taps out a brief message to Sophia, "Plans changed, get two tickets to museum benefit, wear the red Laprade." He sends it off into cyberspace as he arrives at a door. He enters a code at the keypad and steps into the gleaming room (http://www.thewebtechreviews.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/interior_design_dark.jpg). Hidden speakers in the wall murmur a soft greeting.<br/><br/>"Welcome Landon Porter. How may I assi-" Landon interrupts the machine.<br/><br/>"Access armory. Display Order Dossier, living only. Load Chopin. Opus 28, number 15."<br/><br/>Panels in the wall rotate, revealing hollows filled with experimental Laprade weapons, explosives, and tech. A piano  (http://youtu.be/J_6APTb3RNQ)begins to chime lightly in the background. A holoprojector embedded in the wall powers on, and Landon glances at it as he reaches into one of the hollows and retrieves a duffel bag.<br/><br/>Every known member of the Order hovers in the air before him, theoretical connections webbing the files together in a massive cluster that slowly pivots in the air. He watches as individual files float closer, expanding to display surveillance photos and footage. The first is a clanking monstrosity. It lifts up a car and hurls it at the now late Thunderfist. A burst of fire from one of its appendages ignites the gas tank in a massive fireball. Landon pulls down a sleek assault rifle (http://www.weblogsinc.com/common/images/0535421442131632.JPG?0.21950471915999092) and a clip of depleted uranium penetrator rounds. He places them in the duffel bag as the display continues it's rotation.<br/><br/><br/>Calypso bends her spell power to cancel out a curse by Samedi in a distant intersection. The tide of energy ripples between them, dark and light surging against each other in an even match. A plain looking man rushes up behind Calypso, and her spell expands, overpowering Samedi, and blasting him into a wall. Crimson flowers of blood bloom on Calypso's chest as a hooded figure in suit and tie advances into the frame, firing at the retreating man. The image repeats, and Landon removes the reflex scope from the rifle, replacing it with a digital multi-zoom scope and tossing in a clip of high velocity rounds.<br/><br/>He removes a dark, polymer pistol  (http://www.nazarian.no/images/wep/332_vector_cp1.jpg)from the wall, and loads it with hollow point rounds as another man pivots closer. Kaos Inc's goon squad has him cornered in a dark computer bank, stun rods drawn. He claps his hands and a massive shockwave bursts forth, knocking the minions back, destroying the computer banks and the camera. A few moments of static play before the clip restarts.<br/><br/>A hooded man in suit and tie spars with Star Flash, a blur of limbs that the high tech cameras at the military installation can barely follow. The man lands a few punches, and manages to block several whipping kicks with the large case marked with biohazard warnings in his hand. An arrow slams through his chest and he flies back as the heroine delivers a supersonic uppercut to his chin. The man staggers to his feet snapping the arrowhead off and flinging it at the heroine. It disappears into a tiny portal, and the man vanishes into a larger one moments later. Landon strokes his jaw and pulls down a matte black jet injector (http://thefutureofthings.com/upload/image/news/jet-injections-may-improve-skin-cancer-treatment/jet-injector-skin-cancer.jpg) the size of a small flashlight, a slim telescoping stun baton (http://www.cpsdeals.com/cpsdeals/images/baton%2026.jpg), and a packet of cartridges. An alternate feed shows the sniper, Kid Arrow, fire the shot and than somersault away from the returned exploding arrowhead. Landon watches this, and pulls down a pair of balisong. (http://www.multiplayernetwork.net/files/filesystem/images/BalisongKnife_577_1203456537.jpg)<br/><br/>"Close file. Wardrobe. Display security feed, Ursa safe house two."<br/><br/>The computer obliges, opening a panel with a fresh suit jacket, pants and shoes laid out. A thin black hood is in the top panel along with a skinny black tie and a pair of gloves. The holoprojector displays a number of feeds, all from an ultra-modern penthouse. Landon slips on the pants and shoes as Sophia Pan (http://image.shutterstock.com/display_pic_with_logo/77945/77945,1248849634,2/stock-photo-beautiful-young-asian-woman-in-red-dress-armed-with-a-gun-in-underground-tunnel-34460050.jpg) steps into the living room (http://www.modernhomesworldwide.com/properties/624/images/1.jpg) and bends down to adjust a garter holster with a compact .45. The back of her dress is unclasped, and Landon notes her graceful musculature as she rises, letting the hem of her dress fall to the floor.<br/><br/>"End feed," he barks and opens a portal. She starts briefly before grabbing a small bag and stepping into Landon's quarters.<br/><br/>"You have the tickets?" He asks, sliding on the new suit jacket.<br/><br/>"Yes, lend a hand?" She turns and pulls her hair to the side. Landon zips the back of her dress up. The two are wearing Laprade Enterprises prototype nano-fiber weaves, heat resistant, corrosion proof, flexible, lightweight, and bulletproof. The stylish cuts of the material had been their idea. Sophia adjusts herself and takes the proffered tie out of Landon's hand.<br/><br/>"I don't know why you insist on wearing this skinny little thing every time we go out, Landon." She says, looping the silky fabric through his collar.<br/><br/>"I don't know why you're wearing heels to a wet job," Landon replies, eyeing her elaborate footwear, "You can put the .45 in the bag, they installed metal detectors at the museum." Sophia tightens the knot in his tie, and pushes him away, striding over to the duffel bag.<br/><br/>"Landon Porter, I graduated West Point Magna Cum Laude, served in numerous operations at home and abroad, and am the best field agent in your dubious unit," she retrieves her weapon, and reaches into her dress to produce a stiletto (http://www.blade-empire.com/Knives/Switchblades/SOLD_OUT/Italian_Stiletto-11_inches-White_Pearl.jpg) with a pearl grip. She pivots haughtily and reaches into her bag, pulling out a pair of thin red shoes.<br/><br/>"I brought flats." She drops all the items into the bag, and zips it up, flinging it at Landon. He catches it by the strap and slings it over his shoulder, tucking the hood into a pocket along with the gloves. He opens a drawer and pulls out a set of keys, tossing them to Sophia as a portal to a garage in Ursa City's center flicks open. A black Maserati  (http://www.madwhips.com/upload/images/beautiful_black_maserati_quattroporte_4-568-426.jpg)gleams in the fluorescent light.<br/><br/>"Put them on and drive. I'll fill you in on the way."<br/><br/>The two step out through the portal, which flicks shut. The piano music trails off into silence as the room closes it many compartments and dims the light.