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[Chickey 383]

As Damon walked down the streets he almost began to laugh. The chaos and corruption of the city he lived in was larger than he originally thought. He then realized he really had nothing to do by himself and grew incredibly bored within a few seconds. He walked down the street, into a coffee shop and bought a coffee and walked out. He sipped it as he walked, wondering if there was anything else to meet before the sun came back up. He didn't usually sleep, so he knew he could get a few things done before it was daytime again. 

 

He finished his coffee and threw it in a trash bin as he walked through the sidewalks. He remembered he gave Illium an address and sighed, after that meeting with the man at the asylum he slightly regretted it. He realized the man he met probably knows the address too, and also where he's been too, due to the fact he knew about the encounter with the rock man and threatened his hideout. At least the address was just another coffee shop that he went to frequently as a meeting place. 

 

He wondered if he would have to recruit people he used to know, instead of strangers now. Seeing it hasn't been working out to his advantage so far. He knew two more people at the moment, but had no idea how to contact them so he decided to put it off for later. 

[Apollo 297]

*Jonah smiled when he saw who he was looking for. He walked up behind him and spoke his name aloud.*

"Damon, is it? How are you this fine night?"

*Jonah said cheerfully.*

"I have been looking for you for some time now, and I would like to have a chat with you. If you don't mind that is."

[Chickey 383]

Damon spun around, noticing Jonah. "Yeah, I suppose it is." He said with a chuckle. "And you are?" He asked slightly interested as to who this new stranger was. He looked rather malicious, so he suspected that he was on Damon' side somewhat. He didn't feel like fighting on his day off.

[Apollo 297]

"My name is Jonah Sleet. I have heard that you are a demon of significant power, and a part of an anti rebellion mercinary group. Is my information correct, or have I been misinformed?"

*Jonah said with an innocent looking smile, but the innocence in the smile was obviously fake, seeing as how he was still covered in blood from his recent rebel slaughter.*

[Chickey 383]

Damon pulled up a chair sitting out by a store and sat down. "Yeah, that's correct." He said with a grin. "What's it to ya?" He asked looking slightly interested as to what he had to say next. He had a good fake smile, but the blood almost made him chuckle for a moment.

[Apollo 297]

"My, overseer, has requested that I seek you out and offer you a formal position among the government's special, enforcemnt team."

*Jonah said to him.*

"As a member of this enforecemnt team, you gain a high degree of immunity to prosecution for any illegal actions you may take. You will also make a good amount of pay. All that is required is that you carry out given orders as efficiently as possible."

*Jonah handed him a brochure on the position.*

"So, what do you say? You will even get command over a group of guardsmen who were geneticly altered by yours truly to take orders exclusively from whomever they are programmed to take orders from."

[Mephala 2,633]

Illium stared boredly around the bar. It was getting late now and men and women trickled in steadily, each bringing some new raucous tall tale. Several people attempted to approach her and the less bold stared openly at her, the tiny, delicate girl in the corner who nursed only a water and winked promiscuously at both men and women alike.

 

A dark stranger seated at the bar itself observed her for a while, hiding behind an oddly mixed drink of some sort. Illium knew full well he was keeping an eye on her, and she turned her gaze towards him, the smile more menacing than innocent now. The man dropped his dark indigo gaze to the table and turned around.

 

Dyn's mind was spinning. There was something about her that triggered a thought in his mind, and he briefly wondered if his female form would be more effective. He stood up and left, feeling unnerved.

 

Illium stood up, tossed the ten Damon had given her on the table, and followed him silently, blending in with the early evening shadows. She shifted her appearance slightly, her hair becoming short and a darker blonde and her eyes a nondescript brown as she stalked him.

 

The pair passed Jonah and Damon shortly after but Illium ignored them for now.

 

Meanwhile, Eos was trying not to laugh. "$200 sounds good to me. How many would you like?"

 

Carullo and Olivia staggered through the streets, both exhausted.

[Chickey 383]

Damon took it and looked it through, after a few seconds he replied "Alright Jonah I suppose you got yourself a deal." He said simply as he folded up the brochure and put it into a coat pocket. He slightly noticed Illium, but decided now was not the time to pay any attention to her.

[Skullbuster 1,906]

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Hunter responded "oh just 2, one for guests and one for myself"

 

A dark figure appeared in the shadows in front of Carullo and Olivia, it spoke in a very creepy tone "hello there..." Fear walked out of the shadows brandishing a good sized scalpel, he walked twords them, he was shirtless and was still wearing hospital pants and he was bare foot "its not safe to walk the streets at night you know?" the ground appeared to squirm, his skin appeared to  become grey and his eyes glowed red

[Mephala 2,633]

Carullo rolled his eyes. "Another crazy on the streets? We already had Gwen, really, we don't need you. Let's move along now and get you to a hospital; grey skin really can't be healthy."

 

The scalpel began to float out of his hand and high into the sky and Olivia watched it with little interest. Carullo inwardly groaned-he didn't want a fight right now.

 

 

Eos nodded. "Certainly. One moment." She disappeared and came back shortly later with two large bottles of the stuff.

"You'll have to wait for Dyn to get back, he'll escort you home. Don't want you to do anything dumb now that your government can't bother us. As long as you're alive, you're an asset."

Edited January 15, 2013 by Captain Hammer

[Skullbuster 1,906]

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angered, Fear charged and tacked Carullo to the ground and started beating his face in, all the while Fear was doing a very eeire scream, the sky turned a dark red, shadowy figures with red eyes popped up around them

 

Hunter nodded "thank you" he took the bottles

[Apollo 297]

*Jonah smiled a toothy grin.*

"Splendid. Now if you would come with me..."

*Jonah stood up and snapped his fingers. A large blue portal appeared in the air next to him.*

"I can introduce you to the rest of the enforcement team. Im sure they are eager to meet you. Oh yes, and use of the government's portal system is also given to team members."

[Mephala 2,633]

Olivia was still mute but now she looked pissed off. The scalpel abruptly dropped and she grabbed it and stabbed him in the small of the back.

Carullo slowed time around his face so the blows came at an extremely slow rate, though it appeared to Fear they went at normal speed. However, he did wince at the noise.

 

"Really, you ought to take vocal classes..."

[Skullbuster 1,906]

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Fear let out a loud shreik of pain he stood up, keeping his foot on carullos neck, he back handed Olivia knocking her to the ground, he reached and pulled the scalpel out of him, he looked down at carullo and pushed his foot harder into his neck,  Fears appearance seemed to become more zombie like

[Chickey 383]

"Alrighty then." Damon said as he walked through the portal, hoping it wasn't a trap. He didn't really trust this man yet, so he kept his guard up and hoped for the best out of it. He mentally chuckled, on his only day off he's going to end up doing more work anyways. 

[Mephala 2,633]

Olivia lay, feeling the pain in her chest where she had been hit. The anger she had felt earlier at the guards welled up inside her once more and then Fear was thrown back several feet, not very hard but enough to knock him into a wall while Carullo scrabbled to his feet and helped her to hers. They hugged momentarily.

"What skincare are you using? May be time to switch," added Carullo. "Little bit of, you know, peeling skin."

 

Illium watched the portal curiously, momentarily distracted. By the time she was done Dyn had disappeared.

[Skullbuster 1,906]

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Fear was taken off gaurd so a second, causing him to lose concentration for a bit, witch caused the illusions to flicker causing everything to look normal for a second,  before everything went back to being sick and twisted, he looked full zombie now, the sky looked hellish, he charged, he appeared blurry he stabbed Carullo with the scalpel

[Apollo 297]

*The two of them arrived at the other end of the portal and walked out casually into a banquet hall, filled with fancy food and drink of all kinds. It was filled with people, some of them looked normal, and others, not so much. Jonah clapped his hands to draw the attention of the people in the room.*

"My friends! I come bearing wonderful knews! The mercinary Damon, has agreed to join our fold! Please give him a round of applause!"

*Everyone in the room broke into applause and cheering. Jonah patted Damon's shoulder.*

"We all expect great things from you young man. Now come with me and we will get you outfitted."

*Jonah led Damon out of the banquet hall and through the building's corridors until they reached Jonah's laboratory. The lab was filled with all sorts of things, but the most significant was two large chambers. They were filled with a thick liquid, and suspended in each one was one of two identical looking young men. The chambers were labeled "Brass" and "Track". (5 points if you know who these gus are.) Jonah walked right past the chambers and picked up a small box. He tossed it to Damon.*

"Inside that box is your portal glove. Wear it and then snap your fingers and a portal will appear. You can use it to get to and from this base and any location in Eastros. Except of course, the capitol. Now that we have that, would you like to see your room?"

[Mephala 2,633]

Carullo doubled over a little, but he ripped the scalpel out with a gasp. He didn't have enough energy to accelerate the healing around a wound of that size right now, so instead he just threw it on the ground and laughed.

"You made an big mistake there, buddy," he said, but his voice was more a hiss now as he rose. His body was getting taller and his yellow eyes slitted, his teeth got fanged, and he got scales on several areas of his body.

He charged at an inhuman speed, ducking and weaving agilely, and tackled Fear before stabbing him in the chest with the scalpel.

[Chickey 383]

"Yeah I suppose." Damon said as he grabbed the box. He knew he would already have transportation covered with his fire portals. He wondered what the two chambers were for exactly, but decided he would find out later. "So how did you find me anyways? And why ask me to join your cause?" He asked

[Apollo 297]

"You are strong and against the rebels."

*Jonah began to explain as he led Damon to his room.*

"We need as many people like that as we can get. There are many supers who have joined the rebel cause, and it has greatly diminished the government's strength and enforcement ability. Therefore, anyone who shows proficient ability and a loyalty to the government in any way, we infite into our little club here. Ah, here we are!"

*Jonah said as they arrived at a blank door. Jonah opened up the door and walked in.*

"Welcome to your room. You are free to come and go as you wish, as long as you continue to carry out your orders."

*Jonah opened up the closet and took out an intricately designed white outfit (lets just say Damon approves of how it looks, okay?).*

"This is your dress outfit. Your glove will notify you of scheduled meetings when you must come dressed up in this. Your glove will also privide mission info whenever you need it. So, do you have any other questions?"

[Chickey 383]

Damon walked into the room and nodded. "And when will the first meeting be?" He asked as he sat down in a chair. He wasn't entirely a fan of white, and did love his clothes he was wearing, but decided it was only for meetings and he could easily use his magic to modify this kind of stuff later.

[THE WILD HUNT 213]

(They're not really symbiotes as the fragments of the Tartaros symbiote didn't fully bond with them, it simply made their bodies disease ridden (hence the black sputum and swelled buboes) and put them in a zombielike state.)

Tartaros camouflaged himself to better the chances of him not being seen. Despite the immense damage his slaves had suffered, the fragments of his symbiote worked hard to keep them alive and functional. The ones which had been maimed the most soon convulsed violently, and their mutated heads exploded to allow the symbiote pieces to make their way through as a simple mass of sharp writhing fangs and tendrils.

"Someone's been paying attention to RE4," Tartaros chuckled silently as his creatures continued to attack the Spec Ops.

Tartaros quickly gathered information on their techniques and strategies, which mainly consisted of quick but powerful attacks. Their were several openings in their style though, as their heavy armor sometimes limited certain moves and they sometimes had to act defensively until their weapons were ready. Now, the weapons were honestly the real problem in Tartaros' opinion. Luckily, they were predictable, often flashing bars of power and making low droning noises before they fired away. Finally, he took notice of the armor, which was obviously extremely durable, yet had certain sections where it would break with a strong and sharp enough blow. These parts however bore the new technology Tartaros had heard about, meaning it would repair itself in a short minute seconds after the damage. Tartaros growled, and made his way closer to Night Hawk to relay to him the information he had gathered.

[Skullbuster 1,906]

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Fear shrieked out in pain, the illusions stopped and everything went normal, he tried to pull the scalpel out

 

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Night Hawk nodded, "hmm interesting,  they can they a lot more than i can, my armor certainly cant catch on fire, it looks like they have 2 sets of weapons, an energy weapon and a bullet weapon, but their fighting style hasnt changed much"

[Mephala 2,633]

Carullo was, at this point, also gasping in pain as he put his hand over his wound. While the sharp cutting feeling had been slighty lowered by the adrenaline rush he always got from his transformation it was bleeding enough that it could potentially be serious. He cursed himself for being so stupid; of course he always got in a fight at his weakest.

 

"We done here?" he barked, holding back his other comments so as not to provoke him.

 

Olivia wasn't as badly wounded, she would just have a large bruise, and she glared at Fear.

"It's two against one," she abruptly added.

 

 

(OoC: I have so many good lines for here but then she'd be just like Illium. Nuu! XD)

Edited January 15, 2013 by Captain Hammer