Morning
Washington DC.
late March, 2023
Duke and Rhohen have been called back to the Citadel though a text: Come in if and when available ASA-now. With no further information provided, the veiled message can be answered with their arrival or ignored with their silence.
Once they arrive to the Citadel it's like old acquaintances that haven't seen each other in years but there is no time to waste with the reunion and Arthur ushers both arrivals into the main conference room where a hooded individual stands on the opposite of the room. This is a smallish individual with most details obscured by the robe and hood. This individual says nothing even when addressed.
"This is Miss Weatheres," Arthur begins, "We're not entirely sure where she comes from. All we know is she shown up n the middle of the night saying she had grave news and was a little tricky to get to come in and doesn't elaborate further on what that could entail." The room is silent until Arthur speaks up again, "Miss Weatheres, You can tell them what you told me."
"Master couldn't finish the page as he said the health of the ley line was compromised. Somewhere to its southern end something is wrong. He would not say what it was only stating it was more than one can handle on their own." She starts, still standing still. "Master can do enough where he is and sent me here to fetch bodies." She says hearing how it sounds to others. "Bodies as in people who may be of assistance in right the health of the ley line."
Logan
Spring in Washington DC
The morning was normal. Clear skies, spring warm, and all around pleasant. Long after he took up the artifact and defeated the monster, but the memory was still there, though vaguely and truly just a memory.
He could live a normal life, or at least as normal as it could be now. But for now, the sound of a scuffle can be heard up the block and he can see a few people of the crowd.
What are you doing?
Eating at Unseen Wings
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Logan Hale
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Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
Perception: 15%
1d100: [22] = 22
Charm/Impress: 15%
Invoke Trust/Intimidate: 25%
“Logan?”
Logan Hale stares down at the ring on his finger. It had been weeks since the events at the school. Weeks since the sword had revealed itself to him. The events of that day were forever burned into his brain. Now here he was. Out of a job and jumping at shadows, and no closer to finding out what happened that day or where Ethan had been dragged off to.
“Is there a Logan here?”
Logan snaps back to reality to see the Starbucks barista searching the room with a slightly annoyed look on his face.
“Uh…Yeah. Sorry. That’s me.”
Logan smiles in slight embarrassment, but the barista’s expression doesn’t change.
“That’ll be $9.50.”
Logan takes out a $10 and hands it to the young man.
“$9.50, huh? You guys grow the beans yourselves or what?”
The barista rolls his eyes and walks off to attend to another customer.
Logan heads out into the street and glances down at the ring once more as he sips his coffee.
What the hell am I supposed to even do with this thing? Where am I supposed to go? What am I gonna do when my savings finally run out?
It’s then that he hears the commotion on the street. He sees a group of people gathered a little bit further down the road. Raising an eyebrow, he adjusts his ball cap and picks up the pace a bit as he heads towards the crowd, coffee still in hand.
Charm/Impress: 15%
Invoke Trust/Intimidate: 25%
“Logan?”
Logan Hale stares down at the ring on his finger. It had been weeks since the events at the school. Weeks since the sword had revealed itself to him. The events of that day were forever burned into his brain. Now here he was. Out of a job and jumping at shadows, and no closer to finding out what happened that day or where Ethan had been dragged off to.
“Is there a Logan here?”
Logan snaps back to reality to see the Starbucks barista searching the room with a slightly annoyed look on his face.
“Uh…Yeah. Sorry. That’s me.”
Logan smiles in slight embarrassment, but the barista’s expression doesn’t change.
“That’ll be $9.50.”
Logan takes out a $10 and hands it to the young man.
“$9.50, huh? You guys grow the beans yourselves or what?”
The barista rolls his eyes and walks off to attend to another customer.
Logan heads out into the street and glances down at the ring once more as he sips his coffee.
What the hell am I supposed to even do with this thing? Where am I supposed to go? What am I gonna do when my savings finally run out?
It’s then that he hears the commotion on the street. He sees a group of people gathered a little bit further down the road. Raising an eyebrow, he adjusts his ball cap and picks up the pace a bit as he heads towards the crowd, coffee still in hand.
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Duke Malone
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Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
New Friends, New Job
Perception: 56% 1d100: [80] = 80
JIC: 20 1d20: [10] = 10
JIC: 100 1d100: [44] = 44
Duke, Double H, (hot Hands, he was a Receiver in High School Football in Texas)has been busy after the group saved the Congressman. He went back to the Reno area helping the Spook Squad at a Safe House/staging base. Then one day, when he thought they had completely forgotten about him, A message came to him. The Citadel, man it would be great to get back into action and not tied to repairing things in here.
Duke decides that a Cross-Country drive would take too long so he backs a regular Bag for the airlines. Then transforms into his Athanotos/Gregorian form to take his war gear with him. After gathering those he transforms back to human. Now to get into a traveling suit and to the airport.
He goes to an airline flying to Washington DC and picks up his first-class ticket. He arrives at Washington and is greeted by a limousine driver holding his name on a sign. The Driver speaks in a low voice, “Sir, the Citadel sent me to pick you up.” Duke follows, and the Car goes to the underground car park that Duke was familiar with.
Perception: 56% 1d100: [80] = 80
JIC: 20 1d20: [10] = 10
JIC: 100 1d100: [44] = 44
Duke, Double H, (hot Hands, he was a Receiver in High School Football in Texas)has been busy after the group saved the Congressman. He went back to the Reno area helping the Spook Squad at a Safe House/staging base. Then one day, when he thought they had completely forgotten about him, A message came to him. The Citadel, man it would be great to get back into action and not tied to repairing things in here.
Duke decides that a Cross-Country drive would take too long so he backs a regular Bag for the airlines. Then transforms into his Athanotos/Gregorian form to take his war gear with him. After gathering those he transforms back to human. Now to get into a traveling suit and to the airport.
He goes to an airline flying to Washington DC and picks up his first-class ticket. He arrives at Washington and is greeted by a limousine driver holding his name on a sign. The Driver speaks in a low voice, “Sir, the Citadel sent me to pick you up.” Duke follows, and the Car goes to the underground car park that Duke was familiar with.
Once they arrive at the Citadel it's like old acquaintances that haven't seen each other in years but there is no time to waste with the reunion and Arthur ushers both arrivals into the main conference room where a hooded individual stands on the opposite of the room. This is a smallish individual with most details obscured by the robe and hood. This individual says nothing even when addressed.
"This is Miss Weatheres," Arthur begins, "We're not entirely sure where she comes from. All we know is she shown up n the middle of the night saying she had grave news and was a little tricky to get to come in and doesn't elaborate further on what that could entail." The room is silent until Arthur speaks up again, "Miss Weatheres, You can tell them what you told me."
Duke looks at the rest and states, “OK. Arthur I hope you have more then Miss Weatheres just gave us. What’s the plan? Any special Equipment? When do we leave and transportation? Oh, we all had Code Names, Miss Weatheres, mine was Double H. When do we do the I'll Show you mine when you show me yours thing?”"Master couldn't finish the page as he said the health of the ley line was compromised. Somewhere to its southern end something is wrong. He would not say what it was only stating it was more than one can handle on their own." She starts, still standing still. "Master can do enough where he is and sent me here to fetch bodies." She says hearing how it sounds to others. "Bodies as in people who may be of assistance in right the health of the ley line."
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Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
OOC Comments
Between bounty contracts and doing missions for his Tribe, Rhonen spends as much time at the Citadel as possible. He works to make friends with both the armorer and the librarian and uses the latter to help him pour through the tomes of magic. Rhonen is always happy to learn more spells, not like he will run out of memory, but keeps a list as he hears about interesting ones. Top of the list are spells related to the Children and his Tribe. However, he will keep his eyes open for those on his list.
Silver Shards (Rifter 5, Page 91)
Fly as an Eagle
Heal Wounds
Eyes of Thoth
Ignite Fire
Telekinesis
Midnight Wind
Superhuman Speed
Rhonen is back at his apartment, within easy driving distance of the Citadel, when he receives the message. Not knowing how long they may be away he tidies up, trashes anything that may cause a funk while gone, and heads to the Citadel. Don’t know how long for HH to get there, but I can always crash in one of the guest roomsBorger wrote: Duke and Rhohen have been called back to the Citadel though a text: Come in if and when available ASA-now.
Rhonen listens intently to the limited explanation and racks his brain for possible causes. Come on, you are the resident sorcerer here.HH wrote: Duke looks at the rest and states, “OK. Arthur I hope you have more then Miss Weatheres just gave us. What’s the plan? Any special Equipment? When do we leave and transportation? Oh, we all had Code Names, Miss Weatheres, mine was Double H. When do we do the I'll Show you mine when you show me yours thing?”
After HH speaks up Rhonen only confirms his partner, ”That… oh, and we seem to be down half our crew. What happened and when can we expect them to show up?”
Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
Logan
Logan...
Remember the good already done... He hears in his head when he hears and acknowledges to commotion happening outside.
There are two present groups. A group of four, acting like hooligans, but vaguely questionable in humanity; they look human at least. And a second group, if a pair could be called a group, taking shelter among the trees and bush of the thin median.
Approaching, the two taking shelter among the trees are dodging rocks and other debris that can be held in one hand as insults for being "different" are leveled against them.
Citadel
Athur, who does not seem able to come up with an answer off the top of his head is answered for by Miss Weatheres just as the silence made his response obvious, "whatever knowledge, ability, and items you may bear should be adequate for your task."
The movement of the hood gives itself to suggest she nods in understanding, but gives no remark of her own; like a guarded secret or something holding its tongue.
Arthur does have answer have an answer for the werecat though, and sound thrilled to give it. "Unfortunately, no one has heard from the others at all since the last mission and one was rather disrespectful last I heard anything about him... sooo, unfortunately, it's looking like you two guys are it for the team now"
Arthur does have a glimmer of good news fort the two of them at least. "BUT... One of our informant has noticed an individual they considered importance to us that sounds like he'd be a good asset to recruit if you can, and, from what i can gather, you should be able to pick him up on the way south. and with that, gives the last known address of said individual, even if a few days old.
Rhohen had spent his time making a fair name for himself within the Citadel and it shows with how relaxed the others employed there are with him, though it still doesn't give him an all-access-pass to every chamber. At the same time, it made gaining access to the tools required to further his magical pursuit so much less a hassle than it would to not have such resources as the Citadel provides.
Silver Shards (Rifter 5, Page 91)- learned
Fly as an Eagle- learned
Heal Wounds- learned
Eyes of Thoth- learned
Ignite Fire- learned
Telekinesis- learned
Midnight Wind- learned
Superhuman Speed- learned
Duke, himself had kept himself busy with adding a safe house to his neighborhood, which, in turn, gained good will with local law enforcement there if he didn't already have it.
Logan...
Remember the good already done... He hears in his head when he hears and acknowledges to commotion happening outside.
There are two present groups. A group of four, acting like hooligans, but vaguely questionable in humanity; they look human at least. And a second group, if a pair could be called a group, taking shelter among the trees and bush of the thin median.
Approaching, the two taking shelter among the trees are dodging rocks and other debris that can be held in one hand as insults for being "different" are leveled against them.
Citadel
Athur, who does not seem able to come up with an answer off the top of his head is answered for by Miss Weatheres just as the silence made his response obvious, "whatever knowledge, ability, and items you may bear should be adequate for your task."
The movement of the hood gives itself to suggest she nods in understanding, but gives no remark of her own; like a guarded secret or something holding its tongue.
Arthur does have answer have an answer for the werecat though, and sound thrilled to give it. "Unfortunately, no one has heard from the others at all since the last mission and one was rather disrespectful last I heard anything about him... sooo, unfortunately, it's looking like you two guys are it for the team now"
Arthur does have a glimmer of good news fort the two of them at least. "BUT... One of our informant has noticed an individual they considered importance to us that sounds like he'd be a good asset to recruit if you can, and, from what i can gather, you should be able to pick him up on the way south. and with that, gives the last known address of said individual, even if a few days old.
Rhohen had spent his time making a fair name for himself within the Citadel and it shows with how relaxed the others employed there are with him, though it still doesn't give him an all-access-pass to every chamber. At the same time, it made gaining access to the tools required to further his magical pursuit so much less a hassle than it would to not have such resources as the Citadel provides.
Silver Shards (Rifter 5, Page 91)- learned
Fly as an Eagle- learned
Heal Wounds- learned
Eyes of Thoth- learned
Ignite Fire- learned
Telekinesis- learned
Midnight Wind- learned
Superhuman Speed- learned
Duke, himself had kept himself busy with adding a safe house to his neighborhood, which, in turn, gained good will with local law enforcement there if he didn't already have it.
Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
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Rhonen works to see within the hood and focuses on his many senses, natural and supernatural. What is she? Supernatural, one of the Children? I can’t tell. And maybe she doesn’t know this, but we thought we had it covered last time until a bunny almost kicked our butts.Borger wrote: Miss Weatheres just as the silence made his response obvious, "whatever knowledge, ability, and items you may bear should be adequate for your task."
Rhonen is disappointed. Fangs had a great deal of potential and Scribbles had one hell of a tail on her. Trying to lighten things up Rhonen tries to catch HH’s eye. ”Well, if disrespect is a deal breaker, you might as well disband the team now.”Borger wrote: Arthur does have answer have an answer for the werecat though, and sound thrilled to give it. "Unfortunately, no one has heard from the others at all since the last mission and one was rather disrespectful last I heard anything about him... sooo, unfortunately, it's looking like you two guys are it for the team now"
Rhonen lets out a sigh. What is with all this cryptic, lack of information stuff? ”I know groups like this. If informants noticed the individual you have a file on them. We need it to figure out how to approach said individual.” Speaking of disrespect….Borger wrote: One of our informant has noticed an individual they considered importance to us that sounds like he'd be a good asset to recruit if you can, and, from what i can gather, you should be able to pick him up on the way south. and with that, gives the last known address of said individual, even if a few days old.
”Listen, we are part of this group, so withholding information is a problem. Also, what is the mission? Recon, elimination, what? So far you have told us the symptoms, but not told us what we are to do about it.”
As Rhonen’s frustration bleeds through his voice becomes more husky.
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Logan Hale
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Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
Perception: 15%
1d100: [24] = 24
Charm/Impress: 15%
Invoke Trust/Intimidate: 25% 1d100: [84] = 84
Logan slows his pace and glances down at the ring as he hears the artifact’s message resounds in his mind.
I dunno if cutting these guys to pieces with a sword in the middle of the street in broad daylight is the best idea…yet. I think I’ll give them the chance to do the smart thing and run off with their tails between their legs.
Logan stops just short of the commotion and calls out.
“Hey! What the hell is going on here? You’d better get on outta here before I call the cops!”
Logan takes a sip of his coffee, not taking his eyes off of the hooligans.
Ball’s in their court, now.
Charm/Impress: 15%
Invoke Trust/Intimidate: 25% 1d100: [84] = 84
Logan slows his pace and glances down at the ring as he hears the artifact’s message resounds in his mind.
He looks back up at the scene unfolding before him. Something was off here. And the blade was right. A few months back, Logan would probably have just kept on walking and let someone else handle the problem, but not now. He’d held his own against a damned monster and lived to see another day. There was no way a few freaky looking punks would be hurting anyone on his watch. Clenching his free hand into a fist, Logan closes in on the group of hooligans.Logan...
Remember the good already done... He hears in his head when he hears and acknowledges to commotion happening outside.
I dunno if cutting these guys to pieces with a sword in the middle of the street in broad daylight is the best idea…yet. I think I’ll give them the chance to do the smart thing and run off with their tails between their legs.
Logan stops just short of the commotion and calls out.
“Hey! What the hell is going on here? You’d better get on outta here before I call the cops!”
Logan takes a sip of his coffee, not taking his eyes off of the hooligans.
Ball’s in their court, now.
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Duke Malone
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Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
Perception: 56%
1d100: [47] = 47
JIC: 20 1d20: [12] = 12
JIC: 100 1d100: [81] = 81
Condition:
Human Form
Duke starts up, “Excuse me Miss W, I for one welcome you to our small group. I hope as we head down to rescue your friend both sides will share information, because your abilities might help make a better plan to rescue your friend. I can tell you I am a winged warrior with some abilities with fire along with other abilities I get intense at times so I need you to back me off when needed."
Duke continues. “Arthur, do we have a group plan? Like go down there with a DEA or Men in Black disguise and maybe a large Suburban for transport. Weapons like the dart guns with drugs. can mess up the targets short term memory. I’m thinking of a jammer for electronics and something to erase their videos too. Cash, nothing tracing us back to anyone or place."
JIC: 20 1d20: [12] = 12
JIC: 100 1d100: [81] = 81
Condition:
Human Form
Duke/Double H takes these words hard. We are divided enough, we need to get our stuff together. We need to welcome Miss W, to the group.Arthur does have answer have an answer for the werecat though, and sound thrilled to give it. "Unfortunately, no one has heard from the others at all since the last mission and one was rather disrespectful last I heard anything about him... sooo, unfortunately, it's looking like you two guys are it for the team now"
Duke starts up, “Excuse me Miss W, I for one welcome you to our small group. I hope as we head down to rescue your friend both sides will share information, because your abilities might help make a better plan to rescue your friend. I can tell you I am a winged warrior with some abilities with fire along with other abilities I get intense at times so I need you to back me off when needed."
Duke continues. “Arthur, do we have a group plan? Like go down there with a DEA or Men in Black disguise and maybe a large Suburban for transport. Weapons like the dart guns with drugs. can mess up the targets short term memory. I’m thinking of a jammer for electronics and something to erase their videos too. Cash, nothing tracing us back to anyone or place."
Duke continues, “Good news. We need pictures of the new person and having eyes in the sky drone reporting back to you and supplying information. Can you think of anything else when do we leave, the sooner the better.”Arthur does have a glimmer of good news for the two of them at least. "BUT... One of our informant has noticed an individual they considered importance to us that sounds like he'd be a good asset to recruit if you can, and, from what i can gather, you should be able to pick him up on the way south. and with that, gives the last known address of said individual, even if a few days old.
viewtopic.php?t=18854Duke's Sheet
JEHOEL: Sword of Duke Malone
Lore: Secret Societies
Lore: Psychic:
Lore - Geomancy or Lines of Power
Lore: Magic
Archaeology
Mythology
HORROR/AWE 12
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JEHOEL: Sword of Duke Malone
Lore: Secret Societies
Lore: Psychic:
Lore - Geomancy or Lines of Power
Lore: Magic
Archaeology
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Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
Morning
Washington DC.
late March, 2023
Logan
"Prove it, old man." One of the hooligans stops and turns their attention to Logan and taunts him like an entitled youth pushing their luck. Only two of the four had actually stopped throwing things at the two that took shelter, one of them having chosen the wiser decision to just run. The fourth on the other hand, had not stopped.
In fact, the one that had looks straight at Logan after picking something up like What're you gonna do about it? before chucking it at one of the two that took cover from them.
The Citadel
Miss Weatheres offers Duke a little curtsey but no further information. As much as the werecat wants it to be true, she doesn't give off even the slightest scent of being supernatural. She answers two questions with one stone, "I, myself bear no special abilities and there is no rescue to be done I am aware, only that I was sent to get bodies so Master may at least try to heal the ley line toward its southern end. I do not know what ails the ley line nor how it occured."
"Oh." Arthur starts, hearing he was misinterpreted, "I'm sorry. The one Nightbane that was with us got into a physical altercation with one of our employees instead of agreeing to disagree and leaving it at that."
"As for a plan?" Arthur answers the question about a battle plan with a shrug, "Without knowing a lot more about what we're dealing with, We can't really come up with a plan or assign gear for it. But we do now that something is definitely up with it."
"Sucks, I know. But can one really fully prepare for when it comes to magic?" He pauses, "But if it gets stickier, we can try to get people to you."
An employee gets Duke's attention with a tap and gives him the requested picture, which just so happens to be Logan, who they don't know is currently in a situation of his own.
What are your intentions?
Washington DC.
late March, 2023
Logan
"Prove it, old man." One of the hooligans stops and turns their attention to Logan and taunts him like an entitled youth pushing their luck. Only two of the four had actually stopped throwing things at the two that took shelter, one of them having chosen the wiser decision to just run. The fourth on the other hand, had not stopped.
In fact, the one that had looks straight at Logan after picking something up like What're you gonna do about it? before chucking it at one of the two that took cover from them.
The Citadel
Miss Weatheres offers Duke a little curtsey but no further information. As much as the werecat wants it to be true, she doesn't give off even the slightest scent of being supernatural. She answers two questions with one stone, "I, myself bear no special abilities and there is no rescue to be done I am aware, only that I was sent to get bodies so Master may at least try to heal the ley line toward its southern end. I do not know what ails the ley line nor how it occured."
"Oh." Arthur starts, hearing he was misinterpreted, "I'm sorry. The one Nightbane that was with us got into a physical altercation with one of our employees instead of agreeing to disagree and leaving it at that."
"As for a plan?" Arthur answers the question about a battle plan with a shrug, "Without knowing a lot more about what we're dealing with, We can't really come up with a plan or assign gear for it. But we do now that something is definitely up with it."
"Sucks, I know. But can one really fully prepare for when it comes to magic?" He pauses, "But if it gets stickier, we can try to get people to you."
An employee gets Duke's attention with a tap and gives him the requested picture, which just so happens to be Logan, who they don't know is currently in a situation of his own.
What are your intentions?
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Logan Hale
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Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
Perception: 15%
1d100: [55] = 55
Charm/Impress: 15%
Invoke Trust/Intimidate: 25% 1d100: [17] = 17
Logan tosses his coffee cup to the side angrily. He straightens his ballcap and lets his hands fall to his sides. He glances down at the ring on his finger and grimaces.
"Alright, asshole. I tried to give you the easy way out, but it looks like you ain't willing to listen to reason."
Alright, sword. Let's do our thing. Logan thinks to himself. No sooner does he finish the thought than the ring begins to liquify and turn to quicksilver in his hand. It runs down the palm of his hand before coalescing into the shape of a broadsword in a flash of light. He feels a static crackle in the air and the hairs on his arms stand on edge, letting him know the blade's protective field has settled around him.
Logan smirks confidently at the man in front of him. "So, I'm gonna ask you again to leave these folks alone and run home to mommy before I split your goddamned skull like a watermelon. Savvy?"
Logan brings the blade up and grips it in both hands as he stares daggers at the man.
Charm/Impress: 15%
Invoke Trust/Intimidate: 25% 1d100: [17] = 17
Logan stands for a moment, staring down the uppity hooligan. He calmly finishes his coffee without taking his eyes of the man. Little prick. Looks like he's got more balls than the others. He's just gonna need a little more convincing is all."Prove it, old man." One of the hooligans stops and turns their attention to Logan and taunts him like an entitled youth pushing their luck. Only two of the four had actually stopped throwing things at the two that took shelter, one of them having chosen the wiser decision to just run. The fourth on the other hand, had not stopped.
Logan tosses his coffee cup to the side angrily. He straightens his ballcap and lets his hands fall to his sides. He glances down at the ring on his finger and grimaces.
"Alright, asshole. I tried to give you the easy way out, but it looks like you ain't willing to listen to reason."
Alright, sword. Let's do our thing. Logan thinks to himself. No sooner does he finish the thought than the ring begins to liquify and turn to quicksilver in his hand. It runs down the palm of his hand before coalescing into the shape of a broadsword in a flash of light. He feels a static crackle in the air and the hairs on his arms stand on edge, letting him know the blade's protective field has settled around him.
Logan smirks confidently at the man in front of him. "So, I'm gonna ask you again to leave these folks alone and run home to mommy before I split your goddamned skull like a watermelon. Savvy?"
Logan brings the blade up and grips it in both hands as he stares daggers at the man.
Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
OOC Comments
Rhonen listens to Double H ask questions and make plans. He seems content to take lead. I can deal with that. At the mention of sky drone Rhonen cuts in. ”Good news HH. I can fly now too, so that may help.”Double H wrote: Duke continues, “Good news. We need pictures of the new person and having eyes in the sky drone reporting back to you and supplying information. Can you think of anything else when do we leave, the sooner the better.”
Rhonen smiles and chuckles at the explanation, then quietly to himself. ”Yeah, doesn’t really change what I said. You put together a group that trades in violence.”Borger wrote: "Oh." Arthur starts, hearing he was misinterpreted, "I'm sorry. The one Nightbane that was with us got into a physical altercation with one of our employees instead of agreeing to disagree and leaving it at that."
Rhonen stares straight at Aurthur before breaking into a smile. ”So, we have no information other than the ley line is wonky, a possible additional teammate, and a mission to go see what is going on. That sounds like us. Hopefully when we get closer I can tell more.”Borger wrote: "As for a plan?" Arthur answers the question about a battle plan with a shrug, "Without knowing a lot more about what we're dealing with, We can't really come up with a plan or assign gear for it. But we do now that something is definitely up with it."
Rhonen turns to Double H. ”I do think we should start checking the ley line further up the line. Let me get some readings or feelings before we get to the problem spot. Maybe check a couple different spots on the line.”
When Double H is given the photo Rhonen will lean over to get a look. ”Well, he looks scruffy. Hope he doesn’t have fleas.”
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Duke Malone
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Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
Duke and a New Case
Perception: 56% 1d100: [7] = 7
JIC: 20 1d20: [3] = 3
JIC: 100 1d100: [100] = 100
Duke is listening to the others, so it isn't a rescue, as much of what is wrong with the lines. Maybe something or someone is siphoning off the energy.
What do I know about these lines? I'll need my sword's help.
Lore - Geomancy or Lines of Power 98% 1d100: [76] = 76
Technical: Research 85% 1d100: [35] = 35
Duke speaks up to Rhonen, "I know a little bit or rather my sword knows more. I need a place where I can access a computer and change. Miss Weatheres your help would be appreciated and it would be good to see who I am so you don't freak out when I change."
Duke follows where they can access the computer an changes so his sword can be accessed.
Perception: 56% 1d100: [7] = 7
JIC: 20 1d20: [3] = 3
JIC: 100 1d100: [100] = 100
Duke is listening to the others, so it isn't a rescue, as much of what is wrong with the lines. Maybe something or someone is siphoning off the energy.
What do I know about these lines? I'll need my sword's help.
Lore - Geomancy or Lines of Power 98% 1d100: [76] = 76
Technical: Research 85% 1d100: [35] = 35
Duke speaks up to Rhonen, "I know a little bit or rather my sword knows more. I need a place where I can access a computer and change. Miss Weatheres your help would be appreciated and it would be good to see who I am so you don't freak out when I change."
Duke follows where they can access the computer an changes so his sword can be accessed.
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Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
Morning
Washington DC.
late March, 2023
Logan
The mouthiest of the hooligans start to change their tone when Logan decides to pull the real harm causer out and shortly thereafter finds himself abandoned to whatever fate Logan chooses as his partners in crime decide to flee, "Yo dawg, this guy crazy. We gotta go. We can come back for the Ken's when the crazy old guy is gone."
In less than a minute, Logan finds himself face to face with just one of the hooligans who doesn't seem to sure how he wants to react, boldly or run away like the others. The two kids that were taking shelter seem ready to bolt in the other direction, seeing that someone had come to their rescue.
Citadel
Before Rhohen and duke leave, which leaves the Citadel's guest impatient but uncomplaining, the decide to look into what possible reasons there could be for the Ley Line to be behaving the way it was poorly described without must trust their guest could have an idea. Her master leaving her that dark perhaps? They do find some causes for it though; most of which translating into something siphoning energy from the Ley Line itself. It doesn't make all to much sense for the ways that include sacrifice to be on the short list, but cannot be ruled out.
With their newfound knowledge, they proceed to the road; a ride offered and given by Miss Weatheres. She drives an older HHR mini that internally smells like liberal use of the car fresheners such as the one shaped like a pine tree hanging from the rear-view mirror between a hanging pair of fuzzy donuts with a pink glaze. She drives as though se received her license within the last year. The Doom Metal playing probably only adding stereotypicallity to Miss Weatheres.
They are honked at when she turns into a drivethru without proper use of a turn signal. "I'm getting fries, you boys want anything?"
What are your intentions?
Washington DC.
late March, 2023
Logan
The mouthiest of the hooligans start to change their tone when Logan decides to pull the real harm causer out and shortly thereafter finds himself abandoned to whatever fate Logan chooses as his partners in crime decide to flee, "Yo dawg, this guy crazy. We gotta go. We can come back for the Ken's when the crazy old guy is gone."
In less than a minute, Logan finds himself face to face with just one of the hooligans who doesn't seem to sure how he wants to react, boldly or run away like the others. The two kids that were taking shelter seem ready to bolt in the other direction, seeing that someone had come to their rescue.
Citadel
Before Rhohen and duke leave, which leaves the Citadel's guest impatient but uncomplaining, the decide to look into what possible reasons there could be for the Ley Line to be behaving the way it was poorly described without must trust their guest could have an idea. Her master leaving her that dark perhaps? They do find some causes for it though; most of which translating into something siphoning energy from the Ley Line itself. It doesn't make all to much sense for the ways that include sacrifice to be on the short list, but cannot be ruled out.
With their newfound knowledge, they proceed to the road; a ride offered and given by Miss Weatheres. She drives an older HHR mini that internally smells like liberal use of the car fresheners such as the one shaped like a pine tree hanging from the rear-view mirror between a hanging pair of fuzzy donuts with a pink glaze. She drives as though se received her license within the last year. The Doom Metal playing probably only adding stereotypicallity to Miss Weatheres.
They are honked at when she turns into a drivethru without proper use of a turn signal. "I'm getting fries, you boys want anything?"
What are your intentions?
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Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
HHR mini, AKA the Skateboard
Perception: 56% 1d100: [97] = 97
JIC: 20 1d20: [10] = 10
JIC: 100 1d100: [70] = 70
Duke is thinking, Great, we got a ride down to the location. Then he saw the HHR Mini, I had Skateboards bigger than that. He then speaks up quickly, "Dibs on the back seat old man, you ride shotgun."
Once inside he looks around and sees the Fuzzy Dice and the Pine Tree air freshener, Well it is nice and teen looking. Great cover, a teen driving her uncle and grandpa around for Spring Break, a perfect disguise. I need to work on using my mind power if we get stopped by the police.
On their way to the next part Duke sees her driving like a teen. He knows he can survive a crash but isn’t sure if the Cat will survive. He does enjoy her music, Heavy Metal! takes him back to his younger days, especially out in the combat zone. Then he hopes she doesn’t have any illegal drugs in here.
Duke speaks up, “Hell Yes, Big Burger, Large Fries and Drink”. As he hands her two 20.00 “I think that should cover all of us. He looks at the cat this is on the company.”
Perception: 56% 1d100: [97] = 97
JIC: 20 1d20: [10] = 10
JIC: 100 1d100: [70] = 70
Duke is thinking, Great, we got a ride down to the location. Then he saw the HHR Mini, I had Skateboards bigger than that. He then speaks up quickly, "Dibs on the back seat old man, you ride shotgun."
Once inside he looks around and sees the Fuzzy Dice and the Pine Tree air freshener, Well it is nice and teen looking. Great cover, a teen driving her uncle and grandpa around for Spring Break, a perfect disguise. I need to work on using my mind power if we get stopped by the police.
On their way to the next part Duke sees her driving like a teen. He knows he can survive a crash but isn’t sure if the Cat will survive. He does enjoy her music, Heavy Metal! takes him back to his younger days, especially out in the combat zone. Then he hopes she doesn’t have any illegal drugs in here.
Duke looks at car that honk at them Making sure they aren’t going to be a problemThey are honked at when she turns into a drive thru without proper use of a turn signal. "I'm getting fries, you boys want anything?"
Duke speaks up, “Hell Yes, Big Burger, Large Fries and Drink”. As he hands her two 20.00 “I think that should cover all of us. He looks at the cat this is on the company.”
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Logan Hale
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Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
Perception: 15%
1d100: [48] = 48
Charm/Impress: 15%
Invoke Trust/Intimidate: 25% 1d100: [91] = 91
Logan takes a couple of steps towards the remaining gangbanger, raising the blade to shoulder height as if he were ready to take a swing. He winds up...and stops himself. Logan studies the face of of the teen. For a split second, he could swear that it was Ethan's face he was looking at. Logan closes his eyes for a moment and when he opens them, Ethan's face is gone, replaced by the shellshocked kid.
Goddamnit... They're all just kids. And here you are, whipping out a sword in broad daylight and threatening to kill them. Sure they might be assholes, but they're just kids. Maybe kids in need of guidance.
Logan sighs and slowly lowers the blade. He used to work with kids like this. Some of them mouthed off. Some of them had they're problems outside of school, but when they all came togther on the ballfield and worked together as a team, it was like all that went away. Maybe that's what some of these kids needed.
Or maybe this kid's got a gun on him and he's about to blow me away...
"You got balls, kid. Not turning tail and running when someone's threatening you with a goddamn sword." The blade now hangs limply in Logan's hand, the tip of the sword resting against the pavement. "I'm definitely THAT person you shouldn't have screwed with, but... I'm not gonna hurt you. But is this how you wanna spend your life, huh? It's all fun and games until someone decides not to take your shit one day and puts a bullet between your eyes."
Logan raises his ballcap and rests it higher up on his forehead.
"What's your name kid?"
Charm/Impress: 15%
Invoke Trust/Intimidate: 25% 1d100: [91] = 91
Logan takes a couple of steps towards the remaining gangbanger, raising the blade to shoulder height as if he were ready to take a swing. He winds up...and stops himself. Logan studies the face of of the teen. For a split second, he could swear that it was Ethan's face he was looking at. Logan closes his eyes for a moment and when he opens them, Ethan's face is gone, replaced by the shellshocked kid.
Goddamnit... They're all just kids. And here you are, whipping out a sword in broad daylight and threatening to kill them. Sure they might be assholes, but they're just kids. Maybe kids in need of guidance.
Logan sighs and slowly lowers the blade. He used to work with kids like this. Some of them mouthed off. Some of them had they're problems outside of school, but when they all came togther on the ballfield and worked together as a team, it was like all that went away. Maybe that's what some of these kids needed.
Or maybe this kid's got a gun on him and he's about to blow me away...
"You got balls, kid. Not turning tail and running when someone's threatening you with a goddamn sword." The blade now hangs limply in Logan's hand, the tip of the sword resting against the pavement. "I'm definitely THAT person you shouldn't have screwed with, but... I'm not gonna hurt you. But is this how you wanna spend your life, huh? It's all fun and games until someone decides not to take your shit one day and puts a bullet between your eyes."
Logan raises his ballcap and rests it higher up on his forehead.
"What's your name kid?"
Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
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Rhonen heads to the library looking up the librarian(s) he worked with and trusts most. After explaining what they need and leaving his contact information, he heads to his room to suit up and prepare. They should be able to find more faster than I can.Borger wrote: hich leaves the Citadel's guest impatient but uncomplaining, the decide to look into what possible reasons there could be for the Ley Line to be behaving the way it was poorly described without must trust their guest could have an idea
Rhonen huffs and snaps his fingers. ”You beat me to it. I was gonna yell ‘shotgun’” He then beams a smile at his remaining team member wondering when he became ‘old man’?Duke wrote: Duke is thinking, Great, we got a ride down to the location. Then he saw the HHR Mini, I had Skateboards bigger than that. He then speaks up quickly, "Dibs on the back seat old man, you ride shotgun."
As they drive Rhonen tries to get more information from Miss Weatheres. ”I know those who run in magical circles. You never mentioned who your master is…? What do you study?”
Rhonen does notice her driving, or lack of driving, skill. I know I can survive a crash…well, unless we crash into a silverware store. I don’t know about feathers in the back. He then slips his seat belt on attempting to not draw attention. Better safe than sorry and it is good modeling for the kid.
Rhonen listens to HH’s order and his stomach rumbles a bit. Ignoring the sound he looks at the menu. ”I’ll take a ½ lb cheese burger no pickles and no mustard, one of the fish sandwiches, one of the chicken bacon ranch wraps, fries, and a large Coke.” He looks at the others. ”What? You gotta make sure your meals hit all the food groups….cow, fish, chicken, and pig. And it IS a vegetarian meal….they are all vegetarians.”Borger wrote: They are honked at when she turns into a drivethru without proper use of a turn signal. "I'm getting fries, you boys want anything?"
As they wait for their meal Rhonen will continue to ask Miss Weathers about herself, her studies, and what to expect.
Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
Morning
Washington DC.
late March, 2023
Logan
"Ph-Philbert, but what's it to you old guy?" The hooligan nervously introduces himself, "Those Ken's aren't human." But the two in question had already taken the opportunity to escape in the opposite direction and were already to far to be worth chasing down now. A win - win it would seem to be becoming.
It is now, that a random old lady brings his having an audience to his attention. "Hey, what're you doing weirdo?"
The Roads of DC
Miss Weatheres definitely doesn't crack a chuckle as Duke and Rhohen briefly argue for the front passenger seat but gets them on the road and to the drive-thru in the described fashion and sits there kind of small as both order, and personally cover everything for, much larger orders of food when all she is getting is likely to about forty-two fries. Rhohen, in fact, is looked at almost with some level of horror then with that of one that would like to correct him but doesn't.
Miss Weatheres is given a different topic to focus on instead, "Well Master is a sorcerer that's been practicing longer than I have lived, and has the wrinkles of age.
When not under his tutelage, I study biology at the community college.
"Master has opened my eyes and mind to a greater understanding than what I can potentially learn at the college but has higher expectations than I think he does, getting agitated over questions he is certain have simple answers that he is certain should not need to be explained She explains with a sigh on the tip of her tongue. "He's not a bad teacher though."
What do you do?
Washington DC.
late March, 2023
Logan
"Ph-Philbert, but what's it to you old guy?" The hooligan nervously introduces himself, "Those Ken's aren't human." But the two in question had already taken the opportunity to escape in the opposite direction and were already to far to be worth chasing down now. A win - win it would seem to be becoming.
It is now, that a random old lady brings his having an audience to his attention. "Hey, what're you doing weirdo?"
The Roads of DC
Miss Weatheres definitely doesn't crack a chuckle as Duke and Rhohen briefly argue for the front passenger seat but gets them on the road and to the drive-thru in the described fashion and sits there kind of small as both order, and personally cover everything for, much larger orders of food when all she is getting is likely to about forty-two fries. Rhohen, in fact, is looked at almost with some level of horror then with that of one that would like to correct him but doesn't.
Miss Weatheres is given a different topic to focus on instead, "Well Master is a sorcerer that's been practicing longer than I have lived, and has the wrinkles of age.
When not under his tutelage, I study biology at the community college.
"Master has opened my eyes and mind to a greater understanding than what I can potentially learn at the college but has higher expectations than I think he does, getting agitated over questions he is certain have simple answers that he is certain should not need to be explained She explains with a sigh on the tip of her tongue. "He's not a bad teacher though."
What do you do?
Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
Rhonen notes that Miss Weathers must have missed HH attempting to hand her $40.00. As she pulls money from her own wallet he takes the cash from HH, nots his thanks, then stuffs it in the center console next to the cup holders. She was probably concentrating on driving. She’ll find it later.Borger wrote: the drive-thru in the described fashion and sits there kind of small as both order, and personally cover everything for, much larger orders of food when all she is getting is likely to about forty-two fries.
Rhonen smiles as she begins to open up just the tiniest bit. ”Biology is a good subject and base for magical study. Much of the energies and control of magic is lifeforce based and similar to how blood and energy flow in plants and animals. I do hope you finish your studies in college. Unfortunately, magical study does not pay as well as it should and we must survive in the real world.”Borger wrote: Well Master is a sorcerer that's been practicing longer than I have lived,…. When not under his tutelage, I study biology at the community college.
Rhonen looks out the window distractedly, hoping this does not come off as pressuring for information. ”You keep calling him ‘Master’, but haven’t given a name. As I said, I know many within the magical circles. Perhaps we have worked together in the past? Also, if he has studied magic as long as you say he may have some idea of what is going on. Did he happen to share it with you?”
Rhonen waits patiently for an answer and his snack. Don’t want to press too hard. Can’t figure out if she is hiding something or just doesn’t know.
When the food arrives Rhonen offers to pass it back to HH. In doing go he attempts to make eye contact and convey that HH should help with the gentle questioning.
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Logan Hale
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Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
Perception: 15%
1d100: [90] = 90
Charm/Impress: 15% 1d100: [2] = 2
Invoke Trust/Intimidate: 25% 1d100: [54] = 54
JIC: 1d100: [35] = 35 / 1d20: [10] = 10
"Philbert?" Logan raises his eyebrows at the name. "Christ, you must really hate your folks..." Logan says half to himself.
"Don't worry, ma'am! We're just finishing up, here. My pupil and I here were just rehearsing for the school play next week. We're doing MacBeth! Logan waves the sword around in a playful manner. He then holds his free hand up in a wave. "You have yourself a lovely day, now!"
Logan turns back to Philbert.
In an instant, the moment he thinks it, the sword in his hand liquifies and works its way back onto and around his finger before solidifying once again into a ring. He holds out his hand, offering a handshake to the young man. "No hard feelings?"
If Philbert accepts, the two will make their way to get something to eat.
Charm/Impress: 15% 1d100: [2] = 2
Invoke Trust/Intimidate: 25% 1d100: [54] = 54
JIC: 1d100: [35] = 35 / 1d20: [10] = 10
"Philbert?" Logan raises his eyebrows at the name. "Christ, you must really hate your folks..." Logan says half to himself.
Logan closes his eyes and purses his lips tightly in frustration. You dumbass... What did you think was gonna happen if you started waving a medival sword around in broad daylight... IN PUBLIC? Better think quick! Logan opens his eyes and turns towards the old woman, flashing is biggest, fakest smile.It is now, that a random old lady brings his having an audience to his attention. "Hey, what're you doing weirdo?"
"Don't worry, ma'am! We're just finishing up, here. My pupil and I here were just rehearsing for the school play next week. We're doing MacBeth! Logan waves the sword around in a playful manner. He then holds his free hand up in a wave. "You have yourself a lovely day, now!"
Logan turns back to Philbert.
Not human, huh? The other kids looked pretty human to him. What was this little punk talking about. Logan figures this needs a bit more clarification. "Look k-... Uh... Philbert. You hungry? I think I saw a wing joint on the way over here, and I wanna hear a bit more about what you said earlier. You know? About those other kids not being human? What did you call them? Kens?""Those Ken's aren't human."
In an instant, the moment he thinks it, the sword in his hand liquifies and works its way back onto and around his finger before solidifying once again into a ring. He holds out his hand, offering a handshake to the young man. "No hard feelings?"
If Philbert accepts, the two will make their way to get something to eat.
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- 1d100: [16] = 16
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Duke Malone
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Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
HHR mini, Stop for a Bite
Perception: 56% 1d100: [19] = 19
JIC: 20 1d20: [1] = 1
JIC: 100 1d100: [33] = 33
Duke Tries to tap into the sword knowledge about sorcerers and abilities.
Magic lore 98% 1d100: [56] = 56
When Duke gets a chance he ask, “What kinda stuff does he do with his magic.?”
“Have you been able to do Magic?”
“Classes at a Community College, cool. Are you planning to get to a Major college?”
He waits for the food, but keeps his eyes peeled.
Perception: 56% 1d100: [19] = 19
JIC: 20 1d20: [1] = 1
JIC: 100 1d100: [33] = 33
Duke’s face shows a concern, at the mention of a Sorcerer. A sorcerer, Magic. I wonder how powerful. And what could capture a powerful Sorcerer.Miss Weatheres is given a different topic to focus on instead, "Well Master is a sorcerer that's been practicing longer than I have lived, and has the wrinkles of age.”
“When not under his tutelage, I study biology at the community college.”
Duke Tries to tap into the sword knowledge about sorcerers and abilities.
Magic lore 98% 1d100: [56] = 56
When Duke gets a chance he ask, “What kinda stuff does he do with his magic.?”
“Have you been able to do Magic?”
“Classes at a Community College, cool. Are you planning to get to a Major college?”
He waits for the food, but keeps his eyes peeled.
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Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
Morning
Washington DC.
late March, 2023
Logan
The old lady doesn't seem to completely buy it at first, but seeing as no one was actually being harmed currently, she backs off and makes her way in a different direction.
"N-no..."Philbert begins to shy away with the kinder turn he was not necessarily expecting. "And Kens are horrible nightbane you can't tell aren't human."
The Roads of DC
"He has not shared his real name, saying I'm not ready for that kind of responsibility yet." She starts to answer Rhohen's question, "And I believe he mentioned a Glistening Sliver Leaf at one point ad likely at the same time that I am not ready for that kind of exposure yet. She says with minor deflation.
As Duke is able to muster up the knowledge that Sorcerers tend to be "in tune" with Ley Lines and mystical hot spots as well as generally think knowledge is power and get more detached as they practice, Miss Weatheres answers his questions, "He is more interested in the function of the ley lines and studying what could come through. He fins it fascinating how beings of other dimensions interact with this one, but he would just summon something he doesn't feel knowledgeable enough to return to its world. Actu'lly, I've never heard nor seen him summon anything before.
I currently cannot perform magic.
She gets a little sheepish at the sound of going to a larger school, "I could consider attending a larger college, but it is currently out of my budget to do so."
Not long Later
There is not much driving before the mini comes to an intersection and in one direction, there is a scruffy man on a median apparently talking to what seems to be a teenager. It doesn't take much thought to consider that maybe this is the person in the picture they were told they could try to recruit.
What do you do?
Washington DC.
late March, 2023
Logan
The old lady doesn't seem to completely buy it at first, but seeing as no one was actually being harmed currently, she backs off and makes her way in a different direction.
"N-no..."Philbert begins to shy away with the kinder turn he was not necessarily expecting. "And Kens are horrible nightbane you can't tell aren't human."
The Roads of DC
"He has not shared his real name, saying I'm not ready for that kind of responsibility yet." She starts to answer Rhohen's question, "And I believe he mentioned a Glistening Sliver Leaf at one point ad likely at the same time that I am not ready for that kind of exposure yet. She says with minor deflation.
As Duke is able to muster up the knowledge that Sorcerers tend to be "in tune" with Ley Lines and mystical hot spots as well as generally think knowledge is power and get more detached as they practice, Miss Weatheres answers his questions, "He is more interested in the function of the ley lines and studying what could come through. He fins it fascinating how beings of other dimensions interact with this one, but he would just summon something he doesn't feel knowledgeable enough to return to its world. Actu'lly, I've never heard nor seen him summon anything before.
I currently cannot perform magic.
She gets a little sheepish at the sound of going to a larger school, "I could consider attending a larger college, but it is currently out of my budget to do so."
Not long Later
There is not much driving before the mini comes to an intersection and in one direction, there is a scruffy man on a median apparently talking to what seems to be a teenager. It doesn't take much thought to consider that maybe this is the person in the picture they were told they could try to recruit.
What do you do?
Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
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Rhonen sees the man from the photos and takes a long look at him and the surrounding area.Borger wrote:There is not much driving before the mini comes to an intersection and in one direction, there is a scruffy man on a median apparently talking to what seems to be a teenager. It doesn't take much thought to consider that maybe this is the person in the picture they were told they could try to recruit.
After getting as much information as he can, he turns to Miss Weathers, gives her his most winning smile, and asks, ”So, Miss Weathers, who do you find less intimidating? HH or me?” He then turns his smile on HH. ”No offense, but we don’t want to scare him off.”
No matter what Miss Weathers answers, Rhonen will suggest that is who does the initial approach. Miss Weathers is a bit timid. The question is less who is less intimidating and who would SHE be less likely to run from?
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Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
Perception: 56%
1d100: [77] = 77
JIC: 20 1d20: [3] = 3
JIC: 100 1d100: [16] = 16
Duke will use empathic transmission if he needs to calm things down. Love or Peacefulness
JIC: 20 1d20: [3] = 3
JIC: 100 1d100: [16] = 16
Duke, HH, Hot Hands, thinks to himself, It is good he is questioning summon anything. Anything. Needs to change to something harmless or helpful.Miss Weatheres answers his questions, "He is more interested in the function of the ley lines and studying what could come through. He finds it fascinating how beings of other dimensions interact with this one, but he would just summon something he doesn't feel knowledgeable enough to return to its world. Actually, I've never heard nor seen him summon anything before.
Duke states, “No offense taken. I can stay back and see how he reacts but I would suggest that you and Miss Weatheres both initiate the contact. She might calm him down seeing a young lady with you. Just an idea.”Not long Later
There is not much driving before the mini comes to an intersection and in one direction, there is a scruffy man on a median apparently talking to what seems to be a teenager. It doesn't take much thought to consider that maybe this is the person in the picture they were told they could try to recruit.
Rhonen turns to Miss Weathers, gives her his most winning smile, and asks, ”So, Miss Weathers, who do you find less intimidating? HH or me?” He then turns his smile on HH. ”No offense, but we don’t want to scare him off.”
Duke will use empathic transmission if he needs to calm things down. Love or Peacefulness
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Re: Eating at Unseen Wings
Rhonen smiles at HH. Good to have a teammate you communicate with and doesn't get offended at stupid stuff.HH wrote:Duke states, “No offense taken. I can stay back and see how he reacts but I would suggest that you and Miss Weatheres both initiate the contact. She might calm him down seeing a young lady with you. Just an idea.”
Making sure his weapons are well hidden, Rhonen turns to Miss Weathers as he opens his door. "Well, miss. You up to trying to seduce a young man to join the team?" Again he smiles . In the short time he has known the young lady he quickly adds "I'm joking. No seduction, but women, and men with women, tend to be seen as less of a threat in our society. Though I've known many women who are much scarier than I."
Rhonen then exits the car and moves to the drivers' side. If Miss Weathers has not gotten out yet he will open the door for her and offer his hand before walking towards the two people speaking in the median.