Josie calls McGrath in and tells him she wants agent Christian Daniel’s vampire like condition confirmed. She says she is a threat to herself and those around her and will attempt to admininster a cure if one can be found. McGrath goes to speak with Chris and while he doesn’t find her a threat, he does as Josie asks by asking Chris if she’d cooperate and go to the NSA for some study. Chris doesn’t want to but agrees to speak with Josie. She goes to Josie’s office and after words are exchanged, Josie has her NSA agents tranq and capture Chris, hauling her off to the labs.
Meanwhile at the MBI, Swytch pays Joe a visit, giving him a copy of her new book which he doesn’t want. She tries for his forgiveness some but he wont’ have it and dismisses her. Swytch leaves but that book has some strange effects on Joe after he reads some of it. Joe ends up in a daze and takes Assana outside to where Swytch along with the Pastmaster await. Assana is captured and Swytch sends Joe back to his desk with no memory of the event. Then Swytch and the Pastmaster go through a portal, taking the pixie with them, moments before McGrath arrives. McGrath talks with Joe and asks about the book which he ends up taking and looking over himself. Finding oddities about it, just for safe measure he sends it off to have it analyzed.
<Countrykat> RPG GO?
<Josie_Lyons> ((Then go with the flow mebbe? This can take place in the afternoon as the bust can be in the night at midnight.))
<Josie_Lyons> ::first will summon up someone to do her work for her- er possibly have information she needs or can get it XD calls McGrath::
<Countrykat> ((sounds good!))
<Countrykat> ::mun has no clue who to play so just ask for any chara!::
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans> ::can be at the Bureau, or anyone else if needed::
<_Matt_> :: is called :: Yes?
<_Matt_> McGrath>^
* _Matt_ is now known as McGrath
<McGrath> ((<Josie> Ah hah! I knew they were one and the same! ))
<Josie_Lyons> ((::dies:: <Josie> ::didn’t notice as the two evils are alike::))
<Josie_Lyons> I need you in my office immediately.
<Countrykat> ((::DIIIIES!::))
<McGrath> :: enters Josie’s office right then, cellphone still to his ear ::
<Josie_Lyons> Well aren’t you prompt. ::hangs up phone. takes up a file:: Do you have access to all the MBI agent’s files, McGrath?
<McGrath> I do.
<Josie_Lyons> The REAL files, not doctored up ones to protect some agents from being exposed, agents who have special abilities and all? ::slides file ‘cross desk some to where he can take it up::
* Shades is now known as Christian
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Joe> You do not have access. <McGrath> ::kicks down Mark’s office door again:: Now I do. <Joe> >.<!! That’s not what she means!))
<Christian> ::if you know the right coding, you can access my medical file in a server at the Megakat City Memorial. the real one XD::
<Countrykat> ((::DIIIES!::))
<McGrath> Sulfur doesn’t keep things like that in writing.
<McGrath> :: takes up the file that’s slid at him ::
<Josie_Lyons> <file> ::contains surveillence photos of Christian Daniels, older photo of her in school, and one of her during her time in Megakat memorial along with medical files from Megakat Memorial which this mun will let Chrismun describe the contents therof::
<McGrath> ((<McGrath> He also has an admirable collection of toenails in his desk drawer <Josie> His toenails? <McGrath> :: laughs :: No, of course not. That’d be crazy. They’re other’s. <Josie> … ))
<Christian> <Medical File>::Discusses how when she was admitted to the hospital she had appeared to have pregnancy like symptons. no pregnancy was detected but steadyly her body began to reject food products, even IV fluid. It wasn’t for at least 48 hours until they found Christian tearing into blood packets and drinking the contents. It was after testing they found she was missing key elements to digest food. Her body could only process Blood
<Christian> — body could only process Blood as food substance.::
<Josie_Lyons> I’m certain he keeps some sort of information in relation to this somewhere. It seems we’ve more to be concerned about than cyberkats.
<Josie_Lyons> ((::dies ew!::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Josie> If you see any that have pink coral polish, let me know, so I can smack him for being a freak with too much time on his hands.))
<Christian> <File>::there is a small video link to a ‘study’ of what denying Christian of blood would do. Which makes her go into a complete frenzy with no remorse or acknowledgement of anyone around her. The only need is to feed at that point::
<McGrath> :: skims the files :: Looks like an advanced case of Level II vampirism. It’s rare on this continent, but not unusual, relatively speaking.
<Josie_Lyons> In an MBI agent.
<McGrath> No one’s been eaten, bitten, or had their blood sucked. That sort of thing gets doesn’t exactly stay quiet. The NSA hasn’t had to deal with vampirism cases in almost two decades.
<McGrath> ((sans gets^))
<Josie_Lyons> <Swytch> ::strolls into the MBI, making way to the office of Forge XD wearing a long dark red velvet coat with black fluff trim on the bottom, sleeves and ’round the collar. black mini skirt and corset, usual boots ‘n ring collar. silver bling bling. somethin’ tucked under an arm. knocks on his door::
* Countrykat is now known as Joseph_Forge
<Josie_Lyons> It is about to deal with it again. I want this information confirmed.
<Joseph_Forge> Come in.
<Josie_Lyons> <Swytch>::enters his office with a grin:: Joseph. Are you free for a spell?
<Joseph_Forge> ::frowns:: No. ::doesnt want to talk to her at all::
<McGrath> All right. :: hands her the files back ::
<Josie_Lyons> <Swytch> Good, and thank you, I will have a seat. ::shuts his door and goes over to his desk:: I brought a present.
<Josie_Lyons> ::takes said files:: The MBI’s got enough heat on it right now for closing. I hope that they’re not giving me a reason to support Rex’s decision.
<Joseph_Forge> I don’t want any gifts from you. Now get out. ::glaring::
<Christian> ::I dare you Miss Lyons to come find me XD::
<Josie_Lyons> <Swytch> ::sets her best selling book “A Demon’s Journey, a Mortal’s Heck” on his desk on top of his paperwork and opens the front cover:: A signed copy of my new book, I’m sure you saw my appearence on Opurrah. Made her book list. Supposedly that’s a good thing.
<McGrath> I’ll let you know what I find. :: leaves ::
* Josie_Lyons is now known as Swytch
<Swytch> <cover>::inside reads “To my number one fan, Joseph Daniel Forge. Hugs and kisses! Swytch”::
<Joseph_Forge> Sorry. I don’t read trashy novels that tells lies. ::glances at the writing and growls some::
<Christian> ::is actually out and about tonight. Dressed in her civvies. ratty black jeans, black fishnet shirt and a cut off gray tank top with a black leather duster on top of that. Wearing ‘sunglasses’ with black frames and red lenses::
<Swytch> ::little laugh:: Nothing trashy about it. My editor really did some editing, the old stinker. ::flops down on a chair in front of him:: If you don’t want that, feel free to sell it on schmeebay.
<Joseph_Forge> I’ll put it where it belongs. In the trash.
<Swytch> It’d make you enough money to repay you for that truck of yours I dinged a little.
<Joseph_Forge> I don’t care.
<McGrath> :: after the appropriate amount of travel time, arrives at Daniels’ listed home address ::
<Swytch> Mawww… what’s the matter, dearie? You look upset, like someone who’s pet goldfish died.
<McGrath> <Enforcer Dispatch> :: emails Joe, let’s him know his undercover “Party Van” is ready for pickup for the stakeout ::
<Joseph_Forge> ::glaring at her still:: Whats the matter? I want you gone from my life, Swytch. To leave me alone permanently. In ohter words. I don’t want to see you ever again.
<Joseph_Forge> ((^other))
<Joseph_Forge> ::ooooo okies! will check email later then::
<Swytch> Oh wait… I know that look… it’s the one a mortal gets when they’re about to loose their job. ::sneers::
<Christian> ::making her way towards the butcher shop for supplies to last her and Cole the next four weeks. She never likes doing this alone::
<Joseph_Forge> ::growls angrilly:: I’m not about to lose my job!
<Swytch> Not what I’m hearing. If you’d like, I have the perfect employment opportunity for you.
<Joseph_Forge> No thank you. I think I am perfectly capable of having other job opportunities if something does happen, which it won’t.
<Swytch> You certain? It pays well.
<McGrath> :: likely noting that no one’s home at the moment, starts to make his way into the neighborhood, taking in the locale and looking for anything that a vampire would likely want to live near ::
<Joseph_Forge> I’m certain. I don’t want any jobs you offer.
<Christian> ::She and Cole live within ten blocks of a butcher shop XD. It’s the new apartment, which is so much better thanks to MBI wages :P it helps to have a second job too. Walks into the shop and greets the butcher. He goes into the back to get the supplies::
<Swytch> ((<Chris> ::lives near a Hot Topic, an occult store and a bloodbank. swears it is Cole who frequents the Hot Topic, not her!::))
<Christian> (( ::DIES!:: ))
<Joseph_Forge> ((:::SOOOOOOOODEAD!::))
<Swytch> Well if you change your mind, my cellulite phone number to which you can reach me is in the back cover of your book. ::stands::
<McGrath> ((<Apartment> :: on MBI wages, can actually afford that fourth wall to keep from spilling over IRL ::))
<Joseph_Forge> I’ll be sure to burn that page then. ::firmly::
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Swytch> ((::DEAD!::))
<McGrath> :: after a few moments, makes his way to said butcher shop, stepping into the lobby ::
<Christian> (( ::dying:: ))
<Christian> ::can be seen standing at the meat counter. The Butcher comes back out with a cardboard box he comes around to hand it to Chris. The butcher has to hold it with both hands… and Chris only uses one arm to hold it. She bids him good day and goes now to leave::
<Swytch> ((<Chris> I was getting tired of the neighbors complaining about my midnight soliloquies.))
<Christian> ::she blinks at McGrath as he passes, Doesn’t think anything of him being there::
<Joseph_Forge> ((LOL!))
<Swytch> How cruel thou are, and here I am trying to make amends.
<Joseph_Forge> ((<Joe>::doesnt burn the pages, but does make a lot of prank calls to her number. D))
<Swytch> ((LOL!!))
<Joseph_Forge> Sorry. I’m not up to making amends. Hard to forget someone thats done all you have.
<McGrath> :: follows her out of the butcher shop :: Agent Daniels, do you have a moment?
<Christian> ::sighs, turns to look back at McGrath:: I have several, but I need to get home, so you better step to it and say what you want. ::starts walking again, towards her place::
<Joseph_Forge> ((^forgive, not forget))
<Swytch> And you’re allowed to put your past aside but not I?
<Joseph_Forge> Everyone can do so, but you have a lot of past. It takes time to prove you are really not going back to it. It took me time, and it’ll take you time too.
<McGrath> :: follows along :: It’s just that I happen to have something in my possession that I need to get rid of :: withdraws a very fresh looking packet of recently drawn blood ::
<Christian> ::eyebrow raised, glances at him, then the bag of blood:: …. Do I even want to know how you ended up with that?
<Swytch> My time is now limited, Joseph. I can feel it now, my mortality that makes me closer to passing from this world with every breath, every second…
<Christian> (( <Joe> Then go cyborg. All the villains are doing it now. <Swytch> =__= ))
<Swytch> ((::snorks!::))
<McGrath> Probably not. :: holds it up almost tantalizingly ::
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DIIIIES!::))
<Joseph_Forge> Welcome to our lives. ::smirks:: I hear charity work does a lot of good for one’s image these days.
<Christian> ::half rolls her eyes and keeps walking:: You’re a strange man, McGrath..
<Christian> ::her supply is in her box. Is mildly hungry but isn’t about to take that blood from him. Heck she doesn’t even remember if McGrath knows her little secret or not::
<Swytch> Not my image. Charity is for those who are unsatisfied with their paths in life and need to feel better about themselves.
<McGrath> I’ll take that as a compliment. :: drops the packet on the ground, leaving it on the sidewalk. Turns to walk away ::
<Joseph_Forge> no, charity is a way of showing your caring for the world around you. You’ll get that concept one day..or not. Either way I’m no where near ready to forgive you yet.
<Christian> You… ::frowns, looks at the bag of blood then at him walking away, feels she might regret it, but picks the blood packet up anyways and pockets it before walking back to her place::
<Swytch> Why care for others who’ve no concern for your well being?
<McGrath> :: once a distance away, calls Lyons. Has known for some time but feels its concrete ::
<Swytch> <Josie> ::answers:: Director Lyons speaking.
<Joseph_Forge> To be the bigger person, and give to those who haven’t much at all. It makes you feel better and helps someone else out.
<Christian> ::Finally home. Begins to put the bottles of blood into the fridge and she chucks the one from McGrath into the freezer. Will make a dandy blood popsicle later::
<Swytch> Look where helping others for an occupation has gotten thee… ::smirks and turns now to head to the door::
<McGrath> What are your intentions for Daniels?
<Swytch> <Josie> She is a threat to herself and those around her.
<Christian> (( <Josie> Recruit her then make her turn me into a vampire, so I can be eternally young and beautiful.))
<Swytch> ((::diies!::))
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Joseph_Forge> It has gotten me a lot of happiness. And I don’t really believe its over. You’ll see. It won’t be. ::Watching her go::
<Swytch> ::exits his office and closes the door behind her. lingers in the hall a moment::
<Joseph_Forge> ::will toss the book aside beside his desk, going to check his email. sees his van is ready when they are.:: <Lets hope this works…>
<McGrath> She has no criminal record. No record of attacks. And apparently a routine to satisfy cravings.
<Christian> ::sits in her open window now, sipping from one of those bottles. Jacket off too. Deep in thought::
<Swytch> <Josie> She is working in an organization where she may end up unable to satisfy her cravings in a safe manner during some crisis or another.
<Swytch> ::ears perked for movement. then goes down hallway to exit the MBI::
<Joseph_Forge> ::sits there a moment then frowns and reaches over to pick up the book. curiousity getting the better of him. will open up the book to see what she’s said about the MBI and him::
<McGrath> What do you want done?
<Christian> (( <Swytch>::writes that they all have IBS and obessed with donuts and Trina wears house slippers all day long.:: ))
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DIIIIIES!::))
<Swytch> <table of contents> ::states that Chapter 13, the last chapter, may be where he’ll find information as it is entitled “The Bureau Which Doesn’t Contain Socks”::
<Swytch> ((::dies!::))
<Christian> (( Nice chapter title there XD))
<Joseph_Forge> ((LOL!))
<Swytch> <Josie> I want to have her studied, her health records current concerning her condition, and if possible a cure to administer.
<Joseph_Forge> ::will open it up to there and puts on his reading glasses. starts skimming it::
<McGrath> I’ll talk with her. See if she’s willing to participate.
<Christian> ::sighs, finishes her blood and puts the bottle into the sink. Will later go recycle and give the butcher a box of ‘used’ bottles that he can use for the next round of supplies::
<Swytch> <chapter 13> ::opens with how she came to be at the MBI after being so viciously used and betrayed by Spinner. That she was oh so thoughtful with Joe’s vehicle and yet was met with disdain and a near death altercation in the breakroom with Joe and glad of Fletch’s help. (more)::
<Swytch> <Josie> … Very well. Suppose should be nice enough to ask.
<McGrath> :: hangs up, makes his way back to Daniel’s residence, and knocks on the door ::
<Christian> ::hears the knock, thinks that perhaps Cole forgot his key. Heads over and peeks in the spyhole to see it’s definately not Cole… Her smile turns into a frown. She opens the door up:: ….. You know Stalking is illegal.
<Swytch> <chapter 13> ::goes on about the time spent there waiting for her powers to return and her wounds to heal, how Fletch was a sad little tom with issues and wanted her to just leave, how someone she’ll only refer to as “Witchling” was a timid little mouse not willing to go to her full potential, that while magic and strange oddities was accepted in the MBI, she herself never was, (more)::
<McGrath> Your legal rights may be a bit ambiguous to others when your condition is taken into account.
<Christian> ::frown deepens:: If you intend to finish this conversation I prefer you come inside. I don’t want my neighbors to hear you.
<Christian> ::steps to the side so he can come in::
<Joseph_Forge> ::is not liking what he’s reading. lol!::
<McGrath> :: steps inside, taking note of the decor ::
<Swytch> <chapter 13> ::the food was awful while she was incarcerated, the deal she made when tricked by McGrath which kept him alive as he was the only one of them to outsmart her, that Joe deep down really was attracted to her yet won’t admit it because of his overbearing wife Trina who was out of shape and jealous of Swytch’s looks XDDD::
<Joseph_Forge> ::quirks an eyebrow:: <She really is living in a fantasy world…> ::closes up book when done and tosses it aside. taking his glasses off and rubs at his eyes::
<Swytch> <chapter> ::basically nothing incriminating about the MBI that would be looked into later, just recounting her experience there and exaggerating the cruelty of the Bureau towards her all because she was a demon, a demon not by her own choice.::
<McGrath> ((::dies!:: <Trina> Am not out of *munch* shape! :: french fry hanging out corner of mouth ::))
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DIIIIIES!::))
<Christian> ::her and Cole’s apartment is decorated like any you’d see with Goth shock rockers. Movie posters, stuff from previous gigs and of course musical equipment XD::
<Swytch> ((::dead!::))
<McGrath> So is it all a cover, or do you enjoy all of this :: looking at one of the movie posters ::
<Christian> I enjoy playing music and living my life. ::goes past him and back towards that window::
<McGrath> Director Lyons at the NSA learned about you and your friend. :: turns away from the poster :: I’m sorry to say that it could have implications for those enjoyments.
<Christian> …. she found out or did you tell her?
<McGrath> She found out, and she asked me to look into it.
<Christian> ::folds her arms in front of her chest:: Surprised it took her this long to figure it out. She’s been to the Bureau, I don’t excatly hide where I store my blood or anything of that sort.
<Swytch> ((<Chris> You feeling okay? <McGrath> Do you have some juice and a cookie? That sample you got from me earlier I left was mine… ::leaning against door feeling like he’s gonna faint::))
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DIIES!::))
<McGrath> She wants to meet you, get to know you, and see for herself that you’re not a threat to anyone.
<Christian> ::raises an eyebrow:: Does she now?
* Swytch is now known as Book
<McGrath> In her own way, yes. That, and she wants to run some tests, and pursue any viable treatment options.
<Book> ::after Joe had set it aside from reading that chapter, he may feel a bit groggy::
<Christian> …. She can go to Heck. I’m not submitting myself to that. I know what that kind of thing did to Cole and I don’t wish that upon myself.
<Joseph_Forge> ::he does then! will yawn a bit, picking up his coffee cup and looking into it before sipping a bit. sets it aside and rubs at his eyes, trying to stay awake::
<Book> ::almost a whisper heard in Joe’s mind, repeating a sentance from the book:: “Joseph deep down is really attracted to me. … attracted to me…”
<Joseph_Forge> ::LOL! sighs a bit, laying his head down briefly, hearing that voice. stares at the picture of him and Trina and Cale on his desk. :: <no…I..I love Trina…I….> ::Starting to become unsure now::
<McGrath> I think you should at least talk to her. Lyons can pull strings if she thinks you’re unwilling to cooperate. Make your life difficult, or issue a medical quarantine.
<Book> ::opens up on its own, pages start flipping by themselves briskly to arrive on a page in another chapter::
<Christian> ::sighs, rubs the bridge of her nose:: …. Fine. But if she tries to recruit me for some undead army I’m going to eat her.
<Joseph_Forge> ::blinks slightly, sitting up and reaches over to pick it up and read:: <whats this? >
<McGrath> I’ll let her know to be expecting you soon.
<Christian> I’ll go tonight, get this stupid thing over with if that wll tickle her fancy.
<Book> “Many creatures exist in this world that mortals either cannot see or choose not to see. Some even mingle in this modern era, blending in with the very citizens of Megakat City. For instance, I know of a couple of ‘pixies’ or ‘sprites’ who work selflessly for someone at an agency. They do tasks such as receptionist and yet no one seems to be the wiser.”
<McGrath> She’s at her office. I’m sure you can get there quicker without me.
<Joseph_Forge> ::Reading that! knows who she’s talking about at least in that passage::
<Book> <whispering voice> “the pixies… bring forth a pixie…” <book>::groggy effects wearing off now as the voice speaks to Joe in his mind::
<Christian> I will once you leave.
<Joseph_Forge> ::blinks::: < A pixie… > :gets up now and heads out of his office, going to the breakroom in search of one of the pixies! mun can grab Assana if needed::
<McGrath> :: leaves ::
<Book> ::up to you bebbe!::
<Joseph_Forge> ::LOL! is whatever yous wants! don’t want you overloaded!::
<Book> ::perhaps then Assana?::
<Christian> … ::closes the door behind him:: I’m going to regret this I’m sure. ::grabs her coat and climbs up into the window, then up the building and onto the roof. Will hop roof tops until downtown XD::
<Joseph_Forge> ::okies!:: Assana? <Assana>::indeed in breakroom! smiles:: Oh! Captain Forge! Hello! <Joe>::smiles;: Hey. can you come help me with something? <Assana> Sure! ::hurries over and goes out with him!:: <Joe>::heading out of the breakroom:: <Where do I take her though?>
<Book> ((<Chris> ::batwings pop out and she rockets off into the night like Batman Beyond::))
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Book> <voice> “… bring forth the pixie… behind the building… behind…”
<McGrath> (::dies::))
<Joseph_Forge> <behind the building…> ::heading outside and behind the building:: <Assana> Where are we going, Captain? <Joe> Just back here. I need you to help me take care of something back here. <Assana> okay! ::all happy! Has slowly gotten over McGrath’s meanness!::
* Book is now known as Swytch
<McGrath> :: makes his way back to the MBI to make some final preparations for the frameup ::
<Swytch> ::standing outside waiting with a grin:: <Pastmaster> ::along with her:: Nyeh heh heh hee! You are quite a temptress indeed, Swytch… ::raises up his magic watch which he’s apparently obtained once again in full power, and fires out a magic beam at Assana hoping to knock her out::
<Joseph_Forge> <Assana>::eyes widen and starts to run! lets out a scream as she’s hit and KO’d!:: <joe>::walks on over to Swytch, looking down at Swytch:: As you wished, a pixie.
<McGrath> :: walking back to the bureau, sees a flash of light and hears a scream coming from the alley behind the bureau. Frowns, and starts to make his way back there ::
<Swytch> Return to thine desk, Joseph… rest and forget all of which occurred. Quickly now, before the book wears off. <Pastmaster> ::is Assana her petite size?::
<Swytch> <Josie>::still in her office she be::
<Joseph_Forge> <Assana>::yep! all tiny for easy pickings!::
<Joseph_Forge> Yes, ma’am. ::smiles at her and turns and returns inside, going back to his desk. will sit down and lay his head down, lol! falling asleep even::
* Joseph_Forge is now known as Assana_Burmilla
<Swytch> <Pastmaster>::takes out a glass container and deposits the pixie Assana into it. puts the cork stopper on top. turns:: Let us be off before anyone has noticed. <Swytch> ::nods and goes over to stand next to him:: <Pasty>::raises watch to open a small portal::
<Christian> ::arrives at NSA headquarters, and walks into the front doors::
<Swytch> <NSA security> Ma’am, state your buisness please.
<Christian> Director Lyons is expecting me.
<Swytch> <NSA security> Name.
<McGrath> :: rounds the corner, walking into the alley, too late to see anything. Frowns ::
<Christian> Christian Daniels.
<Swytch> ::goes in after Pastmaster, the portal closing behind them. nothing but a bit of cloud that disappates as McGrath arrives::
<Assana_Burmilla> ::is along for the ride! Lol! in the bottle she is!::
<Swytch> <security>::calls up and gets confirmation.:: Go on up. ::nods to elevators::
<McGrath> :: enters the bureau, walking down the corridor, seeing Joe asleep at his desk. Knocks on the open door to wake him up::
<Swytch> <book>::still laying open on Joe’s desk::
<Christian> ::heads to that elevator to head up there XD::
<Assana_Burmilla> Hmm? ::jerks awake, looking around a bit bewildered then rubs at his eyes:: McGrath? Whats up?
<Assana_Burmilla> ((^Joe))
<Swytch> <office door>::closed! knocketh and ye shall enter!::
<Christian> ::knocks on the door::
<Swytch> <Josie> Enter! ::see? XD::
<McGrath> Nothing. :: notes the book on Joe’s desk :: What’s that?
* Swytch is now known as Josie_Lyons
<Christian> ::walks in and shuts the door behind herself. Folds her arms in front of her chest::
<Assana_Burmilla> Huh? ::looking then frowns:: oh..its that stupid book of Swytch’s. She came by earlier. I was looking through it to see what lies she told about us. Make sure nothing incriminating was in it.
<Assana_Burmilla> ((^JOE!))
* Assana_Burmilla is now known as Joseph_Forge
<Josie_Lyons> ::looks at her:: Agent Daniels. Please, have a seat.
<Josie_Lyons> ::motions to the semi-circle of chairs that are in front of her large desk::
<McGrath> Must have been an interesting read :: referring to his sleeping ::
<Joseph_Forge> ::smirks:: Pretty boring really. Nothing in it that really could be used against us.
<Christian> ::sits down, attempts to relax but fails::
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Assana> ::in her 9″ self, wearing a detective’s fedora and a brown trench over her usual fairy garb:: I’m doin’ the detecimativing around here now, and I deduce that the she-kat is a dragon breathed hag. ::gnaws on her candy cigarrette:: <McGrath> … I see you’ve taken to watching old television programming…))
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DIIIIES!::))
<Josie_Lyons> Life been hard for you hasn’t it, Daniels? Living like this?
<Christian> What gave you that impression?
<McGrath> ((::dies::))
<McGrath> Mind if I have a look through it?
<Joseph_Forge> go ahead. ::sliding it over to him, leaving it open::
<Josie_Lyons> Your gawdy clothing and outlandish disguise for your second job. Or is the MBI your second job?
<Christian> (( <McGrath> ::sniffs the book:: I knew it! <Joe> What? <McGrath> Swytch still tries to use love tonic on her readers.. whatever you do… Don’t look at ANYONE… <Joe> ….. I just spilled my coffee on it. ))
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DIIIIIIES!::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((::dead!::))
<Christian> …My gawdy clothing? Woman your suit was a COUCH in a previous life.
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DEAD CHRIS!::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((::busts up!::))
<McGrath> Thanks :: picks up the book, and leaves the office, heading to the break room ::
<Christian> (( <McGrath> I need reading material for the litter box. ))
<Joseph_Forge> ::sighs, rubbing at his eyes again.:: <I seriously gotta get more sleep. I’m falling asleep at work now.>
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DIIIIES!::))
<Joseph_Forge> ((<Joe> hey, where you taking that? <McGrath> Litterbox. We’re out of paper in there. <Joe> oh…good idea.))
<Josie_Lyons> Defensive. Yes, life has been difficult. Not easy to fit in. After all, can’t exactly go out for icecream in the park can you? ::looking at her fully:: I’m offering the chance to find a cure.
<Josie_Lyons> ((::dead!!::))
<McGrath> :: pours himself a cup of coffee and has a seat at the table, opening the book and flipping through the pages ::
<Christian> ::laughs at her:: My life? Dang aren’t you assuming things.
<Josie_Lyons> <book>::taken! feels a bit warm to the touch at first despite being on Joe’s desk the way it was. seems innocent enough. various chapters describing varous things, from magical creatures, to the Realm of Fire, some on historical figures throughout history that sold her their souls via contracts or that she just plain didn’t like::
<Josie_Lyons> <book>::last two chapters devoted to Spinner and the NSA, and the MBI::
<Christian> I have no desire for a Cure. I’ve been like this for several years. I’m not about to change it.
<Josie_Lyons> <bit of brown fur>::stuck in a couple places within the book’s pages descretely. a few hairs at a time::
<Josie_Lyons> Why?
<Christian> Because I was a no body before. The cheerleader, Prom Queen *twice* and about to be stuck in the cookie cutter trophy wife who married her highschool sweetie.
<Josie_Lyons> That has nothing to do with your current condition. You can still be “somebody”.
<McGrath> :: frowns at the hairs, flips pages back to the beginning, looking to see if there’s an autograph ::
<Christian> I am a Somebody. Unlike you, a stiff suit who hides behind a desk and belittles MBI agents because they scoff her. Don’t you get tired of making everyone miserable because you are?
<Josie_Lyons> <Swytch>::yep! signed it in the front cover “To my number one fan, Joseph Daniel Forge. Hugs and Kisses! Swytch”::
<Josie_Lyons> ::chuckles at that:: They still talk about me do they? ::shakes head and stands now:: I’m not wanting to make your life miserable but ease it. :;walks ’round her desk over to Chris::
<Christian> ::Growls at her::
<Christian> I don’t want your pity, you dingbat.
<McGrath> :: frowns, takes out a ziploc bag and puts the book inside of it ::
<Josie_Lyons> I don’t pity you. I’m concerned for those around you.
<Christian> Oh? Let me hear why you’re so concerned, Lyons.
<Josie_Lyons> You’re a threat. A bomb waiting to go off should something prevent you from “feeding” properly as you’ve been doing so valiantly. What if a fellow agent of the MBI was nearby? An innocent citizen…
<Josie_Lyons> <book>::ziplocked! best is used by: Never::
<Christian> I have handled my condition ever since I was 18, Lyons. I’m 36. In that entire time I have only fallen victim twice to frenzy. One in the Hospital and one at home. And that was handled.
<Josie_Lyons> You’re unnatural and shouldn’t have the abilities you do, nor the constraints. I want to do some testing and take a few samples for the NSA to contemplate a cure.
<McGrath> :: goes over the the correspondance room, putting the book inside of a parcel envelope, filling out a form and putting it inside as well, sealing it and addressing it for the Enforcer crime lab. Puts it in the stack of outbound mail :: <form> :: requesting a full chemical analysis of the book and hairs inside ::
<Christian> ::her ears flatten against her head, and she’s gripping the armrests to the chair:: ….. Un natural? ::eyes change from the aqua color to red:: And what makes you *think* I will let you test me?
<Josie_Lyons> The MBI is being threatened with closing. Do you want to be one of the many reasons why Mayor Rex justifies this?
<Christian> ::Growls again:: If you want to keep breathing…. you better stop this route your going.
<Josie_Lyons> Or what? Going to prove me right and attack me here and now?
<Christian> ::stands up, clenching her fist:: It’s kats like YOU. who say you are doing ‘what’s best’ for the creatures who aren’t like you. PLAIN! It starts with honest and good intentions and before you know it you’re cut up and in PIECES because someone is bored enough to see if you regrow your parts!
<McGrath> ((<Josie> Huh, hadn’t thought of that :: scribbles that note down :: Cut into pieces to see if parts regrow… ))
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Josie_Lyons> ::stands straight, at the ready:: I’m asking nicely, Daniels.
<Josie_Lyons> ((::dead!::))
<Christian> And what if I refuse? What will you do then?
<Josie_Lyons> Do what I have to for the greater good and safety of others.
<McGrath> ((<Josie> Then… I’ll have to ask you politely, but forcefully… to leave. <Christian> … what? <Josie> I’ll call security to escort you out the building if I must! ))
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL!))
<Christian> … Greater good? ::she sneers:: ….. if it’s a vampire you want.. By all means… How about you try it for yourself? Test yourself it it will cure your desire to cure me.
<Josie_Lyons> <Pasty ‘n Swytch> ::hey it is time to reveal some of our villainous schemeing isn’t it? XD Assana can wake up if mun feels like it::
<Joseph_Forge> ((LOL!))
* Joseph_Forge is now known as Assana_Burmilla
<Assana_Burmilla> ::will indeed wake up! is groggy at first, slitting her eyes open a bit:: W..wha..? ::looking around as she slowly gets up::
<Josie_Lyons> ::takes up communicator she had in her hand:: Move in. <NSA agents> ::file into the room from the office door and quickly surround Chris, aiming weapons at her::
<Christian> ….. I’m really starting to hate you.
<Josie_Lyons> As I said, I asked nicely. ::backs up:: <agents> ::a few fire tranq darts at Gracie::
<Josie_Lyons> <location>::disclosed! appears to be an old castle like place however. bit chilly though in the glass container Assana might not be able to tell that yet.:: <Swytch> ::talking with the Pastmaster nearby::
<Christian> (( <Mun>::Dies:: <Gracie>::gets shot by tranq guns in the middle of the forrest! <David> … the heck? ))
<Assana_Burmilla> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Christian> ::she darts for Josie! Fangs bared and ready to biteth her! Will end up maybe colliding with Josie when the Traq’s start to work::
<Josie_Lyons> ((::DIES!:: X_x issa late -g- Meant Chris up there lol of course. <Agents> ::don’t get why the director’s hunting Megs but whatev::))
<Assana_Burmilla> ::frowns, seeing them over there. will fly up and tries to see if she can push the cork out of the bottle and get free before they notice she’s awake::
<Josie_Lyons> I’m telling you will shall get the other pixie with this one, and then the Witchling should be next. <Pastmaster> I do not see how a mere child could possess the power of which you speak. <Swytch> It is possible, I know from experience.
<Christian> (( <Swytch> She can program the Vcr AND the DVR for recording my favorite shows! <Pasty>::sighs:: ))
<Assana_Burmilla> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Josie_Lyons> ::eyes widen and she braces self to try and block her first lol is collided with and rar falls backwards with CHRIS on toppa her. pushing her back to keep from being bitten while the tranqs begin to work::
<Josie_Lyons> <cork>::in there tight!:: <Swytch>::turns and sees the pixie and grins:: She’s awakened. <Pastmaster> ::walks over to the container:: So we meet again little sprite.
<Josie_Lyons> ((::dies!:: <Stormcrow> Seriously, it’s not that difficult. <Swytch> I must have my TiVo!!))
<Assana_Burmilla> ::eyes widen, flying away from him as much as she can from Pasty:: let me out of here! Others will be coming for me soon!
<Christian> ::will manage to snarl and Probably spittle on Josie. THose nasty sharp teeth right in her face!::
<Assana_Burmilla> ((::SOOODEAD!::))
<Josie_Lyons> ::gritting teeth, leaning head away to the side as much as possible:: <NSA agents> ::move in to try and grab Chris offa Josie::
<Josie_Lyons> <Pasty> I think not. You escaped me once, but you shall not again.
<Christian> ::The traqs are making her ANGRY:: You are the pathetic one. YOu stupid foul wench! You destroy what you can’t obtain! NO wonder you get abandoned! You will ROT alone and DIE Alone! And I will LAUGH at you.
<Assana_Burmilla> ::tries to fly into the side of the bottle to try and tip it off of whatever they have it sitting on!:: You will not use me again for your spells!
<Christian> ::once the agents get ahold of her she’ll try to fight until finally all those traqs start to work::
<Christian> ::work completely XD She is K’oed::
<Josie_Lyons> <Swytch> ::snatches the bottle as it was about to fall:: We’ve got something better in mind for you, dearie. ::grins::
<Josie_Lyons> ::glaring at her. once she’s out and hefted up, scrambles to her feet. wipes face off with handkerchief and her suitjacket as well:: Take her down to the labs! I want her properly restrained and samples gained for analyzation. <NSA agents> Yes sir! ::file out of the room, two dragging the KOed Chris out::
<Josie_Lyons> ((analysis^))
<Assana_Burmilla> ::crosses arms, hovering inside the bottle:: ANd just what plans are those, demon?!
<Christian> (( XD I think it’s time to go to bed. my brain is shutting down XD))
<Josie_Lyons> <Swytch> ::holds her up:: If I told you, it wouldn’t be any fun to ruin the surprise… ::laughs and flicks the bottle a few times clinking it with her claw::
<Christian> (( <Pasty> you get to… Program all the DVRs to record Showtunes for me! <Assana> =___= ))
<Josie_Lyons> ((as do I XD))
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL <Assana> What’s a showtune? ::quirks brow::))
<Assana_Burmilla> ((maww nights! ::hugs::))
<Assana_Burmilla> ((::DIIIES!:))
<Josie_Lyons> ((Night y’all! I don’t think I messed anything up for the night’s plans for busting Rex tomorrow’s RP. X_x))
<Assana_Burmilla> ((lol! nahhh. NIghts you two! ::hugloafs::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((::huggles:: Laterz!))