Supernatural Supremecy RPG

[dinoman666]

Velkor grabbed his whiskey, sitting down and taking a swig. "Man, this place kicks the sh*t out of Dracula's castle," he hissed with a grin.

[The Kingpin]

the young man looked at Nyx and Diana, looking down for a moment and then going over to the drinks, pouring the entire can of beer into a glass and pouring some Whiskey into another, handing Diana the glass of beer and leaving the cart with the bottle of whiskey in front of Nyx, handing her the glass and then leaving. "You'll have to excuse me, i don't have much information about any of you aside from the fact that you guys are with Drake, or vice versa. would any of you care to tell me about yourselves before we get to the serious stuff?" asked Tom, Drake sitting silently in an arm chair, sipping his Chianti slowly...

[Shade]

Nyx took a swig of whiskey before answering. "Do you want the whole story or the short summary, because we could be here for awhile," she said. Diana rolled her eyes. "Here's the gist, we, me, Thanatos, and Nyx, were slaves to a vampire named Siete. We broke free of him, but I found out he was still alive while trying to help wolf-boy here. Anyways, we killed him with the help of Drake and since then has been with us and Nyx is now his lady-love." Diana smiled wickedly at Nyx who gave a disapproving look and drummed her fingers against the table.

[Zephyr]

OOC: at least you guys didnt get too far ahead, sorry bout the delay school has been a killer

Korso seemed absnt minded as he sat in a corner eyeing Desh,who, not only wasnt paying much if any attention to the director, but also scanning through the shelves of books using his fingers track his progress as he ran them along the lining. He came upon a book with no title in black binding and pulled it out not considering to check for permission and began skimming through it only to push it back into place seconds later having found nothing of interest. Korso sighed then turned to the director. Desh and I have been partners since we met eachother down in Mexico. Who would've guessed we'd be travelling the same direction but once we got back in the U.S i just tagged along. He resumed puffing on his cigarette nonchalantly.

[The Kingpin]

the man chuckled at Diana's explanation. "I take it it's a similar case with you and 'Wolf boy', as you call him?" he commented, Drake smirking slightly through his Chianti, the Director turning his attention to Desh and Korso. "I'm quite aware of your progress with Desh up to this point. after the whole Tribrid incident a while back, we made Desh a priority target and continued tracking him and certain elements of Biotech for a while afterwards. what i don't know however, is your individual background before this little patchwork gang was brought together" he explained, smiling warmly at the group before sipping the last of his Chianti, turning his chair to the teapot, a moderately sized white mug with a worn Sea-World logo on it, placed next to it. he put some sugar into the mug and began pouring his drink. Meanwhile, Tony silently eyed a strangely lumpy tan and dark brown cushion that was positioned not far from Nyx's arm, his eyes widening as he noticed a couple of distinctly feline pointed ears stick out of the lump, a squashed, dark brown face showing itself soon after. a Siamese Persian mix had been laying there that long, unnoticed. it rubbed it's head against Nyx's arm for a moment, purring as it began to groom itself, starting with the chestfur...

[Zephyr]

Desh glared at the bookshelf though it was meant for the director. He figured someone was bound to notice the commotion he and Tribrid caused, but to think that he had been a "priority target" ever since. It bothered him, though he knew at this point he didnt have much to worry about. However he was still upset over it though remaining silent as he resumed scanning through the books.

Not much more background to it really, i've just wandered South America as a priest. Korso responded though inwardly somewhat embarassed for pointing out what the Director already knew. Preacher bishop whatever you want to call it, im just a man of God trying to make a living.

[dinoman666]

"Heh, ain't no God around here anymore," Velkor muttered under his breath, taking another sip of whiskey.

[Shade]

Nyx smiled and petted the cat absent-mindedly. Diana rolled her eyes at Valkor. "Really Valkor, no divine faith what-so-ever?" Vince said in his dark corner. Diana's head whipped to him and she glared hatefully at him. Vince winked at her and she blushed turning her face away. "You're one to talk, you use girls as cattle on a regular basis," Nyx quipped. "Well, well, well, bold as brass as always," Nik commented. "What of you?" Vince asked. Nyx turned away. "I drink what I need nothing more," she said grudgingly.

[dinoman666]

"Since when do I care about faith?" replied Velkor. "All I worry about is getting through the day without something crazy and life-threatening happening."

[Shade]

Vincent laughed out-right. "Is that all that keeps you running?" he asked. He smiled wickedly at Diana and in the blink of an eye, had run to her place and back to his, holding her beer bottle. "Hey, what the-!" she protested. Vincent laughed and made a mock solute to her before taking a swig.

[The Kingpin]

at the comment about faith, Spencer chuckled. "They expect us Demons to have faith...what IS the world coming to?" he commented."And what about you two? Nik? Vincent? we have files on you but i think you can imagine that official facts and details the way files give it to us...lack in showing everything". Drake glanced at the two, then at the young man by the drink cart, snapping his fingers to catch the boy's attention, then pointing at Diana. understanding, the young man reached down and opened the compartment under the top of the cart, pulling another beer out and handing it to Diana. noting Drake's empty glass, he then pulled another bottle, obviously not the original, being clear, large, and filled with the same drink Drake had been drinking thus far, pouring some more for him, but otherwise remaining silent...

[Shade]

Diana smiled and nodded her thanks to Drake. "Depends," Vincent said. "What do you want to know?" Nik finished. The two looped their arms around each others' shoulders.

[The Kingpin]

"For starts, what motive do you have to help us? Last i heard, your kind would only benefit from this...'apocalypse'...so how come you're helping the people trying to prevent it?" asked the Director. meanwhile, the cat had flipped onto it's back and was batting playfully at Nyx's hand. Tony though continued to eye the feline...he never trusted cats...especially since his unfortunate mishap...

[Shade]

Nik and Vince parted. "Well, normally we're considered nuetral territory, we'll help anyone on either side as much as we can," Vincent explained. "It just so happens that this side has ... um, some leverage," Nik said his eyes trailing to Diana then Nyx. Nyx eyed both of them, but kept scratching the cat's belly. "Who's cat, he's so precious," she said.

[The Kingpin]

the Director nodded in understanding, taking a note at where they were looking. turning to Nyx he chuckled. "Well technically, he isn't anyone's. he lives here, helps me with certain things. he isn't your average cat though" said Tom. "He's a Dem-" started Spencer, as Tony squawked "I KNEW IT! I KNEW THERE WAS SOMETHING WRONG WITH THAT FURBALL!". the cat however, remained silent, content with his games with Nyx, curling up around her hand when she started scratching his belly, giving playful nips at her hand while holding it in place with his paws. next thing that could be heard was a thump and a thud. before Tony had had a chance to do anything, he had been hit with a fairly thick book, Drake flexing his hand idly, pleased with the hit despite the fact he expected the pages to throw his aim off slightly. "Ow....note to self....he's as good a shot with a book as he is with a shoe....owww" hooted Tony, lying almost comically on the floor, feet pointing into the air, the owl/demon disorientated from the hit. "Sorry about that, Director...by this point it's kinda reflex....Tony over there tends to fly off the handle randomly every now and then". the Director stared dumbfounded, while Spencer barely stifled a laugh. at the side of the Director's table, a second cat was staring quietly and cautiously at the fallen bird, the only thing visible being her ears and eyes, the rest hidden behind the table...

[dinoman666]

Watching the trick the cat had pulled on Tony, Velkor smirked, getting an idea, before turning into his black-and-white cat self, leaping nimbly off the chair and to the floor...

[Shade]

Nyx smiled and gave a laugh as Tony fell. "Awww, he seems alright to me," she said and scratched under the cat's chin. Diana smiled as well. "Yeah, he seems sweet to me," Diana said her own hand stretching out and replacing Nyx's hand at his belly.

[The Kingpin]

the second cat, a black Persian, slunk out from behind the table and snuck along the chairs, trying to get to the dazed Tony. meanwhile, the cat with Diana and Nyx had begun to purr. "His name's Bill....the other one's Matilda" said the Director with a smirk at how the cats were being accepted. "Anyway...down to the matter at hand. Desh, Mike and Drake have informed us before hand that you had a certain frenzy-like problem that caused trouble a while back. i've been asked to organise an examination to find the cause, and at least find a way to prevent it, if not completely cure it. however, i must warn you that the restraints used for these operations are a bit....well, extreme. simply speaking once you're in them, it'll be utterly impossible for you to move, even if you completely transformed and raged. you don't have to worry about anything bad happening. our scientists and doctors are among the best in the world. you'll be in good hands. but, knowing that you had a history with Biotech and most likely experienced something similar before, we wanted your concent before we decide to go forward. would there be a problem with it if we go forward with this?" he said, his cheerful, easy going attitude having suddenly taken on a more formal tone. Drake stayed silent, sipping his Chianti as he watched, having long since taught himself to only watch, without speaking, in these situations...

[dinoman666]

Velkor slunk along the floor, rearing up on his hind legs to peek at Tony mischievously...

[Zephyr]

OOC: i hate my life so much anyway im back

Desh listened to the directors words and considered carefully though the idea was... displeasing at best. But if they could fix him then he really didnt have much of a choice in their methods. Desh nodded once halfheartedly. Alright... if its the best you can offer i guess i have to take it.