[i][b]Morningstar[/i][/b]

This whole scene was sending shivers down Morningstar's spine, her sense of vague unease now coalascending into something almost tangible with menace. She couldn't be exactly sure what was happening here, but it certainly wasn't good, not by any stretch of the word. She, and the League by extension, needed more information to make anything resembling an informed decision. Before heading in gung-ho though, she had to know more about something. 

"Binary, I've come across five rooms, each with what appears an unconscious superhuman hooked up to an IV. I want to investigate further, but the rooms are covered in mystic rooms, but I'm not sure as to their meaning. I'm sending you the runes, please advise." She whispered before sending still shots of the rooms to the cybernetic hero. While she knew Binary wasn't exactly up to speed on mysticism either, she was better suited to access that kind of information. While waiting for the Binary to get back to her Morningstar performed a further sweep of the hallway. 

[i][u]Mr Joe Black[/i][/u]

Joe shrugged as Shifter and Breakneck passed him, unwilling to get to worked up as his ploy fell flat. Some you win, some you lose, he should know that being dead and all. Still, didn't stop him muttering that some fairly unkind things about the two women as they left, but he ambled away genially enough, eager not to miss the start of the Simpsons. How he loved those couch gags. 

[i]"Joe I require your presence in the Sorcery Circle. I need your help with some experiments." [/i] 

The voice was irritatingly familiar, and the request was accompanied by a infuriating buzzing that was the bane of Joes continued existence. Not quite the same shaking impulse that Destiny himself warranted when he made a demand of Joe, but close, and more than enough to ruin the rest of his day, and make the Simpsons all but unwatchable. The zombie swivelled stiffly, pulling his raybans off to give his best dead eyed glare to Prudence. 

"You need my help with an [b]experiment[/b]!?! You better hope I never learn how to start disobeying you mages, or I am gonna tear your face off so quick the blood is gonna still be blue when it pools around your feet." This was a pretty standard response from Joe, no doubt Prudence would brush it off like Destiny usually did, as if it was good natured horseplay.