KatherinWinter

Mutant Sanctuary 1

@Dealdric I'm sorry to hear that.

Be my Sanctuary

I'll bring him back. I think I'll go to the end of the day if that's ok.

Hopefully Sanctuary

Is your character still in the other room?

The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs

@Bluetommyare you going to accept and use the supplies I sent?

Mutant Sanctuary 1

@Dealdric@JImFromTheOfice@Always@Wyvin
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@GreenGowhere was Quinn last?

@KatherinWinter

@King Tai in or before the lab?

The Savage And Subservient (SleepingSilence x KatherinWinter)

Liz looked around the room uncertainly. She was used to upper class, if a little shady, places like this. This wasn't the first time in a gambling establishment but it was the first time she had been in one alone. She knew she stood out like a sore thumb but there wasn't anything she could do about that. She had a job to do. There weren't as many people as she feared. Which was good since she wasn't used to being around so many people at once. She took a deep breath gathering her courage.

As she started to move around the room Liz noticed a woman surrounded by men. The woman was attracting. Too much attention. The woman was like a siren. That couldnt be the beauty Liz thought. Someone who could change their, and others appearance, would be someone who didnt want to be found easily. Even someone inexperienced as she was knew if you wanted to hid you needed to attract as little attention as possible.

When the woman beckoned her, Liz's frown deepened. The action made her uncomfortable. She wasnt trying to draw attention to gerself. Hell she had barely walked into the room. This had set up written all over it. Nothing in Liz's limited experience had been this easy. Still she had to start somewhere and the would take several people out at once.

Liz still had no idea how she was supposed to find this beauty. The woman hide from bounty hunters surely she was smarter than the sheltered daughter of a doctor. Still other people found the bladed beauty to have her change their appearance so it wasnt impossible she just needed to figure out how they found her without announcing that she was looking for her. Liz took another deep breath and gathered her courage and headed towards the woman.

Guild of Dishonor

@King Tai@Raptra@SantosGabriel77@FalkiThomas@Sleeth
The next week was quiet in the city. Rumors spread all over the city about the hit on the delivery to the treasury. Everyone talked about the amount that was taken and who might be responsible. Like most rumors none of it was accurate. Which was probably a good thing. It meant that everyone, except the captain who had take the time to try to memorize the faces of the people involved, were looking for the wrong people. That meant that the people who had actually been involved were able to go back to their usual activities if they chose to do so.

There was no sign of Roxy anywhere. She hadn't been taken to jail. At least not any that they could find. No one seemed to know where she was. No one knew her real name. Few kew her alias but no one had seen her since the heist. None of the usual methods that were rumored to be used to contact the Black Widow worked. It was as if she had simply disappeared.

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The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs

@Eviledd1984@Gentlemanvaultboy@Typhon@Bluetommy@Storybookandco
The dogs would find few traces of the demon outside of the basement. He had hadn't been in any of the upper areas. They would find faint traces near where the wards were broken that lead to the west. But the demon was airborne so there wasn't much of a trail for them to follow.

It took the kids several minutes to calm down enough to realize that the men were trying to hurt them but trying to help them. Once they did they were a lot more willing to help. build a staircase. There weren't a lot in the basement that could hold a lot of weight. So having a rope was helpful. It meant that they wouldn't have to put as much weight on the few things they were able to find. Still the staircase was wobbly and unsteady. It took almost an hour to get all five of the teens and the two agents out of the basement.

A courrier was sent from the bureau to the scene. The director had been contacted and he was less than thrilled with his new teams performance. He didn't know how to fix it. They weren't team players but they needed to be. It wasn't so much that they had gotten into each other's way, which he had expected, as that they hadn't take control of the situation or handled it in a professional way.

The Savage And Subservient (SleepingSilence x KatherinWinter)

@SleepingSilence I know but my spellcheck doesnt. I'll fix it.