Nyther

Hunter\Hunted (TheFriendlyFoe & Nyther)

The world of supernatural research has come a long way since the dark ages. Where anything unexplained was deemed a demon to be killed. In this refined Victorian Era, knowledge comes before brute force. The supernatural still exists, but now it is something to be studied. In some circumstances dealt with as needed, but mostly understood. The order of St. Dominic de Guzmán is a small monastery located on the outskirts of London that teaches such skills.

Character Sheet:

Name - Harold Preece

Age - 22

Appearance -

Equipment - He has a variety of supernatural devices. All of which he keeps in a large trunk shaped like a cross.

Brief History - Having been left on the steps of the order of St. Dominic as a child, Harold was raised in supernatural studies. He is a fairly quiet young man.Focusing on science rather than fighting. He has a keen intellect and eye for detail. He seems easily befuddled at times.

I'm gonna catch you! ( Peachperfect and Nyther)

Flynn slowly exited the ship. The large trunk resting on his shoulders. He followed Alyson a short ways to a cozy looking cabin. "Nice digs." He smiled at her. He watched as she opened the door with a retinal scanner. ""Miss fancy pants." He joked, trying to keep the mood light. As they walked in Flynn marveled at the mix of modern house set in an old time cabin style. A whistle escaped his lips and he let the trunk slide to the floor. She told Flynn to slide the bookcase away to access the hanger. He went beside the bookcase and braced himself, thinking it was going to be a pain to move. To his surprise, it slid with ease. He smiled and winked at Alyson. "Clever."

As Alyson ran upstairs Flynn went to check out her ship. He climbed in and took a look around. The ship, while not sate-of-the-art, was still one beauty of a ship. "I should have gotten into the drug business." He thought to himself. He ran the ship through its paces. Turned on the engines, checked the navigation and just inspected the ship. It appeared to be in top working order. He shut everything back down and walked back in the house to check on Alyson. She was still busy getting her things together. He smiled and started towards his ship to get what few things he would need.

I'm gonna catch you! ( Peachperfect and Nyther)

Of course.

I'm gonna catch you! ( Peachperfect and Nyther)

Ok, sounds good. We're pretty busy at work today so I haven't had time to sit down and start writing, but it'll be up by the time you get up tomorrow.

Don't have too much fun at work. -grins-

Mutant Vigilantes

Yea. Just put up the next post whenever you can.
I understand things happen. So no worries.

End of Days: Flashpoint

Miles heard a man laugh at when he joked about being the ruler of the town. Miles turned his head slightly, but decided to keep talking to the odd man he had been talking to. Miles figured talking to someone who wasn't all there in the head but had a sense of humor was better then a sane person with no sense of humor. Miles thought about it, but had no answer to where he was from so he kept quite. He turned back to the bar as the bartender plopped his plate down. Miles picked it up and took a bite. He put the sandwich down and poured beer over it. He then took another bite. Not too bad he thought to himself. He watched the man keep spinning in his chair out of the corner of his eye. Mr Suit. Miles thought. I kinda like that name.

I'm gonna catch you! ( Peachperfect and Nyther)

Not a problem.Good night.

I'm gonna catch you! ( Peachperfect and Nyther)

Yea. In fact, you can leave that until tomorrow if you want.
Get you some rest and sleep that headache away

I'm gonna catch you! ( Peachperfect and Nyther)

Ok, I'll let you play out that part and I'll kind of take over when the guy arrives.

I'm gonna catch you! ( Peachperfect and Nyther)

So, question. Are we going to have a last stand type of deal with your guys and then an escape attempt from the guy who wants Alyson dead? Or how do you want to play this out?