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Cassandra dropped to the ground, then transformed back to her civilian guise and started pounding out the pushups. She knew she wouldn't be able to hang on nearly as long as Kaito could stand around, but she needed to prove herself. Besides, every grunt in the army had gotten their face beaten...

As Cassandra got into a fighting stance, the alarm went off. Crap! Of all the times, why now? As the alarm blared, she took off through the halls at top flying speed, coming to a skidding aerial halt at the main room in front of everyone. The girl might have been a bit, well, airheaded at times...

"Alright, then let's see what you've got!" Cassandra led Louise downstairs to the training room, which had an Eastern-style dojo, a fitness room with a weight setup, and several training dummies and targets for gunwork and ranged spells. She stood proudly in the center of the dojo, took a deep...

Ah, Aoife's in this squadron. Good, good. Cassandra had known the other girl since before the Project had gotten their hands on her. The training regime had been brutal, physically, magically, and emotionally, and she had been sure she wouldn't have made it through without a friend. Which...

Rebecca trudged through the snow- one of the good things about having an apartment three blocks from the restaurant was the fact that she could save on gas money, but it was times like this the undead swore she'd learn to drive one of these days. She wore a glamour that would make her appear...

So, this is our field boss. At least she seems competent, but we'll see when the crap hits the fan. Cassandra returned Shannon's salute. "Private Cassandra Fletcher, Codename Azure Dragon. They assigned me to recon on this squad due to my flying skill. It's... good to meet all of you." She...

Cassandra grunted as she hauled herself into the room. She was many things- soldier, heroine, mistress of the wind and sky- but a morning person was not on the list. Tiamat fluttered in behind her like some dumb blue bird, idly taking a seat on a bookshelf. "What the hell's so good about it...

"Well, it's kind of complicated. I'm a half-demon. Tiefling. Gluttonspawn. Buncha names. But I'm still human and mortal. I think." Julie gave her a smile. "But no matter what, I'm still just as sweet as sugar." She sighed as she approached the Council's golems. "We would like to report an...

"Yes, the council damn well needs to know about this, and be put on full blast for it!" Julie snapped. "How are they supposed to be running this event when they can't even handle security? And once we're done, I've got a few friends who might know something, I'll put in some calls. Hope you...

Julie watched the telepathic message play out with disturbed interest. "That's... well, I can tell you some things. Whoever did this wasn't allied with Hell, I can tell you that much. And I seriously doubt they were human. Or at least not pure human. Playing with spatial magics like that- it's...

Food? Julie was off the clock, but that, at least, she could do without too much of a challenge. As she conjured plate after plate of high quality delicacies, she gave the newcomer a warm smile. "Don't worry, sweetie. It's all on the house." Jikariel, meanwhile, walked over to the newcomers...

"Yeah, they're looking for their friend. She hasn't checked in with them, she's very late, and they're starting to get worried." Julie smiled. "Of course, we have to try before we buy, given what just happened, but how about this?" The half demon reached into her purse and pulled out a needle...

Scrying mirrors. It wasn't a type of magic Julie was good at, and even then she preferred enchanted crystals and maps, but one took what one could get. Unfortunately, it sounded like what she had gotten was a used broom salesman. Do you want me to get involved? came a lilting voice in Julie's...

Julie spent several seconds racking her brain- her memory was good, but far from perfect. She needed to see if there was a charm to fix that one of these days. "Nope, haven't seen anyone like that," she responded with a shrug as she started closing things down and dispelling her enchantments...

Julie had cordoned off a little spot in the corner of the ballroom to become a cafe. She'd had a few friends create the illusion that it was on the Italian seaside rather than the middle of nowhere, Arkansas, and business was booming. Turns out, witches and wizards would pay through the nose for...

It had been a long day for Rebecca. It always was. Since the undead didn't have any need for all the messy biological processes of the living like eating and sleeping, they put her through a workload that would kill any normal human. She didn't mind, though. It was always nice to lend a hand to...

Claire was dead on her feet... and the rest of her, too. The young lich had spent all night studying, and though she didn't feel physical exhaustion since becoming undead, mental fatigue was still an issue. The half-rotten redhead wandered the halls, trying desperately to find the dorm rooms...

Holly felt a sense of unease as Jane called her scythe. Okay, that's just creepy. As the team gathered, the electricity wielder took the lead. "Keep your eyes sharp, girls, and let's stick together. We don't want to get ambushed." She slowly headed off, making her way towards downtown.

"Then let's go!" Holly said with a wide-eyed grin. "I think I'm the fastest here, so I'll take point, if everybody else doesn't mind. Lightning Leap!" Another blast of electricity struck, and when it was over, Holly had teleported herself outside the front entrance of HQ, landing in a dainty...

"I was thinking we could go downtown. Don't just think monsters- the crooks need dealing with, too, and what's more embarrassing to a big old thug than a little girl putting him in his place?" Holly smiled as she snapped her fingers. A massive discharge of electricity ran through the room, but...