Fantasy Department of Defense Against the Supernatural

This reminded him of the last level in Halo 1, where he had to use the Warthog and make it to the destruction module in 6 minutes.


"Ya know." Luke yelled amid the chaos. "All I wanted was to find the Black Dogs. We're detectives, not a damn army."


The car came to a stop, and the minions that were following started to catch up very fast. "We're running on a time limit here! Get in the building!"


There were far too many of these things to fight in the open. They came from every possible direction. He needed to summon a Tesla Coil. "I'll summon a Tesla Coil to wipe them out. I have to do it from inside the building to do it though." They had to move fast


Luke moved the Turret to the building entrance. There was only 1 entrance, so the minions would have to funnel through the choke-point. He swapped the turret from RC to magic controlled, and summoned 2 electric pistols. Guns blazing, Luke fought his way to the building and inside. They weren't safe yet though.

She sighed and slapped him lightly.


"That's all I needed to hear...."


She leaned up and kissed him gently.


"I would hate to lose you...I love you..."

Galleytrot shifted back into a giant spaniel, tearing through Mi-Gos ruthlessly. He snarled, clearing the doors to the nearest hotel. Piper and her group slipped in, pleased to have silence inside. "Right. Sander, you go upstairs. If you encounter any Mi-Go, you know what to do. Galleytrot, you get to the basement to see if anyone's down there. I imagine the doors are locked. I'll take some of the her levels. You two stay on this floor and clear it out."

''Wait'' William turned quickly for the man. '' Who are you? Are you with the department?'' he asked, regarding the man coldly.

Greyston remained outside as more of the agents filtered into the building, He held off the Migos until the last of the agents made it inside. He hoped the vehicles would hold up, but they needed someplace secure to bring survivors.


"I am," The man said, I didn't realize someone else had come to investigate already." The man said. (I may let @Sleipnir take over this mysterious man, so if she starts responding instead that's why.)


Zhaine kissed her and smiled, "I love you, too. I won't let anything happen to you."

(I'm quickly switching devices, you needn't worry!)


 
She cupped his face and ran a thumb over his stubbly cheek. Another kiss and she pulled him a bit closer to her height, before turning him around and quickly sitting on the counter where he had been pushed against.


She pulled him back into the kiss, hoping that she'd never lose him.

(Ok, no problem. Im gonna spice things up a little bit. Just a vampire would be too mainstream at this point. I mean come on you are fighting a lovecraftian-horror deity for crying out loud xD )


"Ah, good" William said as he led the man to the place of the crime. "Victims name is Leroy Harper. He was a caterer, and had no violent criminal record at all whatsoever" Will said as he showed him the vic. "As you can see, the victim has two bite marks on his neck and a bigger hole in the neck which seems to be a stab wound by a very large knife " he said but cut his sentence short when he noticed something.


"What the hell" he said as he turned the body around. The neck wound was indeed bigger than expected, so big it went through the other side of his neck. All around the wound, blood could be seen and what seemed to be a blackish substance. A little lower down the victims back, the spline and the skin around the back seemed to be eaten to the marrow. "Oh well" William mused. "Kinda creative for a vampire attack dont you think?" he said as he turned to the man.


@KattRai or @Sleipnir hoever controls the mystery man)

Meanwhile, somewhere in the outskirts of Washington,two different gangster groups had a meeting. It seemed they wanted to form an alliance and where discussing the details of it. After debating for 20 minutes or so the ''godfathers'' of the two groups were just about to shake hands, until two black arrows hit and shattered the skulls of both the leaders at almost the same time. The rest of the members where in panic and tried to run behind their cars , take out their guns and determine the source of the inconvenience. But before they could do that two other grey arrows hit the cars causing powerful shockwaves on a limited radius and subsequently the explosion of both cars. Some gansters where caught in the explosion and died, while others tried to run away, but one after another they were killed by a black arrow which hit each of them in the heart. The last one screamed something before dying, but because Allerio was at a one mile distance , even with his superior hearing, he couldn't hear what the guy said nor did he really care. He was serving justice, and pasasites deserved to die. That was his way of thinking.


As he stood above a skyscrapper a mile away from the ''murder scene'' , he felt no positive or negative emotion. It was simply another usual day of his life. He put his bow behind his back and left no trace. The arrows disappeared at one minute after hitting their targets.


@KattRai (here's another case for you guys xD )


@Sleipnir

(Well, seeing as no one is online at the moment, I will go to bed. See ya tomorrow! Good luck fighting that bitchy anormphous mass of tentacles))

Luke went with the basement group. "The power source of the building may be down there. Looking at this building, it may be an electric lock which I'll take care of."


It was a peaceful trip to the underground floor, and they had to take the stairs due to having no power. They made it to the door and Luke banged. It was pathetic though. Manual labor wasn't Luke's thing. "This door's reinforced steel. This is a government building. This definitely has an electric lock. Stand back"


They all got out the way as Luke shot a big bolt of lightning at the door. The panel nearby lit up. "That solves the electric lock problem. Allow me to figure ou the password." Luke sat on the steps and summoned his laptop, and proceeded to hack the panel for the password

"Over two centuries ago, Europe had become increasing hostile towards my kin. The hunts had just stared. Though it was mostly in rural territories controlled by lower nobles, the elders of my people knew the hunts would soon spread. We began to seek sanctuary where we could. There were sympathizers, descendants of the old Celts that had lived with my kind from the days of old, that had built a hidden rookery in Wales. We fled there, and were able to remain hidden for a time. I was only still a young drake at this time, barely old enough to fly. The sympathizers were building ships to carry us to the New World in hopes that we would be able to establish a refuge there. During this time, the American Revolution had begun, giving us the distraction we needed to make our escape from Europe. My ship landed near Washington DC, and I was able to find a suitable den site near this very river. And it is that den that I have returned to from a second den in the Southern Appalachians."


@KattRai

(Guys we need to up our posting level. We currently have like 10 posts a day and it can get quite boring with no one around her xD )


William arranged his tie as he waited outside the morgue for the autopsy to be done. He couriusly inspected the other man. He seemed quiet and myserious, but with just an ounce of formality. He liked him. Of course, he may be able to develop what humans call a friendship with this person. As he bubbled on those thoughts, the mortician came out.


"So, what did you find?" he asked as he inspected the morticians face.


"Well, the victim seems to be drained out of blood, a general cause of blood sucking, and his wound marks suggest vampire. But the wound at the back and in the neck seems to be done by something else entirely. The skin tissue on the back is corroded, and even if the spline is missing, I found that it has been eaten but clawed" the mortician said. "There is one organ, missing from the victim however. His liver. Whatever got him, got him, good to get to that piece of organ" the mortician said. "Oh and the neck wound? Found residue tissue belonging to a tongue. Must be a hella of a tongue to pierce through a mans neck like that "


"Interesting" William noted.

(It does get boring.....I'm so tempted to a headdesk right now...I love your profile picture....Castiel is just so.....)

While Luke was looking for power, and Piper looked for survivors Greyston stayed near the door, making sure the turret did it's job as it should. They needed something more protective than the safety of the building. The monster had proven that it could take those down already. He wondered if he should take a few to secure a second location, but decided that it was best for all of them to stay together- he didn't want any more casualties than were necessary.


The man nodded to William when he asked if it seemed odd, and went with him to the morticians office. "I know of a phillipine monster who has a tounge that could do this, but they don't typically venter here, because it's easier for them to get away with killing their victims and such in other places of the world. Plus, their normally prey on sleeping women." He says, interested. "Could it be that it isn't actually a blood sucker? Why fake vampire marks unless your hiding that the man was actually a vampire?" His voice sounded less like a question than it probably should have.


Lilliana listened to the dragon's story with interest, "I'm glad that there were those who sympathized. I've read many of the legends about your kind, and it seems that most of them will leave humans and the like be unless you enter their den. I'm glad to know that you are one of the kinder ones..." she paused for a moment, then smiled at him and said, "Its a shame that they didn't have airplanes when you came over, I imagine it would have been a more pleasant journey."


Zhaine kissed her, letting his arms wrap around her waist and pull her close. after a moment or two, the smell of burning pancakes seeped through the air. Zhaine then pulled away from her, and smiled, saying "Don't worry, I'll always be here for you as long as you promise to do the same." He turned to attend to the scorched pancake and finish breakfast.

"Why don't you up and propose?" She asked and her laughter filled the room.


"That poor pancake...." She crinkled her nose, a smile still on her features.


"I promise to do the same."

Zhaine laughed and said, "Maybe I will, don't tempt me." He joked, "We've certainly known each other long enough, huh?" Zhaine tossed the pancake down in the dog food bowl for his Lab if she ever decided to come downstairs. It probably wasn't the healthiest for her, but she'd enjoy it.

"We have...do you remember when I decked that kid for teasing you about your sexy accent?" She wrapped her arms around his midsection, her head barely reaching his shoulder. She could remember the day as if it had only happened yesterday. It had been the day they'd become friends.

Luke finally caught the password and the door opened. The detectives in his company burst in the door, guns drawn for more minions. He heard a scream as he opened the door. There were some survivors in this room. He quickly evacuated them and the others headed back up top, leaving him with the power source. He drew a magic circle on the ground and activated it. Using it, he shocked the power source back into commission. All the lights turned on in the building. Success. He drew another magic circle on the power source and summoned a Tesla Coil on it. The lights flickered in the building. It would be doing that for the next hour


He walked back up. "This is all good now. It will wipe out any minions in a 300 meter radius around the building, but it takes an hour to charge up. Try to limit electric usage for the next hour" Luke said

Greyston nodded at Luke, and said, "Why don't you stay here with the survivors, Piper and I are going to take our teams down two or three blocks. We'll cover you as you search the buildings for survivors, unless you'd rather switch?" The last part was meant for his partner. @Sleipnir


Zhaine smiled at the memory. "I could have taken them, by the way. It didn't actually help that a girl came to my rescue... though I am quite fond of the friend I made because of that." He said, wrapping an arm around her shoulders.

"They still deserved it....and when I got into that fight with that girl because she kept...." She shuddered and ran her small fingers over the scar on her cheek. "She kept tugging at my hair....and when you punched that guy....we're a very deadly couple..." She stood on her tiptoes and playfully bit him.

(Holy crap, was the filipino monster thing a nod at an Aswang? Because thats what I was buliding it up to be.What creature should it be?))


"Thats a good deduction" William said as he finished his notes. "Well have to look into it further. What do you make of this?" he said interested to see the mans opinion. " Could it be the filipino monster you are talking about?"


@KattRai

"It may have been.", Scath laughed. "Tell me, my dear Lilliana, what brought you here? The last of Freya's daughters that I had the pleasure of meeting was in Iceland. I did not know that you and yours had left the Old World."

(Haha, @Elias, actually I was nodding to a sort of variation on that myth, the manananggal. Which is sometimes mistaken for or confused with the Aswang, or considered a variation/specific type of Aswang that mostly preys on the fetuses of pregnant women and women in general. haha, It can still be that! It's so cool when people are on the same wavelength!)


"It could be, if they've ventured to the United States. The one I know of did like it's women, though. Perhaps it's something similar." The man was honestly a bit confused as to why this particular man had been murdered by that monster. Was it honestly just fate? It could be.


"Most still haven't, only a few have ventured to the New World. I came from Norway to join the air force here, after being stationed on their base I found that I liked the planes better over here, and I wanted to see more of the world. They let me transfer after a short bit." She said. "Though it has been tedious having to put up with all the men." She mused, then she shrugged a bit, and asked, "Did hunters drive you back here, from Virginia?"


Zhaine smiled, and shifted away before she could, spinning elegantly to drop the next two pancakes and the sausage/bacon onto the plate. "We are," he agreed. "And a hungry one, let's eat."

Tulula landed quietly atop an abandoned building, watching for the other dragon.


Talithor screeched and grabbed a dead Mi- go off the ground, tearing its wings off and absorbing them into his own form. He flapped his new appendages and grinned wide. He flew up and watched the Mi-go slowly but steadily pour in to the new world.


((Sorry for the long absence!!))

"If that's what you want to do, Greyston," Piper replied over the com. She was watching everything carefully and after several minutes received a response from the other members: "All Clear. We've got people hiding in rooms. Everyone's headed to the basement."