The Chase, Trenton, NJ

[GirkinTheMighty]

Garret saw the terrible transformation of man to wolf before his very eyes. Frightening, but in a different way soothing. He recognized the werewolf as one of his old Red Council members, but Garret was not sure the recognition was mutual. Just as he turned, the woman pulled out fans and flew up the wall of the pub towards the roof. One witness down, only two more to distract. Just who was this wolf, Torres? Yes, Garret remembered the name. He had seen his skills before, but Garret did not remember much else besides the way he was praised for his fighting skills. Anyway, Torres in wolf-form had come back, and pointed at the cellar. Garret heeded the wolf's bidding and quickly tightened his cloak around his body and slid out of view to the left of the entrance. Perfect.

The other man was busy talking to the demon, and having no trouble at all subdoing it, and with the racket the demon was making Garret could be sure no one heard him come in, and the Werewolf probably barely saw his shadowy form flicker into the room and dissappear. Luckily, the cellar was lit by a single candle, that cast a shadowy illumination about the room, but did not reach Garret in the corner. All he needed was to extinguish the candle with his fingers, then his concealment would be complete.

"Amen" and with that, the demon screamed and let out a blinding light that revealed Garret for an instant, then the darkness returned with the possessed man not so possessed anymore. Torres would come in soon, and he would look for Garret. Garret knew that they didn't trust him, heck, he wouldn't trust him either, but the trap was set, because a piece of paper with a vampire seal fell to the ground, beautiful. This could be the letter from the vampire that Garret was hunting, and Garret couldn't wait any longer to act.

"We have to get out of here before Legion finds out what happened, ". The exorcist seemed to be cheerior when he said that, but, thought Garret His cheer won't last long Just as the man completed his statement " and it won't take them long" Garret lept from the shadows. He seemed to spring out of no where, and his hand flew to the tip of the candle, and before putting it out his magical eye zooming around in search of the werewolf, but he could not see Torres before the light was out and the room was plummetted into total darkness.

[Zephyr]

((OOC: sorry for the ooc post, but I assume we're all waiting for Mathias? I'll try and get him to post. He lives across the street from me. No joke.))

[Jude]

((Yeah, try. If he can't post let us know and we'll move on without him.))

[Mathias]

(( ooc: so sorry guys, mental lapse, to much homework if ya know what I mean…))

“So someone’s come to play with me. Good, it was getting boring waiting for this Lucas Saul. I don’t think he is even alive any more after all this screaming. Let’s see who this girl is. Are those fans she is carrying? Interesting…” Mathias aimed his gun and fired a shot at the oncoming girl and he didn’t care if he hit, he turned and walked back to the far side of the roof preparing for a fight. As she landed, he responded. “Yes eavesdropping is important to me; I make a lot of money off a man who seems to be dead. This irritates me. If I don’t make the kill, I don’t make the money so bring it on Girl.”

[Zephyr]

Zephyr put her hands on her hips and stared at the guy like he was crazy. "You seriously want to do this on a rooftop? In the middle of the city? When all I do is ask a simple question?" She opened one of her fans with a flourish and gave a little bow. "I thank you for your honest answer, oh ye of little sentences, but I really don't have time for this."

She strode back toward the edge of the roof, talking as she went and watching him out of the corner of her eye. This was just the way Zephyr did things. Talk the guy to death and hope to confuse him, or at least distract him for a while. "The guy you're looking for appears to have just been vaporized, there's an angry werewolf somewhere in the general vacinity, and you happen to be number two on the list of guys who showed up here that I don't know. So maybe it would be in the best interest of both of us to postpone this battle to the death until events are a little more organized. Sound good? Excellent." Before he could reply, she had stepped off the roof, landing neatly on the ground by spinning the air around her and slowing her decent.

"Not that I'm worried," she continued when she reached the ground, sure that he was still listening. She knew she should have just stopped talking, but when Zephyr got started, no force in the universe could get her to shut up. "I mean... I'm pretty confident in my ability to defend myself, and it doesn't require a gun." Dangit, she thought immediately afterward. I've really got to stop doing that.

That matter was pushed from her mind, however, when she heard Saint mention that Legion would be swooping by shortly. She darted through the door to where Torres and Saint were, just in time to be lost in complete darkness.

"Well this is just fantastic," Zephyr muttered. Her foot thunked into someone lying on the ground. She could only assume it was this "Legato" person. "Uh, I'd love to stay and help you guys locate that candle which seems to have acquired a mind of its own, but I think I'll take this guy out to the car and see what that other guy up on the roof is doing. He said he was looking for Saul, so we'd better watch out for him. Bounty hunter if I ever saw one." Zephyr pulled Legato's arm up around her shoulders and dragged him to his feet with a grunt. He was only about two-hundred pounds of dead weight.

"I've begun to realize that things become very complicated whenever we're involved," she said good-naturedly as she dragged Legato out the door, pausing for a moment to salute the dark room.