Ryshan thought for a few seconds, then a slow smile spread across her face. "My name is... Rye. A-and well I couldn't imagine what a strong powerful man like you would desire to do with a young impressionable girl like me." She slowly works the pheromones and charm to sway his mind towards... darker, more sinful desires, slowly easing his mind into a more relaxed state so that she can rob it of it's secrets.
<Aura> @Maleth @Wata Aura couldn't help but blush at the mental image of Serpent and Dark Phoenix having... off-duty relations. Fortunately for her, the gas mask concealed her expression, but she was sure that at least some of the nuclear red would shimmer through the thick rubber. Nevertheless, she attempted to dispel the thought, and, in the search for a distraction, another occurred to her as she left her cover, pistol at the ready, and joined her teammates. "Uh, disregard my lightning from before. Watch your fire, I'm not sure if this dust might be inflammable!", she said over comms to her flirting compatriots, "Think of flour dust. And, uh, thanks for the compliment."
@Maleth @Wata @Casavay (WBSA) The AI paused for a moment as it collected useful information, when they were done a map of the facility popped up on Serpent’s heads up display. “We might be able to outflank them by taking the eastern route but they’re already ahead of us so we would need to hurry. We could simply attempt to chase them through normal means but we might be lead into a trap. Generally this entire situation could be a trap, they did run away rather quickly after all.” The AI offered their thoughts and then became silent again. Waiting for the group to come to a decision while the WBSA mundane agents moved up to secure the injured and or unconscious of the armed men. @Wata (Deoluk) The centaur would travel across the flat farmland to find the source of the undeath they were sensing. He found avoiding the locals rather easy as this area was sparsely populated and with pockets of population centered around the farmsteads with few if any people in the fields. His trek would finish when he found the source this feeling he had. A large strange building made whose architecture he wouldn't recognize. To a local it was an old haunted house attraction that was sold off a while back to someone who actually chose to live there. The locals have pretty much just let it be since then, no one wanting to go near it anymore. @BuriasDempsey (Nightmare) { @Maleth, @Casavay (Aliens), @BuriasDempsey (Verschlinger)} Verschlinger would lead the two strange woman to the underground sections of the city into the so called “Carnival of Carnage”. After having to speak with the door guard of course, the man probably taking his duties too seriously either out of dimwittedness or boredom. That aside they were lead into Nightmare’s office who was treated to the sight of his annoying German cousin and two very strange and rather tall woman. If he didn't know any better he could think this was the beginning of a rather bizarre erotic film. @GobMaw_HellSmasha The creature’s gelatinous form would burst through a pipe in the lowest section of the facility it had remembered. It was covered in sewage by this point but it likely didn’t even notice in the rage it felt. The broken pipe was spraying water everywhere now as the sight and feeling of this place showed more memories. Flashes of running and clean white hallways, an alarm blaring while other people ran behind him as they all moved towards the end of the hallway. The memories would go in and out, from clear to fuzzy, one could call it infuriating. @Wincent (Mystic) Morph sighed. “I DO have something for you to do so maybe you hold your horses?” He said as he fished something out of his pocket. A small picture of a dog, a short legged breed known as a corgi. “Believe it or not this animal is a valuable asset to the Bureau, they’re somewhere within the facility, likely in the R&D section. They need to be brought out of there safely and quickly, is that important enough for you or do you want me to also give you a mission to prevent the continent from sinking too?” Morph asked sarcastically. @Wincent (Hallow) Hallow would slip back to the surface after making good distance between her and the underground facility. He was safe from arrest or general harm and she would notice the dust cloud was starting to subside by this point. Revealing the devastation around the area with buildings and cars damaged by debris thrown up by the explosion. But that was none of her concern as she simply wanted out of the area. Only problem was she already sent her hovebike home on autopilot. @Valonox Gorgon would look around and quickly find the room he was in was actually completely devoid of any of the usual researchers or scientists. Even Corgins wasn’t there which meant he was talking to nothing but thin air. From the looks of things the workers left in a hurry as tools were left on tables and someone’s lunch was abandoned as well. He would notice his new weapons laid out on a table next to the coffin as well. The situation was not normal he could be sure of that much. @Azathoth @kanila @Grall_Stonefist The commotion in the alley would not go unnoticed by the WBSA checkpoint down in the subway station not very far away, the dog suddenly turning into a dragon for a moment and being quite loud mostly being the reason. The agents in their white armor began going up the stairs to investigate by the time the group of three started to disperse. They narrowly avoided being seen as they turned a corner. But they would need to hurry as the WBSA agents were moving into the alley way as they could hear the agents yelling things like "Hold it" or "Stop right there". Evidently they had been watching a lot of cop movies lately or simply couldn't think of less cliche phrases. @The_Raven As Ryshan once again worked her way with the mortal, thanks to pheromones and magic he had a smile draw across his own face too. The weak minded rich brat was powerless to the charms of a demoness, then again that same could be said for even men of stronger will. “Oh I sure as hell know I can.” He said as a hand went to her thigh. Perhaps the pheromones were working too well on this idiot.
The Prophet's mind raced at a mile a minute. Great. Wonderful. Not only was he in danger of being godsdamned murdured, but now he was stuck with these two. Trying to bail on them now would get them all exposed to the WBSA, no doubt. Unless..... No, too risky. Besides, allies are better than enemies. Even if he got away now, he'd have a shape-shifting maniac on his tail. Best remain on the psycho's good side. Hah. Him calling someone else a psycho. The irony was not lost. "You two keep quiet." he whispered. "I'll get us out of this." The Prophet closed his eyes and began to murmur names. Names that confused and twisted the tongue and caused his gums to convulse and bleed and calcify from the sheer wrongness of them, and most likely make the skin of his two companions crawl. If he could only channel enough power to make the WBSA agents see "them" in an entirely different alley running in an entirely different direction for a few minutes, they'd be able to make an escape. Unless the other two did something stupid. (OOC: Use the power of the Unreal to make the WBSA hallucinate them fleeing in the opposite direction.)
Gorgon looked around once more to double check if it was some coy joke but no one was really there. So he claimed his new armament for this body picking up a rifle that would kill a normal man if he tried firing it and a hand cannon that shatter any person without any enhancement and put them into holsters that seem to meld with the armor. Then he opened a black almost unlight coffer with a claymore with a blueish magical hue on the edges of the blade. "Iraumbra Avem. Wrath of the Shadow Bird. A weapon all of humanity would bleed for. *From Spider-man* With great Power comes great responsibility." Gorgon sighed and pulled his phone off the desk next to his old body looking at the body that had caused so many dead innocents he choked on his own sadness for a moment his armed clinched and started to shake almost crushing the phone then he realized he had a job to do he looked at his phone and unlocked it and started to call Wizbang. Whilst wielding Iraumbra Avem in his left had like it was a butter knife. Spoiler View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b23wrRfy7SM
The creature was getting close to what it was after. The flashes of past memories from it's past life continuing to flicker here and there were certainly distracting, but certainly not enough to keep it from focusing in on it's goal. The facility it was in though...was it really this facility. Was it really the same facility where it made the worst mistake it ever had. That fact alone simply enraged the crimson creature further. This goddamned place, this god forsakened place, it made it sick to even walk the same halls. But as it did so it began to recall something. It was another memory, but this time it wasn't in one of the hallways, but a room. It was a rather cramped room for the amount of figures it tried to make out that were around it. "Ladies...gentleman" it heard, though even the voice wasn't easy to make out clearly, as it went in and out from being a hushed whisper to perfectly clear. "I know...wondering...what has...here" the voice continued, "you...amongst...brightest...our generation...assist us...changing world...better". It continued to listen to the garbled speech it was barely able to make out when suddenly out of the mess it was able to make out a phrase clear as day. "Project Morris Deii" It snapped back to reality. Sudden realization hitting it as it just stood in place. The alarm blaring breaking up the silence in the hallway it was in. The emergency lights illuminating the hallway, a red glow to the area. A sharp tendril shot out of its body and pierced through the blaring siren close to it. Distant sirens continued to ring non stop in the area it was in, but at the very least, it was quieter. "Morris Deii" it softly whispered to itself, it looked down toward one of it's boney claws clenching the silver locket in it's hand. It looked toward the same silver locket forlornly, "thought...I...was helping...I thought...I was making a difference...for better..." it continued to clench the locket tightly in it's grasp. It slammed large globby fist into the wall besides it, leaving an indent in the metal as it retracted the sanguine mass. "I was lied too" It retracted the locket daintly and brought the trinket back into it's form. "project files...Morris Deii...a first step...toward correcting...my most grevious error." It continued down the hallway, now with a goal in mind and headed toward the restricted access portion of the facility.
Ryshan froze as the hand slipped straight through her glamour and rested on her true form, from the outside the glamour on her leg looked like it had clipped straight through the hand, covering half of it like a bad texture in a computer game. She tried to roll with it. "oh my, at least buy me dinner first" She said, trying to slide the hand off her thigh and back out of the glamour. knowing full well that what the young twit was feeling was her sot, silky skin and not the rugged denim that should be there.
As they instead of running where asked to stay down by the the last guy, as he then afterwards started chanting something in a tongue Daniel could not understand, he just complied, he might just have threatened the guy, but it was in all of their common interest not to get taken in by the WBSA, Daniel dident want to get chipped and shipped off to super prisons. So he hunched down and readied himself, this might still turn ugly, or atleast frantic
Nightmare looked up from looking at more information feeds and, despite knowing what he was to expect after getting a message from Kas, was still surprised by what he sees following her. They were both pretty damn tall and unique looking, one being an anthropomorphic bird and the other as if a Mermaid imagined up in a more grim tale. With his illusion still up he looked over to Kaspara with a raised brow. "Why do you have such a talent for picking up the weirdest strays?" to which she shrugs. "I dunno, how did your guys missed them in the first place?" She counter asked with a laugh, plopping down on a couch after grabbing a bottle from the bar. Nightmare just shook his head at her and gestured to the two seats infront of his desk. "Go ahead and take a seat, make yourself comfortable." he offered. @Maleth @Casavay
<Serpent> While Serpent waited for Ilona to gather the info he requested, he himself trying to process what Elly had just said. "I...erm...yeah. The tongue wasn't the only thing that mutated." Why do you say these things out loud? He had one finger on his helmet's temple as he looked at the girls, he could never understand women fully at this rate. After the brief silence, Serpent coughed awkwardly. "Guess we have a few extra things to debrief after this mission." Then Ilona saved him with her newfound information. "Let's go east. Now." Serpent started walking at a relatively quick pace, that Hell girl had got him flustered. To think he thought he couldn't have a chance at getting any by being a giant monster and all that. "To avoid getting trapped! I have an alternate route!" He shouted over his shoulder. Was Morph trying to set him up with something by teaming him up with two girls? Maybe he should stop flattering himself with thoughts like that, his boss would much rather punch him in the face than fix him dates. <Deoluk> Deoluk's scowl deepened at the sight of the building. He stroked his long braided goat beard in thought. He could just burn it down and search the ashes later if anything remained. This would have been an accepted approach back home, but he still was in unknown land with zero knowledge of the world. He hacked a thick phlegm and spat, making his way towards the building. He was about to pass on the easy way and go up close and personal with it, making this an investigation first, elimination second.
