Warriors of Myth:Story thread: out of mission interactions.

[jester_of_god]

Interactions thread. you each have one post, this time you didn't use it, in the future it will be seperated into set time limits where you may record your interactions and hopefully have a chance to flesh out your character's, interactions, personality, and relationship with the other agents, civilians, and homunculi. I will allow a post now of what you did before the briefing this once, simply because this is the trial run, after everyone posts I will move the briefing to the bottom of the thread.

[GreenDay]

You said that he would spontaneously combust if he said anything about the organization, what am I supposed to do?

[jester_of_god]

Suddenly in the middle of all of their activities homunculi appeared, giving them the message to report to the briefing room and instructing them to follow.
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It took only a few seconds for everyone to make their way to the briefing room which this time was in a secluded corridor guarded by two homunculi clad in body armor. The entrance itself was a camouflaged section of wall which dissolved as soon as they approached. They filed into the briefing room, which was roughly the size of the average board room. It was dark, and soundproof, with no exits save for the entrance they had came through, which had already reformed itself. The back wall wall of the room began to produce an iridescent light as the form of a humanoid figure began to take shape on it.

"Good day Gentlemen" it said in a distorted voice, "I assume that you all enjoyed your brief jaunt in Europe, but unfortunately it appears that I am to be the Harbinger of some bad news. Ethan if you would."

"Yes sir," The snake tamer said reaching into his pocket and taking out a small jump drive, which he placed onto the table.

Seconds later it was absorbed into the wood and a video began to play on the screen. It showed Jack in a disheveled appearance sitting in the middle of a small square room which was surrounded by several sealing talismans.  "What you are about to see is a video of the interrogation of spring heeled Jack." the voice said.

Ethan's voice. "Alright Jack, what were you doing in Europe, I am sure you are aware that it is in direct breach of the human Mythos contract to directly attack members of either species. Do not make me ask again." As he said this snakes began to seep in form the walls and advanced on Jack.

"heh, what's the use, torture me all you want it doesn't matter anyway, even if you release me, in a bit we're all going to be killed or worse."

"What are you talking about, who are you working for this time demon." Ethan said halting the snakes advance with a wave of his hand."

"So you don't even Know? Haha, Okay you managed to capture me so I might as well tell you, I'm not sure if you've noticed but there have been a lot of disappearances lately, and for once they weren't caused by the Piper, or the exorcists. They've been kidnapped by this group that are calling themselves..." Before Jack could finish he suddenly jerked and started gagging as if choking on something. Suddenly his skin turned red and suddenly burst into flames, reducing him into ashes. The video cuts off at this point.

The figure returns on the screen. "For several years we have feared that there has been some force behind a rash of disappearances involving mythos and humans alike, we had hoped that this was simply coincidence as their seemed to be no relation between the disappearances, unfortunately it seems that our suspicions were right. Whatever we are dealing with has enough power and control to instill fear in something as evil as spring heeled Jack, for now we need to tread lightly and continue with our missions, and keep an open eye for any disturbances or clues. If at any moment we let it slip that we have discovered their existence we may loose all hope of  capturing them. The next mission shall occur at eighteen hundred hours, you shall receive your briefing via homuncli at that time. Meeting adjourned." After he said this the screen went blank, all of the chairs of the meeting room receded into the walls carrying the agents with them directly through the solid surface somehow depositing them into their individual rooms.

[Philote]

Girisha was restless after the last mission and briefing. Instead of heading off to sleep he made his way to the work room. As he entered he began dropping the temperature and freezing the equipment he was working with.

(Hope nobody else was in there  He likes the cold. He will mostly unfreeze things when he is done.)

[Wish]

Kevin Ryan was in the targetting range.
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Twang...the arrow flew from his hands hitting his target perfectly.

He had the best job ever---Protecting the base while the others went out, which means that he got paid without getting into any danger--and best of all his job was important---which means that his family didn't object to it

It was getting late, he would have to start cooking soon since it was his turn. He wasn't really the best at cooking but at least his food was edible compared to some of the others.

[Celadon's Penultimate]

Dajai thumbed through one of his father's book of spells. He shook his head slowly in amazement. His own great grandfather had helped write half of them...

"Let's see..." Dajai pondered, "Ah, here we go...Corona Rex Regis."

The spell activated, and his father's halo-crown levitated onto Dajai's head. Dajai braced himself and tried to steady it, but it was still too heavy for him. It fell from his head with a thud.

"Curses...I shall try again tomorrow..."

[Zaleramancer]

Gereon was slowly sorting things out. Even now, he was trying to get used to everything. The unfamiliar sights and sounds, Human technology was every bit as strange as magic now and even more annoying.

 Speaking of magic..

He reached into a cloth bag near his bed. After several seconds of fumbling he brought out a mirror made of what appeared to be bronze. The changeling smiled slightly. He sat down on his bed and carefully arranged the mirror on a shelf beside it.

Gereon began to make slow circular motions in front of the mirror. A deep humming sound began to fill the room and the sparks and abstract shapes of a portal began to form. Instead of condensing into a portal, they began to flow towards the mirror. It brightened and images flashed across it. Trees older than entire civilizations, Castles that defied every law of physics, People who looked like half imagined dreams..
Finally, a single image strengthened, seeming to almost force past the others.


A girl.. A girl who looked to be in her teens, with auburn hair and sun tanned features. Her eyes shone with determination and humor in equal measures. Someone who would pick a goal and happily drag everyone along with her.

"Elma" Gereon said with a smile.

"Gereon!" Elma announced with glee, "It's so good to see you again! It's been six months here."

"It's nice to-"

"Really, you're lucky I was off now." Elma interrupted, "I've been reallly busy. My new mistress is very efficient."

"Why do you hav-"

"The Piper is gone. No one knows where and it's sending the nobles into a panic. He had been sending us all off for weeks, I was one of the last to go."

"That's rather ominous."

"Yes.. But, let's not dwell on that. My mistress is a sidhe, You know what that means."

"Humans are pack mules or chess pieces to be used?"

"Exactly. She made me do laundry. ME. LAUNDRY. The Piper was crazy, but he knew better than that."

"Oh.. Elma. Please tell me you didn't try to injure anyone. Remember the last time."

"It was just one of those silly elf knights. He tried to slap Jen when she didn't want to kiss him. Elves have healing magic so he'll be fine in a week or two.."

"...."

"My lady was so impressed, she asked me to teach her vassals how to use a sword. Use it well, anyway."

"I'm glad you manged to prosper, Elma. Thought the violence could be toned down some."

"Than- Oh, I have to go. Time to beat up elves again."

"Bye."

Gereon leaned back and waved his hand across the mirror. It goes dark and the image vanishes.

I need a nap now, Elma is exasperating and exhausting. Just like always.  

[jester_of_god]

OC: "Just in case no one could find this."

[jester_of_god]

Okay everyone who's not in the current mission post you interactions here.

[neogenetica]

Phoenix was flying over a forest going as far as even he could see thinking of the others in his team. Hmmm, that Djin showed high magical aptitude during our mission but also, weakness? Could he ever handle that magical crown? Maybe its not that its a symbol of Djin royalty, but more of power. If he can handle something with that much power then it would prove that he was fit to be a high member of Djin society. I wonder about that yeti though, has he ever met.....no, he couldn't have, not her, he would not be the same if he had. He seemed amicable enough, but you could never tell with beings of ice. As for the dragon boy,.....well, at least he's fit to be leader. I wouldn't suspect that another could fill his role. Still, a creature both regarded as unholy with holy power? I will have to watch him, maybe his ancestors have had contact with.....similar forces as in regards to her.....type. And then there was that European death spirit and the piper, both seemed to have other things on their minds. The piper seems to have some mysterious power, magic by music is something usually reserved for masters or powerful and legendary creatures of myth. Either way this was turning out to be stranger than expected, maybe something can be learned from this group after all.