Demon Hunters RP - Game Thread

(Night)
James leaves, Rebecca isn't disturbed as she sits at her table.


The director lets him into her office, sitting at her desk. "Good morning. How can I help, James?"
'Good morning,' James greeted the boss, 'There's something that's been bothering me... I understand if you can't tell me but I have to ask. What happened to my family? I'd assume my parents are either dead or locked up tight somewhere, but I'm wondering about the others. I don't know how involved they were with the cult my parents were running, so I don't know if the Bureau moved against them.' He sighed, 'For all I know, they could've been in the crowd during that ritual.' He scratched his head, 'And... this might sound juvenile and silly, but... what happened to my cat?'
 
Dummy? They had something like that? It wasn’t just some imitation. Sounds, looks, even that slight burn of demonic energy. Alicia looked a little embarrassed and confused, but put her weapon away. “I...may have overreacted.” She didn’t totally feel like she did, but wasn’t sure what to say in this option. “I just thought if there was a demon, I wasn’t going to let it claim another victim.”
Grumbling, the soldiers disperse. The woman helps Alicia to her feet. "Sorry, I shouldn't be practicing outside, my dummy spells are starting to get pretty realistic."
 
For the next hour or so, the two keep quiet, driving into Las Angeles. Finally, Sully pulls up in front of a bakery, the same one Tyler broke into. Inside, a number of heavily tattooed, muscular men and women await, and show Sully and Melissa into the office. There, a man surveys Melissa from his desk. "Miss Fitzgerald, I'm glad you came."

Melissa looks at the info broker, doing her best to smile. "Yes, thank you for having us." She replied, "But... uhm... my son. He didn't mean to break into your facility, so please forgive him." She said in a converned tone, "This job you need us to do. What is it?"
 
Grumbling, the soldiers disperse. The woman helps Alicia to her feet. "Sorry, I shouldn't be practicing outside, my dummy spells are starting to get pretty realistic."
Alicia taking hold of the material of her dress, dusts it off as the excitement starts to die down. “At the very least, you’re keeping up practice. That’s good. This place is unique, to say the least. People use spells that I’ve never even heard of.” Returning to her usual good mood, she figured that at the very least, it wasn’t an actual succubus attack.

“Sorry for interrupting your training session. Your spells are really convincing. I really took it for a demon. It’s just my natural instinct to flay a monster alive whenever I see it.” Her laughter seemed just a little too light hearted to go along with her comment.
 
Melissa looks at the info broker, doing her best to smile. "Yes, thank you for having us." She replied, "But... uhm... my son. He didn't mean to break into your facility, so please forgive him." She said in a converned tone, "This job you need us to do. What is it?"
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The broker rolls his eyes. "What, so he distracted the girl at the counter by accident, then he accidentally broke into the back, unintentionally got onto my computer and tried to search my protected files, mistakenly kicked my niece when she tried to detain him, and then unwittingly shattered my window on his way out? My niece was days away from prom, and your son gave her a broken lip! You're damn lucky he didn't break one of her teeth." He looks furiously at her, before sighing.

"Fine. I have a job for the three of you. You, mcmuscles over there," he points to Sully, "and your little vandal son."
 
'Good morning,' James greeted the boss, 'There's something that's been bothering me... I understand if you can't tell me but I have to ask. What happened to my family? I'd assume my parents are either dead or locked up tight somewhere, but I'm wondering about the others. I don't know how involved they were with the cult my parents were running, so I don't know if the Bureau moved against them.' He sighed, 'For all I know, they could've been in the crowd during that ritual.' He scratched his head, 'And... this might sound juvenile and silly, but... what happened to my cat?'
"Your parents are currently being held at a black site. As for your relatives, both of your uncles were indeed at the ritual, and are now dead." She says it matter of factly. "Of your close relatives, only your aunt Martha is still alive, as well as her son and daughter. They seem to have never been initiated in the cult." James remembers hearing about Martha once or twice. She ran away from home as a teenager, and was never on speaking terms with his parents. As for your cat, it was taken in by a shelter and is awaiting adoption." James realises that the woman didn't have to look any of that up, despite his recruitment happening almost a year ago. "Oh, and there's nothing juvenile about that, by the way."
 
Alicia taking hold of the material of her dress, dusts it off as the excitement starts to die down. “At the very least, you’re keeping up practice. That’s good. This place is unique, to say the least. People use spells that I’ve never even heard of.” Returning to her usual good mood, she figured that at the very least, it wasn’t an actual succubus attack.

“Sorry for interrupting your training session. Your spells are really convincing. I really took it for a demon. It’s just my natural instinct to flay a monster alive whenever I see it.” Her laughter seemed just a little too light hearted to go along with her comment.
The spellcaster laughs along with her. "Not a bad instinct for someone in this line of work. Thanks for the compliment, the closer they are to seeming like real demons, the more effective training against them is. I'm Imalia, by the way.
 
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The broker rolls his eyes. "What, so he distracted the girl at the counter by accident, then he accidentally broke into the back, unintentionally got onto my computer and tried to search my protected files, mistakenly kicked my niece when she tried to detain him, and then unwittingly shattered my window on his way out? My niece was days away from prom, and your son gave her a broken lip! You're damn lucky he didn't break one of her teeth." He looks furiously at her, before sighing.

"Fine. I have a job for the three of you. You, mcmuscles over there," he points to Sully, "and your little vandal son."

"I-I'm sorry for that, he was just worried about me. It was... it was my fault. So the blame should be on me." Melissa replied, barely pushing her fear away. "And the job... I can't involve Tyler in it. But we'll do our best to finish it regardless."
 
The spellcaster laughs along with her. "Not a bad instinct for someone in this line of work. Thanks for the compliment, the closer they are to seeming like real demons, the more effective training against them is. I'm Imalia, by the way.
“Alicia. You may have already heard of Templar’s being integrated here. I’m still getting used to all the differences between the way we do things. You remind me a lot like the paladins. I think you enjoy the thrill of the fight more than sneaking or studying tomes, am I wrong? I used to be a little like that too when I was younger. Grown out of it now. But I’m rambling. Are you still planning to train for a while or were you just about to finish up. I was about to head back to the rooms for some quiet time.”
 
Tina's pert breasts are revealed, and she pulls down Francis' shorts, revealing his monster cock which stands up, painfully hard. Francis wears a look of pure disbelief.

"So here's the deal, boy," Erika says as she sits near the edge of the bed, once more taking his dick in her hand to stroke it, "When the time comes, I'll fuck you first. But for now, one of us is going to suck you off and you're going to have to learn how to eat the other one out at the same time."

Her grin grows wolfish as she asks, "So who's mouth do you want on your dick and who's pussy do you want on your face?"
 
"I-I'm sorry for that, he was just worried about me. It was... it was my fault. So the blame should be on me." Melissa replied, barely pushing her fear away. "And the job... I can't involve Tyler in it. But we'll do our best to finish it regardless."
He shakes his head. "Nope. Way I was raised, a man has to fix his mistakes himself, not let mommy take care of it. He can do the job for me, or he can catch a bullet, it's that simple." He glares at Melissa. "Besides, he wants to break and enter into places, he might as well learn how to do it right."
 
He shakes his head. "Nope. Way I was raised, a man has to fix his mistakes himself, not let mommy take care of it. He can do the job for me, or he can catch a bullet, it's that simple." He glares at Melissa. "Besides, he wants to break and enter into places, he might as well learn how to do it right."

"Ugh... what's the job?" Melissa groaned, she didn't have anything else this man could want. So she was all out of options. The best she could do now was to make sure Tyler doesn't get hurt while doing whatever this job was.
 
“Alicia. You may have already heard of Templar’s being integrated here. I’m still getting used to all the differences between the way we do things. You remind me a lot like the paladins. I think you enjoy the thrill of the fight more than sneaking or studying tomes, am I wrong? I used to be a little like that too when I was younger. Grown out of it now. But I’m rambling. Are you still planning to train for a while or were you just about to finish up. I was about to head back to the rooms for some quiet time.”
"Er, not sure, might do either. Why?" She looks at Alicia.
 
"Your parents are currently being held at a black site. As for your relatives, both of your uncles were indeed at the ritual, and are now dead." She says it matter of factly. "Of your close relatives, only your aunt Martha is still alive, as well as her son and daughter. They seem to have never been initiated in the cult." James remembers hearing about Martha once or twice. She ran away from home as a teenager, and was never on speaking terms with his parents. As for your cat, it was taken in by a shelter and is awaiting adoption." James realises that the woman didn't have to look any of that up, despite his recruitment happening almost a year ago. "Oh, and there's nothing juvenile about that, by the way."
'You knew all of that by heart? Wow. Thank you for the insight,' James nodded, 'It's good to know somebody is still alive, though I can't see them.' He looked a bit sad, 'I'm glad my cat's alive, but she's been at a shelter for over a year? She's really cute, why'd nobody adopt her in that time?' He scratched his head, 'What happened to my father's cousin Richard and his daughter Valerie? He was fairly close to the family, so I'm afraid he's... well, a cultist. I always got along well with Valerie when they visited... I hope she didn't get... I don't even know... turned into a succubus? What does even happen if a ritual like that succeeds, mine was stopped half-way through.'
 
"So here's the deal, boy," Erika says as she sits near the edge of the bed, once more taking his dick in her hand to stroke it, "When the time comes, I'll fuck you first. But for now, one of us is going to suck you off and you're going to have to learn how to eat the other one out at the same time."

Her grin grows wolfish as she asks, "So who's mouth do you want on your dick and who's pussy do you want on your face?"
"I-I..." He looks between the two of them. Tina, for the first time, seems nervous. "Err, I'm not sure if that's okay. I mean, he's my brother."
 
"Take a picture, it'll last longer." Celine chuckles at the obvious gawking.
“I might... later, when there are no clothes getting in the way of the view.” Seres smirked. Good thing I spent so much time masturbating last night, or else I might have jumped her. She decided to change the subject. “So, any suggestions what I should wear when we go on our little date later? My current outfit would be a bit too out of place, I think...”
 
"Ugh... what's the job?" Melissa groaned, she didn't have anything else this man could want. So she was all out of options. The best she could do now was to make sure Tyler doesn't get hurt while doing whatever this job was.
"I need something from the port of LA, a manifest." He looks at her. "I need two people working interference, and one person to sneak in and grab the document."
 
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