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Post by The Judicator on Jan 24, 2007 10:11:21 GMT -5
OOC- This mission is exclusively for Jason, seeing as he is the one with the Dragoon storyline is motion. Takes place a while after Dragoons part 1.
IC- *It has been 24 hours since you reported the Dragoon's magical prowess to the Academy, and now, it is time to speak of it in person. Halsephea, Demonology teacher, has sent out a letter to you, requesting your presence A.S.A.P.*
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"Yo' Rocker." Panther yelled, getting the attention of his friend. "Grab me another beer, will ya?"
*With a nod, Rocker grabbed a can of Bud and threw it to his friend, who caught it. Rocker came back to join the group amidst the loud techno music.
Their location: The Torrent. The Torrent was a happening club, the only one around with a 15 and up age limit, making it a big time kid's hangout. However, everyone knew that The Dragoons ran things.*
"So Boss, what should we do?" Panther asked their leader, Leviathan. Their leader however, wasn't really listening. He was seated in a comfortable couch, a young girl on her knees, servicing him. "Boss?" Panther asked again.
*This time, Leviathan acknowledged his existance, and considered his question.*
"About what? Losing Spike?" Leviathan asked, unsure of what Panther was talking about.
"Yeah. Without our Anti-Mage, those Academy bastards could be on us easily." He said, a small hint of worry in his tone.
"Heh heh heh. Wrong. Even though we lost our Anti-Mage, the Academy can't do anything. Taurus and I can take on anything they throw our way with ease." He said, putting his hand on the back of the girl's head, beckoning her to go down further.
"But Boss, the guy that killed Spike was from The Academy." He began before being cut off.
"And you know this how?" Leviathan returned quickly.
"Before I left, when he moved, I saw that under his cloak was some kind of red armor. Normal streetwalkers don't have suits of red armor." He explained, and Leviathan nodded.
"So, the Academy has struck first. Well then, we'll draw them out just like last time. Since it seems they respond well to kidnappings, let's do another and see what we can bring out to play. I'd personally like to meet this 'red-armored' person, and let him meet Kaosu and Youmei." He said, insinuating his twin katanas. A moment of silence followed, no one unsure of what to say to their Boss next. Suddenly, Leviathan tensed and he forced the girl's head down as far as it could go before releasing her.
"Thank you Matilda." Leviathan said with gratitude to the brown haired girl, who merely smiled in return.
"My pleasure. But, you've got me feelin' awefully good. Can we go up to the VIP room?" She almost begged.
"We have a bit more business to go ove-" Leviathan began before stopping, seeing the look of need on Matilda's face. With a ligt-hearted sigh, Leviathan stood, grabbing Matilda by the wrist and pulling her up.
"Alright." He said to her before turning to the Dragoons. "Here's what I want done. Taurus and Rocker, you two decide who to kidnap. Panther, you stay here for defence in case of Academy activity. I'll help with the kidnapping after I give Matilda the fuck she desperately needs." He said, getting a wide smile out of his girlfriend. The two went upstairs and closed the VIP room door.
"Okay, so who we gonna kidnap?" Rocker asked Taurus.
"Alexander Hurdenfeld."
= = = = = = = = = = OOC- Begin with obtaining the letter from Halsephea.
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Post by Jason on Jan 24, 2007 14:25:11 GMT -5
[/i]Ahhh nice to be back from the vacation. Normal life again was fun for a bit. But still. Nothing has compared to this place.[/i] Though Jason walking to his dorm room. He opened the door and put his stuff away then turned around quickly. He looked down seeing a letter on the floor. He had seen it walking in but didn't register it. He picked it up and opened it seeing the very person who sent him after the Dragoon gang wanted to speak with him. So thy want to talk about the gan's familiarity with magic eh?He thought and headed to the office.
Once there he knocked on the door and waited for a response before entering.
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Post by The Judicator on Jan 24, 2007 22:08:43 GMT -5
*I extended my hand casually and opened the door, happy to see that Jason optained my letter.*
"Please Jason, come in." I welcomed, extending my arm.
*At the moment, my classroom was empty. A demonology class had just let out, and let's just say it ended with the disposal of a dead imp and cleaning up a blood puddle...*
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Post by Jason on Jan 24, 2007 22:13:00 GMT -5
OOC: Not sure if the arm extension was invite for a handshake from the way you explained it. If not disregaurd the first asction.
Jason shook the demons ahnd and walked into the classroom where he had taken a demonolagy class. Jason clearly showed none of the odd signs people do when meeting a demon. Jason only had curiousity about other races and nothing more.
He walked in and then spoke up. "The letter said you wanted to talk with me on my report about the Dragoon gang being familiar with magic." he said pleasently. Jason highly respected Halsephea and even though it had been a ratteling mission he had felt honored that the demon had decided to choose him for the chance to improve his skills.
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Post by The Judicator on Jan 24, 2007 22:18:16 GMT -5
OOC- It wasn't for a handshake, but w/e, it's cool.
IC- "Yes, I'm sure you noticed their use of an Anti-Mage... I called you here to give you some background, as I'm sure you're interested in taking this gang down..." I began as I paced the floor, my large hooves echoing on the floor tiles. "The Dragoon 'enforcers' were all once students here at The Academy..."
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Post by Jason on Jan 24, 2007 22:23:27 GMT -5
Jason admired the perception of this teacher. After seeing and hearing what they did Jason would jump at the chance the rip this group apart. He was slightly unsetteled at the fact of what he was willing to do. He never set out o be a killer yet he took six live in under an hour that day.
Jason nodded. "Yes I would be highly interested in getting rid of them. After what they did. But students from the Academy.... Does that mean you might know the abilities of each head figuer and perhapes their strengths and weaknesses?" He asked knowing that could give him a huge advantage.
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Post by The Judicator on Jan 24, 2007 22:34:38 GMT -5
*With a deep, demonic laugh, I assured him so.*
"My boy, I can tell you plenty." I said with a sharp toothed grin. "The enforcer you killed was named Spike, an anti-mage as I'm sure you knew. Now, only three enforcers remain... Panther, Rocker, and Taurus. Panther was a student who was involved with mostly druidic classes... His goal? Mastering shapeshifting. Rocker studied illusion magic every hour of every day. At this point, I'm sure he knows at least half of what can be learned. Finally, Taurus. He excelled at earth magics, and was quite good at it." I paused.
"Then... there's their leader... Leviathan." I stopped, the grin fading. "He was good... too good... In his first three years, he mastered water magics..." I said, insinuating the word 'mastered' to put emphesis on it. "Then, he dabbled in holy magics, becoming skilled at healing wounds, and using pure holy energy as a weapon. Then... he came to me..." I paused again.
"I taught him 'self-empowerment,' a magic that grants you more strength, speed, brain power, anything... And I trained him too well... I gave him all the knowledge I could in the hopes of him being a champion..." I stopped, feeling the stupidity I felt those months ago. "You may not have known it, since you never personally met... but Leviathan only left the Academy a few months ago... The Dragoons are a recently formed gang. You see, when Leviathan's thirst for more magic led him to challenging teachers, I put a stop to it... I nearly killed the boy. Enraged, he left, taking his best friends with him... He formed The Dragoons and made his friends 'The Enforcers.' Now you know why I take this matter so seriously... They aren't just street scum Jason... some of them are master magicians..."
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Post by Jason on Jan 25, 2007 1:22:27 GMT -5
Jason payed careful attention. His opinion of their abilities had changed when he faced off with Spike. That had been the point when he realized he was tangeling with very dangerous foes.
"Okay then. Sound like I should really watch myself.They'll probably be expecting me next time and they'll be out for blood from the sound of it.. I have another question. You should know the level of ability I have. If I play my cards right. Can I take these guys on. Or are they a bit out of my league with the higher ups?' he asked knowing he was still just barely over a low level magic user. Hell he's only been traning for a few months.
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Post by The Judicator on Jan 25, 2007 1:36:02 GMT -5
*I sighed, knowing that he would ask that very question.*
"Jason... Spike, Panther, and Rocker are in your league... MAYBE Taurus... but Leviathan will crush you... If you come across him, escape is a better option than fighting..."
*I hoped inside he would remember those words and not get himself into a mess...*
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Post by Jason on Jan 25, 2007 1:39:47 GMT -5
Jason nodded. "So it looks like I have to find a way to get rid of Rocker and Panther first. Not sure how I'll draw them away but I gotta find a way to do it.Mabey take a break after that. Train up a bit more and finish the others off." Jason said more to himself.
"Any idea where they are. I heard mention of a place called the Torrent or Torrance. Something along those lines. Taurus and Spike both mentioned it. DO you info on the location of that place?" he asked.
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Post by The Judicator on Jan 25, 2007 1:45:57 GMT -5
"The Torrent... It's a club frequented by teenagers... It's near where your last little encounter was. Be careful though, it's a Dragoon hangout. I doubt that Leviathan will be there, but Taurus basically runs the place. Going there will most likely mean a run-in with him, so be careful if you go. As per the whereabouts of Panther and Rocker, I am unsure. The Torrent is the only hang-out of theirs I know about. I'm sorry I can't be of more help."
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Post by Jason on Jan 25, 2007 1:52:11 GMT -5
Jason nodded. He knew a good starting point now. "Actually you might still be able to answer a question. Why me? I mean I'm not complaining. These guys really have it coming after what they have done. But besides me being eager to test out my skills why isn't a higher ranked student taking these guys out?" he asked.
Jason wasn't worried about getting into the Torrent. He had been wearing the armor and cloak. The only one who would have gotten a clear look at his face was Spike who was dead. And until he and Spike had gone toe to toe his hair had been tucked under his cloak meaning they wouldn't even know his hair color. Meaning as long as he didn't say anything to incriminate himself he could at least try to get into the club without seeming too suspicious.
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Post by The Judicator on Jan 25, 2007 1:55:30 GMT -5
"I've been watching you Jason, along with a few others... I'm... Impressed with what you can do. Also, I'm curious as to the limits of your armor. Plus... You remind me of Iron Man." I said jokingly, remembering an old comic book I confescated and read.
"But in all seriousness, I think you have what it takes to bring these teenagers to justice, but Leviathan is beyond you. Work on the other Enforcers, then worry about Leviathan."
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Post by Jason on Jan 25, 2007 2:04:52 GMT -5
Jason chuckled at the iron man reference. His arour was the product of his tinkering. But would play not part in this outing. He couldn't afford to be taking it with him. Nor could he afford to cover it with his cloak. It would be a dead giveaway.
"I thank you for the comp;iments and your faith in my abilities. Now that you mention it I need to fix th armour. Mabey get it enchanted to take more damage those gunshots nearly cracked it. ANd don't worry about megoing after the boss yet. I'm going to go from bottom up. And... I think I have a plan." he said and headed to the door.
"Thanks for the info sir. It's going to help. I'll do my best not to fail you>' He said as his parting words for his mission.
He then headed to his dorms to get changed. he donned a black shirt with a red overshit that he kept unbuttoned. On the back of the overshirt was a Celtic cross. he put on a pair of black jease that were loose but not baggy and a pair of sneakers. He decided to leave the metal cylinder that acted as the handle for his sword behind. he didn't want to chance it being questioned if seen. And he could fashion another object as the handle for the mission. Jason looked as casual as any other person his age. perfect for getting into a club.
He walked down to the portal room and then was soon at the very place this all started. Roughly two blocks from the house he had returned Amanda to. he walked over to a phone booth and consulted the phone book finding the address for the Torrent. He headed over there.
Jason has also grabbed his wallet with ID and a few hundred bucks (Nothing over five hundred). He knew there was a chance this place had a cover charge and being able to slide enough green and yet not too much would help things go smoother.
He approched the main entrance to the club and as he walked up looked to see what entailed him entering the place. If there was some booth. A bouncer or if it was free of charge and he could just walk in.
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Post by The Judicator on Jan 25, 2007 2:07:46 GMT -5
*The door was open, and from the outside, you could hear loud techno music and see lots of flshing lights. However, in your path, is the dreaded bouncer, every teen's club nightmare.*
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