Pest Control - RP

[WarxePB]

-Des: ..mmhmm, now that you mention it, I do remember something.
I've lived in Japan since about 500 AD, mostly as a drifter. I suppose I could've been considered a ronin, as I had previous training as a samurai, but I preferred to work as an exorcist of sorts. In any case, during the Feudal era, I do remember meeting an extremly powerful woman in the same profession as me. I do not know if she tried to conquer Japan, but Tamano does seem awfully similar to her.

-Malei: Maybe she's a S'res?

-Des: Hmm, perhaps.

-Hope: S'res?

-Des: The Ancient Miscreations. Tamano could very well be one, as she possesses arts not easy for a human to come by, and she does seem quite old...

And no, Haskel, a DNA trace would not likely yield anything.  Though it preserves well under normal circumstances, certain magic can easily destroy it. And we have nothing to match it with, either.

-Haskel: I see.

-Des: In any case, I'm tired, and I think I will retire. Neon, feel free to join me when you're ready.

*He goes into the building.*

[Darkfox]

Haskel: Alright... *begins to head off*

Neon: I remember hearing somthing about a daughter... but not much else... I'm tired too. *goes into the building*

Aoi: A daughter? I don't remember anything about that in the old mythology books...

[Moosetroop11]

Hope: I'm in way over my head... *Climbs into bed*

Daryl: ... Do you think James is okay?

Hope: Like I said, he can take care of himself.

Daryl: That's what I'm worried about... If he still thinks I'm captured, he could still be trying to protect me...

Malai: Who's James?

Daryl: My oldest friend. I guess I'd be all alone or dead if I hadn't found him...

Hope: *Looks a little hurt but doesn't say anything*

Daryl: ... I'm going to find him.

Malai: What?

Hope: Daryl, no!

Daryl: I'm no use here, not really. I must know if James is safe! *Spreads wings*

Aoi: We need you here, Daryl!

Daryl: I... I just have a feeling that I'm needed somewhere else.

Hope: Then I'm going with you.

Malai: No.

Daryl: Malai's right. If you're as important as Des thinks you are... You'll need to stay with the others.

*Daryl walks to the door, then looks back and winks* I'll be fine. *Runs out of the door spreading her wings, then flying off*

[Drace]

Trevor jumps on the Gra'ghu's back. The beast shouts and tries to grab him with his arm. Trevor evades two attemps and crawls up it's back to it's shoulder, he then raises his Blade of Hades.

Trevor: I hope you like pain, stupid animal. *He slashes his blade against the Gra'ghu's left shoulder arm and cuts it clean off* Now this is were the fun is beginning.

He stabs his blad into the remaining part of it's left shoulder arm and the beast begins to make an unearthly noice. He pushes his blade a little bit further and then pulls it out. The beast now begins to run in circles of anger, pain and frustation. The beast tries to grab Trevor again but fails. Trevor dodges another attempt and then slips over some blood.

Trevor: This is baaaa......*falls on the ground* Oh god..... *Sees the beast walking up to him and drawing it's giant swordlike weapon* I'm in a pile of **** now.

The beast raises it sword and slams it on the ground, barely missing Trevor. He then raises his sword again and slams it again on the ground, this time Trevor jumps on its arm. He makes an attempt to cut it off but notices that his blade is still on the ground.

Trevor: Oh for god's sake. *Jumps of the arm and picks up his blade* Ok, scene 8, take 2. *Jumps on the beast again*

The beast grabs him this time with his other arm. Trevor struggles while being slowly crushed. He then grabs a knife from it's holster by his belt and stabs it under one of the creatures nails. The beast drops Trevor, makes an unearthly sound and runs away.

Trevor: Damnit. Now I have to chase it again. *Runs after the creature*


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Leader: *Gasp*

Policeman 1: Sir, close your mouth. You haven't brushed your teeth today.

Leader: *Turns over to Policeman 1, opens his mouth widely and starts to heavily breath out*

Policeman 2: Sucks to be you Steve.

[Darkfox]

*A woman walks up, her hair is a light blonde and her eyes are green, her eybrows are in a strange oval fashion, she dresses in an old style Japanese kimono in pretty colors like red and purple with some flower decor on it, she pulls out a hand fan that she covers bottom of her face with*

: The kid is sloppy... *Begins to walk past them to where Trevor and the beast went off to*

***

Aoi: So there are more ancient miscreations around that could be just as bad as Tamamo?

[Moosetroop11]

Hope: If there is, then we're in trouble...

[Darkfox]

Aoi: Yeah... hm... *yawns* well I'm tired, we should all turn-in.

[WarxePB]

-Malei: Yeah, that's a good idea.


***


*On the second floor, Des is lying on one of the beds, with his eyes open and looking at the ceiling. He seems to be in deep thought.*

-Des: Hmm.... Tamano... who was she? Tamano... was in Japanese mythology... white nine-tailed fox... fox of nine tails is al'neno'tese... ma'ae... se'kedes... joth-hyi... t-re'tha... don't remember... ale'ya... ale'ya... ale'ya? No, it can't be... Ale'ya... elven, and Tamano is... not... ugh, my head... *passes out*

[Darkfox]

Neon: I was wearing her clothes... O.o *passes out*

***

Aoi: *laying in bed and looks up into the night sky* I used to lay up on my roof and look up at the stars... *a shooting star is seen* Oh! Lucky m... *more are seen* what the...? Thats strange that their all together like that... O.o

*Elsewhere in some park somewhere outside London*

Park Security Guard: Nothing exciteing ever happens here...

*a rumbling is heard*

Park Security Guard: Huh? AGHHH!!! *drops to the ground as a podship zooms by crashing behind him, he looks at it then another zooms by him and another crash landing the same way* Aghh! *runs away* MARS IS ATTACKING!!! MAAAAAARRRRRSSSS!!!! *the pods open up from the side and some figures walk out wearing weird heavy looking suitswith strange looking guns strapped to them, they stretch and begin to chatter, another opens up and some similar yet skinnier looking armored beings walk out wielding some claws on hands and feet and weird eye bits that resemble goggles, they chatter with the others in a strange language, then the last pod opens, in a shiny suit and a missing visor bit on it's right sideof the helmet, a slender tail piece to the suit and multiple weapons walks out, obviously a commanding figure comes out and looks around then kicks one of the more heavy looking troops, they pay attention*

Leader: *yells somthing in a strange language*
Trooper 1: *cringes and yells somthing back then looks around and seems to say somthing in confirmation*
Leader: *nods then points off the distance at London* Ha Akur! Nya-ta!

[WarxePB]

*Back in Kyoto*


*Seth is typing away at a computer. Images of Miscreations fill the screen, along with an official-looking site that says "International Observation Ltd."*

-Seth: Hmm... International Observation Ltd... is obviously a cover company for this mysterious Pest Control organization. But how do I get in further...?

*He punches a few keys, and an image of a lock comes up.*

-Seth: Password...? Hmm.... *he types a few keys in, and the lock disappears, but it's replaced with a "404: Page not found" screen*

-Seth: Damn! So close, too...

*A woman walks in*

-Maid: Excuse me, master Seth. Would you like something to eat or drink?

-Seth: Yes. I'll have a shot of whiskey and some nachoes.

-Maid: Of course, sir. *She walks off*

-Seth: Now, as for these guys... *He looks at a picture, with a group photo of Jothai, Des, Malei, Frankie, a blond-haired elven woman dressed in a green cloak, what appears to be a small (about 4-foot) pearl-white wingless dragon wearing modified bikini armor, a man with spiky blue hair and wearing a blue jacket overtop a gray uniform, and two other shadowy people in the background*

-Seth: Hmm, the Ancient Miscreations, who came from another planet via warp gates... The elf must be Ale'ya, and the dragon Myst, but who's the guy with blue hair and those two shadows? I'll have to show this to Des.

*He pulls out his cell phone, and connects it to hs computer. A loading bar appears on-screen, but quickly disappears. He punches a few keys into his cell, and a loud "beep" comes from it.*

-Seth: Hopefully, this doesn't hurt him even more...

[Darkfox]

*A man walks in the doorway holding some papers dressed casual*

Man: *notices Seth is busy* Er... maybe I should wait...

[WarxePB]

-Seth: *looks around* Huh? Who are you? And how did you get in here?

-Maid: I let him in, sir. He said he was a good friend of yours.

-Seth: I see. Just set the tray down here, and take a break. You've been working too hard for me.

-Maid: It's under master Des' orders.

-Seth: True, but you still need a break.

-Maid: Thank you, sir. *She walks off*

-Seth: *He turns to the man* Now, as for you. What do you want?

[Darkfox]

Man: Well I dunno if it's of any interest, *scratches head* but I intercepted some photos that were taken around the London area, *hands a few pictures of the podships* I think they could be fake but... thats why I'm submitting them to you.

[WarxePB]

-Seth: Hmm... these don't appear to be forged or replicated or anything of that sort. Perhaps... an alien invasion is upon us?

*He looks at his monitor, and notices the man looking at it too*

-SetH: Do you know about the Miscreations? Apparently, there's some kind of cover-up on them, and I'm researching the organization that's behind it. They call themselves "Pest Control", from what I've seen.

But these photos... this could be more important than that. What's your name, sir?

[Darkfox]

Man: *he steps into the light, blue spikey hair on his head, a gleam off his glasses is seen* Marvin, sir, Marvin Draven.