Thread: Supernatural Detection Task Force

Christopher blinked as he saw a man wearing a skirt and blouse bound past him and his brow rose at the sight that had crossed his path. He wondered if the person had been a male or female and could have sworn it was the former but really wished he was wrong there. Yes, the blond preferred men but he didn't much care for them being dressed up in female clothes. Crossdressing was not on his list of things to see or do and he disliked it immensely, feeling as if he would rather go for a woman if he was into seeing humans in female clothes. Christopher's attention returned to Erin as the younger male continued to speak and nodded. I see. I didn't know of the existence of Dream Weavers. He remarked and thought about it for a few moments. That explained Xane's reaction in the car ride over and he didn't want to think of what would have happened. If he had managed to shake the leader's hand back then. Christopher wondered what Erin's story behind all this was but decided not to ask at the moment, after all he had a training period with Xane now but he wouldn't forget. They had all the time in the world, as long as they both managed to survive. Christopher snorted when Xane told him a mere human like himself would be dead in a week once he went out on missions. Oh ye of little faith. Why don't we make a little bet then? If I survive for one week after I get my first mission, you have to cater to my every need for an entire day. No matter what it is I ask, you have to obey me and can't complain or deny me. He said with a smirk and raised a brow in Xane's direction. Of course he was playing with fire here by being so bold with the leader of the organization but he liked Xane. Of course, from the other male's demeanor and stature he was sure Xane was a top but if Christopher had him at his beck and call for a day, he could do whatever he liked with him and Xane would have no choice but to obey. He narrowed his eyes when Xane called him by a nickname and his lips tightened every so slightly. The blond glanced over at the older male. Please don't call me Chris. I prefer my full name. Christopher said as politely as he could but there was a firmness in his tone of voice that showed he was serious about it. Obviously he had run into some issues in the past with the nickname 'Chris'. The revelation that the place was powered by natural energies and supernatural energies when the former was unavailable made sense and he marveled once more at the organization. He nodded when Xane spoke of testing his abilities with the bow and grasped the training one, letting his senses figure out what this weapon's weight and abilities were. Once he had become accustomed to it, he raised it into the air and pulled back the string, letting his fingers feel the strength of the bow and nodded when he was ready. Once the targets popped up, he took careful, calculated shots. He hit every single one of the targets he aimed for as a result. But that wasn't surprising for him since he had already warmed up a bit before this and this was also his favorite weapon which he'd had hours of practice with in the past. He had decided to hit every single one of the colored targets three times to show he could do all of them and put down his bow when the time limit expired. Don't tell me you're gonna back out of our little bet, Xane? Christopher said with a faint smirk, setting the edge of the bow on the ground as he leaned forward on it and gazed at the leader of the organization once more. Xane really was quite the looker and he couldn't wait to get his hands on him and dominate the hell out of him. Plus he was the head of this place which meant everyone looked up to him. What a change it would be when the tables were turned, he thought with a smirk.