Thread: Supernatural Detection Task Force

the building was crawling with people and strange... things. they all ignored Christopher as they rushed to and from, most of them wearing the SDTF uniform, several of them wearing whatever the hell they wanted. one man was even wearing a skirt and blouse as he bounded past Christopher with a stack of papers. Christopher was alone in the Training room, and was alone in the showers as well. Erin grinned a little as he watched the other cleaning his Bow. yup, i'm Erin, i would have told you my name at the Club, but i was more focused on your dick in my mouth. he teased chuckling a little. and yes, Xane is the head of Sector twelve. he does take interest in people from time to time, you being human has him fascinated and he wants to see what you are capable of. he admitted with a small chuckle. your the first real human, no powers to speak of, to be accepted into the SDTF. most people think that Xane is mad... course, they've thought that for centuries. he admitted shrugging his shoulders. due to the nature of... well, him, i wouldn't doubt that he's a little mad. Erin admitted looking amused. he's a Dream Weaver you know. he admitted looking at the other. He creates dreams, good ones for innocents, and terrible nightmares for the wicked... at least, that was what he used to do, back when people believed in us... he sighed. no one was willing to do wicked things in the face of such terrible nightmares... but no one believes anymore, and if they don't beleive, then the Dreams cannot settle, that's why he came to the SDTF, to do the good he could. Erin admitted smiling at the other. never touch his bare skin unless he gives permission, you'll have nightmares for DAYS, waking AND sleeping. he shuddered. trust me, i'd know... he admitted wrinkling his nose as he led the other around. Xane smiled as he watched Christopher, his eyes amused as he watched the other. catch? he asked smiling a little. your risking your life to save humanity. a person like you will be dead in a week once you go on missions. he shrugged. that's the catch. almost every person in this building goes on their missions expecting to die. he admitted simply. we have made this a safe haven for them for when they return alive, or wounded. he chuckled a little. we have had this place for over fifteen hundred years. we have had a long time to add things, sometimes out of necessity, like the pools, both fresh and saltwater for people like Erin, others because it was requested, like the pool tables. he wrinkled his nose. a strange game that, Pool, why would you wish to hit balls with a long stick? ridiculous... what where we talking about? Xane asked, blinking at Christopher. oh right, the Catch. the thing is, Chris, is that we do not need human money to keep this place running. everything here is run off of natural electricity and natural gas and yes, even off of the people who come in. during blackouts, the lightning Elementals and Fey power the place for us. he admitted simply. we are a community, we protect each other as much as we can, and this place offers the support and the entertainment that they need when their not risking their lives. he clapped his hands together, today he was wearing gloves, soft silky black ones. now, shall we get started? we need to find out just what your capable of! he teased smirking at the other. lets start with your bow, since it's your primary weapon. he took the pack from the other and held it while Christopher dug out his training Bow. it will feel differently from the one your used to, we can't make the fine quality of Bow that you have. he warned. take a few practice shots and when your ready we'll start the test. he promised pulling a clipboard out of nowhere and settled onto a bench to wait for the other to be ready. once he was, Xane led him to a new area. it was an almost traditional Archery test, with moving Targets that Christopher was going to have to shoot at. the red ones, those are the closest, are five points, the yellow are ten, the blue are fifteen, and the green are twenty. he explained. ready? you have one minute to shoot as many targets as you can.... go! he flipped a switch and the targets began to move, swinging back and forth, moving on tracks, flipping up and down, various things to make shooting them all the more difficult. the end result seamed to have Xane VERY impressed. you just broke our record by almost fifty points! he stated staring at the other, shocked. ...VERY impressive, maybe you won't die after all.