Cedric was sat on the steps on the bakers, holding a bread roll, when Alix caught up with him.
"Heh, don't burn them straight away, we need to ask them stuff first." He said, before taking a bite of his roll. He got up and stretched.
"Fine, lets go to the station and see if anyone else is coming."

Karina walked behind Cedric, who hadn't noticed her yet, and quietly hummed an old song from the 1500's. She followed the trio to the station but did not say a word.

Cedric stopped outside the station and turned around to keep a lookout for the others, when he saw Karina behind him.
Jeez! Like a ninja... He thought to himself.
He saw Kane was already there, waiting on a bench outside, and Alix had of course been with him since the bakers.
"Is this everyone?" He asked, looking at his pocket watch.

"I'd say so. Now let's go. I want to torture and burn witches." He pulls out a cigar.

"Nah, sorry dude, I said I'd wait 15 minutes for people, besides we might as well have as many people as we can get."
He sat on another bench and used the communication badge on the inside of his waistcoat.
"Hey Jericho, where the hell are you?" He asked.

"Fuck it. Fine. I'll wait for a half hour, no more."

Sleeping Sanctuary

Jericho awoke to a disembodied voice coming from his woollen hat. It was Cedric...

Godamnit, I swear he actually enjoys waking me up!

He said as much, the reply was less than savoury, Cedric was particular grumpy...

I wonder what's got his knickers in a twist?

"So what do you need me for?"

"Wanna go Witch hunting? And that's not a question, just get your ass to the station." He paused for a moment.
"Please?" He added with a hint of sarcasm. Hoping it would be enough for waking him up twice in a day.

Jericho

"Woah, did you actually just say please?"

No reply.

Such a bastard, A magnifcent, handsome bastard though...

..Gah, I won't be able to sleep now anyway

Jericho made a quick sandwich and then teleported to the station.

"Good morning everyone!"

"Sweet, lets go." Cedric said bluntly, and wandered into the station with his hands in his pockets.

"You guys have some money right? I don't have enough to buy everyone tickets."

Cedric bought a ticket to Luton and waited on the platform, leaning against a wall and closing his eyes.

Train Station

Jericho walked over to the ticket-booth, he waved his hand,

"These aren't the droids you're looking for"

The ticket-master gave him a puzzled look,

"That'll be 2 pennies, Sir"

One second my good man.

Jericho quickly ran back to the others, "Do any of you have any change?"

Alix produces a dollar bill from his trenchcoat. The source of his wealth is unknown, but he hands it to Jericho boredly.

"Ah cheers man"

Jericho used his Alchemical skills to convert the dollar into a pound.

He then went and bought a ticket and some sweets for the journey. In the bag were sherbet lemons, chocolate drops, some lollipops and all kinds of treats.

"Hey Cedric, I have strawberry lollies, your favourite"

Malevolent Stranger:

OOC

"Meh. Can I have my change back? I only packed twelve pounds and would perfer to keep as much on hand as possible."

"Oh... Thanks." He said, taking one of the lollipops.
He sat there feeling awkward for a minute, then smiled.
"Red ones kick ass." He said simply, feeling a bit like a child again.

Werewolves

"Suppose we should depart, it seems you were ignored 'liza," Rowan said while stifling a yawn, prepping himself for the warp to Picadilly. "Everyone ready? We're not gonna strong-arm this until we have to, we're still not sure which wolf group killed this guy."
3-2-1...there was a sharp crack as the groupwarped outside a dingy looking building in a ghetto in Picadilly.

"What a dump," John said.
"On the outside perhaps, the inside contains more wealth than your wildest dreams. This street gang controls most of London, and collects protection money from all civillian buisinesses. They do good buisiness," Rowan said as he walked to the door of the building.

Rowan began tapping on the door with his scythe. A slat opened up on the fourth hit. "Whadya want?"
"Open up wolfy, the Guardians are here and we have some questions."

Jericho decided that he couldn't hear Alix and went and ate some chocolate on one of the waiting benches.

Werewolves

Eliza appeared in a cracking explosion. Her teleportations were much more dramatic. Both john and Steve jumped Rowan didn't even bat an eye as the door in the ghetto opened up. Inside were a few ragged looking people, clothing ripped and worn through. It was smelly but warm enough for human life. "Your here at a bad time. Boss has been gnashing his teeth. New big boy is in town if you catch my drift." said the man at the door. He called for another man who came in and sighed at the Guardians and offered them to sit. "What can I do for you, Guardians?" he was short with a scraggly beard and had ragged and dirty clothes on. Eliza opened her mouth but John spoke first "Someone has been killed by a werewolf. We need to know if it was you on your hunting trips?" he shook his head and said "Not full moon, and we aren't cannibals. We eat sheep." Eliza nodded, she already knew this and said "Now look, I know this is a bad time but someone came trading wolfsbane to the Athames yesterday. Did the Cult of the Moon buy any?" the man shook his head. "No, but I know the newbies are trying to destroy all of it on us and we need this stuff to stay normal till full moon." there was the barking of dogs outside and the man bared shard canine teeth "Speak of the devil.....looks like a few of them are here to visit." Eliza stood with the rest of her squad and took their weapons out and stepped into the alleyway. Five large wolf-like hounds were stalking towards them slowly, growling and baring their teeth. Behind them the Cult of the Moon werewolves had changed quickly and with a few squelching noises into two massive bears and two burly wolves. Dekres smirked and said to the creatures advancing on them "Well....look here......a few lonely pooches? Want some kibble, fleabag?" that was when one unseen dog jumped down from the roof of the home and went straight for Dekres's throat.

"Son...of...a...bitch," Dekres grunts slamming to the ground with the dog snapping at his neck.

"Could someone pull this flea bag off me before I get gutted by it?" he shouts between snaps and snarls of the dog's muzzle.

Steve rushed towards Dekres and slashed the creature from throat to skull, clashing it in two pieces.

Get up!
Steve grabbed Dekre's arm and raised him up as the creature slowly descended onto it's two-split face into the wet pavement.

Eliza leveled her crossbow and fired at one Werewolf, who exploded in a cloud of hellfire as the demonic curse left his body...destroying it in the process. The Elderwood and silver bolt had struck it in the skull. She twisted as another one jumped at her and landed onto one of the Werebears, who wrapped its mouth around the animals head and crunched the head right off, leaving the body to disintegrate. She fired three more shots but only scored one hit to the side of one as it charged at her, leaping high. She caught it and whipped it down the alley. John put a foot down on the crumpled beast and crushed its windpipe before turning the face the last two.

The last two werewolves turned to flee. Eliza felt movement under her as one werewolf from the Cult of the Moon threw her on his back and charged after the creatures. The rest charged after them, towards the square where normal mortals were going about their business. Eliza silently hoped no innocents would be killed.

Kane bought a ticket and went to the platform, standing next to Cedric

Witches

"Jericho. Wise men listen to me when it comes to my money. I have enough to fund a small army, however I still want the change from my pounds back." Alix's voice is bored and annoyed sounding, as though he could care less, however he seems serious enough.

Steve hopped on one of the Cult of the Moon wolves and sprinted through a close quarter alleyway, up a fire escape ladder and through a compartment, Steve barely hanging on.
As the duo swung out of one of the windows and flipped onto the street, Steve unsheathed his sword as he noticed Eliza and the others moving towards them.

One of the werewolves was looking over his shoulder, but the other one noticed Steve and quickly turned left, across the street and into another alleyway.
The first werewolf soon turned his head and noticed his own reflection on Steve's blade before his neck made friends with the cold blade.

Go after the other one! I'll stay behind and make sure there's no trail of us being here!
The streets were relatively deserted, two to five people stood there gasping at the horror they had witnessed.
Oh shit
Steve groaned as he realized the people were looking at him. The other werewolves -bears continued along with Eliza and some of the others.
Steve grabbed some of his equipment and tried his best to hide the tracks, pay for the damage and bribe a selected few to lie to the cops.

Afterwards, Steve continued to the Cult of the Moon hideout and waited for the others to return.

Eliza leapt off the wolf she was on and into the center of the square as the other werewolves turned to face her and her companions. People scattered left and right as Eliza opened fire. Rowan leapt off the bear eh was on and came down with his sword out and impaled one, killing it. As the last remaining werewolf ran off, Eliza fired a chemical dart at the beast that was filled with a narcotic compound that could have put a rhino to bed for a month. It slowed and sagged to the ground, panting. John approached the werewolf as it changed back to its human form. A man with a messy black hair and covered in dirt and flea bites. "This our buyer, 'Liz?" Eliza nodded and turned to the people crouching in shock "This is a nightmare." Rowan wiped his blade with a cloth and said "There is one way to deal with this." Eliza shook her head "Not enough money in the world could buy silence here. And no killings will take place, we've killed enough today." the Cult of the Moon lycanthropes reverted to their human forms, wiped the dust off of themselves and said "We will be heading back now." Eliza turned to them and said "If you be so kind as to contact your leader, tell him to keep away from these interlopers. We will deal with them." the apparent leader said over his shoulder "I'll get the word out." Eliza went back to fetch Steve so they could all teleport back at once.

The peasents seemed confused at first, then began to clap and whistle. Rowan passed around a collection hat, and made a decent bit of money.

"Unorthodox, but it worked. Let's get this 'prop' back home," Rowan said to Eliza.

Steve noticed Eliza closing in.
Hey boss, I've paid off some of the richer folk in the area, but I don't think it's enough... I've also paid for the apartment damage I made back there... we goin back now then eh?

Steve said, followed by a smiley smirk and proud eyes. He hadn't had many fights, and never had he been so professional about it, he liked the idea of professional, so he decided to step it up a notch.
I believe we may need to visit other contacts and gather intelligence from vital sources if we are deemed to seek out this killer... did you find anything about that buyer?
Steve rested the giant shield on the ground and leaned against it, crossing his arms.

"Steve, grab the legs, and help me warp back to base. You can also help with intterogation if you'd like."

Got it..
Steve grabbed the legs and Rowan grabbed the arms. Before Steve managed to finish a sentence of "farewell" Eliza had already teleported.

Eliza reappeared at the Sanctuary moments before the others did and held the door open for them as they descended with the body. "Put it in a holding cell and wait for the drugs to wear off." ordered Eliza as she slammed the trapdoor shut.

Ewan heard Eliza reappear in the Sanctuary, and rushed to meet the incoming party. When he arrived where they were, he saw Steve and Rowan teleporting back, carrying a shaggy looking man with them.

"Who's the mutt?" Ewan asked, cleverly.