OOC: sorry my group, internet probs, if someone could get us on train then I can do the rest tomorrow from my parents PC. Sorry again =[

"Werewolf. You missed all the fun, you outta get out there more," grinned Rowan. "You can help with the interrogation though."
...Three hours and one Sedative later...
"Looks like he's coming to," Rowan said to Ewan and Steve. "Hey there Poochie. Now whatcha doin killin civillians, that's an awful bad dog of you."
The man was emaciated and still had a hazy look in his eyes. He had reverted back to human form and was chained up to a brick wall. A silver collar was arranged an inch from his neck.

"Don't even think of trying to revert. If you do, your neck will expand out to touch that silver collar arround you and pain will ensue."
The man snarled and tried reverting anyway. His neck expanded and touch the silver, inciting a yelp.
"Now that we understand each other, how bout you tell us your name," Rowan demanded. He clutched his silver scythe and held it in front of the mans eyes. "If you refuse, there are always other means."

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Jericho shrugged and smiled,

"Sure, I was just messing around anyway, although" his voice became slightly serious for a second "If we are gonna do this though, you're going to have to trust me and obey my commands instantly, we can't afford hesitation or seditiousness."

He stuck his tongue out at Alix as he handed him the change and a sherbet lemmon.

He then boarded the train.

Steve came walking into the room carrying two very strong silver chains and began hooking them up at the walls to the werewolf's sides.

After this, he attached them to his arms, there was a strange hissing noise followed by a series of screams of pain, ending in serious panting and drooling. His face was red and his eyes were strange yellow-ish color followed by werewolf teeth.

Tell me, who is your commanding officer?
He didn't say anything. Steve grabbed a circular lever and began spinning it, the chain pulling closer to the wall and the werewolf's arms began stretching out from his body. He let go of the lever after fastening the current position and asked again.

He didn't budge.
Rowan, I trust you to try and interrogate him, I'll be right back with a little more 'items'...

Aloran:

woah.

razer17:

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Cedric's group stepped off the train when they got to Luton. Although it wasn't well known for witches, Cedric had heard lots of rumours in the pub recently about a coven that had been hiding out here.
They walked outside of the station and saw vast green hills, and a few cottages with thratched rooves. Each was at least half a mile apart.
"Ah jeez, does anyone happen to wear glasses?" He asked, not wanting to walk to each house to check for Witches.

Aloran:

well

"No, we'll go door to door." Alix looked at Ced boredly.

"Hmph, screw that." He said, marching back into the station and dissapearing for a few seconds.
There was a smashing sound, as Cedric swore again. Then he came back with a chunk of broken glass and his other hand hiding behind his back.
He lifted it up and looked at each of the cattages, stopping at the third one.
"That one." He said, holding the glass so the others could get a look. Without looking through the glass it seemed just like all the other cottages, but through the glass there was an eerie green glow emitting from the third cottage on the hill.
Cedric sighed, and started walking dutifully.

"Blah. Fine. I'm doing interrogation, though." Alix began smoking a cigar.

"Go for it." Cedric yelled behing him.

Zeke was growing restless. He'd basically been ignored the whole werewolf trip, so he decided to see how the others were doing hunting the witches. He found Cedric's location using his minds-eye and then teleported behind the group, vomiting in the ground before walking up and tapping Cedric on the shoulder.

"So, what's the news?"

"The news, boy, is that we found the witch haven and are going in. Since you're here, you are too." Alix said, boredly.

"Boy? I don't know who you're talking to but I'm certainly no 'boy'." Zeke said, annoyed that it was the second time that day that someone had tried to belittle him, he didn't particularly care whether the person was a master or not.

"But enough of that. Let's kill some witches."

"We have to 'Interrogate' Them first, apparently." Alix offers an icy glare to Cedric
"Admittedly, if you're a thing like me, you'll realize this is a great chance to give'em hell."
Alix pulls out a leather bound case, which probably include his 'interrogation' tools.

Karina followed behind the group. She hadn't said much the entire time, mainly because she didn't want to. After most of it was over, and before the interrogation had begun Karina gathered her weapon and cleaned it with a wool cloth.

'Hah, kids think its all action and killing things. Cedric thought to himself as he walked a little ahead of the group.
When they had finally reached the cottage, Cedric stopped by the wall surrounding the garden and noticed the bat shaped door knocker.
"Aww, thats adorable." He commented, before looking at the others.
"Well, are ya gonna stand there or is someone gonna knock?" He said.

Kane shrugged, placed a hand on his dagger, then walked up and rapped on the door, awaiting a response

Eliza stepped forward towards the man chained to the wall and danged a spring of wolfsbane in front of the man who tried to snatch it from her. She pulled it out of reach and said "If you don't tell me i'm going to let my companions here have fun torturing you in whatever depraved manner they wish. Who is your commander, what is your mission?" the man laughed and wheezed before coughing and said "There is no escaping fate, you will all die and we will rule!" Eliza nodded and said "Go on." pulling a chair up to sit. "What are you planning?" the man laughed a maniacal laugh as he tied to heave himself out of his chains, pressing his flesh against the silver, burning himself on the metal. "My master has a plan, he will sue shadow itself to consume everything. And went he full moon shines bright he will unleash death!" Eliza leapt up and shouted "WHERE ARE YOU GATHERING? TELL ME!" but before eh could answer a blackened coin fell from his hand and he screamed a death rattle as he burst into sulfurous flames and reduced to ash.

Eliza picked up the coin and brushed off the soot. It was a medallion from the London Elks Club. Th lodge catered to all sorts of people, and apparently it also catered to a pack of werewolves who were planning something terrible. She tossed the coin at John and said "Come on, we should go wait for Cedric to return. Someone clean up our friend's mess there.

Eliza turned as she left and said to the rest of the folks waiting "Everyone find something to do, Rowan and now this is an order, go find your mother and bring her here please." Roan nodded and walked away towards the entrance. and I will go find the Dweller thought Eliza to herself.

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The door creaked open, and a beautiful, middle-aged woman with black hair answered the door.
"Hello, can I help you gentlemen.. and lady?" She said pleasantly.

Xero Scythe:

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Kane nodded to Cedric "Ask him" he said, pulling out the compact mirror and inspecting his forehead, or pretending to, anyway, in reality he was watching the woman

Rowan warped himself over to 16 Moonlit, the premier club for devils and demons and Satan's centeral tavern. He went without scythe in hand, this was his home after all. He was greeted with a guttural chorus of acknowledgement. Rowan hopped behind the bar and tapped Satan on the shoulder. He motioned upward, inviting her to warp them up and out of the noise.

The warp left them in Satan's private digs, Hellfire and damned souls decorated the room.
"Two visits in one day Rowan? What's the occasion?" The Devil asked slyly.
"A promotion is the occasion. Apparently I'm being promoted to a 'Master' rank, and this requires a parent in attendance for the solemn purposes or some shite like that. And since I killed the one parent I had, I was hoping you could do this for me."
"Hm...A trip to the headquarters of the spectral bounty hunters of London. How do I know this isn't a trap?" Satan inquired.
"You're Satan, you're undying," Rowan replied. "Plus, what kind of son would that make me?"
"Alright, you've got me," Satan sighed and took his hand.

Rowan and Satan warped into the centeral hall of the Guardian chambers, materializing next to Eliza and Dweller.

Witches

The witch blinked as Kane pulled out the mirror, but showed no outwards reaction. Cedric hesitated before speaking.
"Uhh... Yeah, we Guardians are having some troubles with a possible werewolf or wolves.....do you know anything aobut any new Loup-Garou" He said, staying behind the wall.

"Hmmm, I think I heard about a new group of upper class aristocrats who seem a bit dodgy. Apparently they use thugs to do their work." The witch said, smiling at the group.

Cedric tried to keep a blank face, he had a weird feeling in his stomach.
"Oh.. Okay. We also know that an Athame coin was purchased recently, and someone told us you may know where we can find it?"

"Oh of course. I think I saw one lying around somewhere, please come on in." She said, opening the door wider and walking into the hallway.

Kane shrugged, put away the compact, and stepped inside, hands on the hilts of his daggers.

Zeke walked in as well, even though he knew they were evil witches, he couldn't deny the fact that they were extremely attractive.

Damn evil tendancies.... He ruefully thought.

He grabbed one of his pistols with his left hand, and poised his right to grab the sword on his back if needed.

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Kane, Karina, Zeke, Jericho and Alix all walked in ahead of Cedric. he shook his head and followed reluctantly.
As soon as they had all stepped inside, the door slammed shut on its own, and the house transformed before their eyes.
The walls melted into a warped black mesh, cobwebs magically grew in every corner, with real spiders scuttling along the bare floorboards.
The woman turned around and cackled, her voice changing as well as her physical appearance. Her nose grew crooked, with a few warts, he skin wrinkled and her black hair sprung out like wires. In a puff of grey smoke she was dressed in a frayed black gown and a pointy buckled hat.
2 more witches entered, and the first one said "You fools, you will die before you take that coin away!"

Kane nodded a bit "Interesting theory..."