I'm a goddamn marvel of modern science!
Day: 3/6 Noon "Huh.......Mr. Rivers would you be so kind and come to Mr. Stevens room. I have a task for you." Fisher said over a small ear piece. "Something going on?" Martian asked. "Perhaps, I believe we may have a few new pieces on the board." Fisher replied with a unsure look. He could sense that new creatures have arrived to the city, one very powerful. "Sir?" Rivers said as walked into the small apartment. "Ah Mr. Rivers, I have a job for you. There would appear to be a few new pieces in place. If you would follow me to my office then I can explain more." Fisher said as Rivers walked in. "Mr. Stevens you need to prepare for tonight. So stay here." Fisher said as he and Rivers left Martian's apartment. "Sir, what exactly is here?" Rivers asked as they walked down the hall towards Fisher's office. "A Vampire, and something I haven't seen in centuries." Fisher said with a grin. Fisher opened the office door and walked to his desk. He opened a drawer in his desk and grabbed two maps of the city. Fisher sat the maps down on the desk, and began to say something that couldn't be understood. Holes were burned on the map, one was in the forest and the other in town. Fisher gave Rivers the map with the hole set in town. "Sir I don't like this. We haven't had time to do research on them. We don't even know their names. We don't know what to expect." Rivers said as he took the map. "I know my target all to well. As for yours, I'm sure you will figure something out." Fisher said as he walked out of the room. After Cole had gotten everything from the store, he got into his SUV and began to go on back to the den. As he was making his way out of town he sniffed the air, some was off. It smelt like death walking. Cole pulled the SUV over and saw a biker cladded in all leather. Not even a silver of skin showing. Cole's eyes flashed red, he knew what he was. "Fanger." Cole softly said.
Tyson eyes shot open as he was gasping for breath. Tyson got out of bed and walked into the bathroom. He splashed some cold water on eyes and looked up at the mirror. He was a sickly pale with dark bags under his eyes. His dreams were worse then ever. But they were jumbled, unfocused. Luckily it was Saturday so he didn't have to work. He had a migraine that felt like his head was being scraped across a sidewalk. Tyson when on about his usual routine. After breakfast he placed a empty beer can on the coffee table in his living room. "Alright let's Luke Skywalker this mother." Tyson said to himself. Tyson held out his hand and tried his best to bring the can to his hand, but no dice. He continued to try, but still to no avail. He was getting a little angry that nothing was happening. Tyson grabbed a bottle of beer out of the frig and took him a big swig. Tyson tried it again, still nothing. Tyson anger boiled over and the same type of black mist that was around Temeluchas began to swirl around him. Tyson dropped his beer bottle as he looked down. Then the mist disappeared without a trace. "What the hell." Tyson said to himself. "What did she do to me?"
"Somebodies not getting a Christmas card from me this year." Tyson said after Temeluchas left. Tyson got him another beer and pressed the cold can against his throbbing head. He could already feel the effects. His skin felt like it was about to rip itself off, and his head felt like it was about to implode in on itself. Tyson decided to go on to bed, he thought he might feel better in the morning.
Tis confusion!
"Yeah Gecko Girl, the plan is to take the head off this snake and watch the body flounder." Archer said as he quickly circled around the Tanker and shot two voice activated exploding arrows on both of the Tanker's knees. "So I suggest that Gecko Girl, and Sparkler get up high, while everybody else set up down low. The ones down low will need to attack it's legs. This SOB is tough but if we hit it all at once I doubt it could survive." Archer commanded. "Oh, I'm Archer by the way. AEGIS sent me." Archer said. Archer glanced over at Runner and saw that he had two more frisbees. Archer quickly ran over to him and just yanked them out of his hand. "Sorry, don't have time to wait for you to get a good shot Jumping Bean." Archer said as he ran into a office building. The office was pretty beat up, but he quickly found what he was looking for among the rubble, tape. He took the tape and tied down the frisbees to two voice activated exploding arrows. "Crap, these weigh them down to much, I need to get up high to use these." Archer said to himself. He quickly ran into the stairway in the building. It looked like it was ready to fall down. Instead of risking going up them, he took out a grapple arrow. He shoot it straight up into the ceiling. A high power cable attached it self to his bow as he shot it. Archer pressed down on a button on his bow, and it carried him up all the way. It didn't take to long to get up there, and when he finally made it he ran up on the roof of the building. He stared down at the Tanker, doing calculations in his head of the best possible shot. He fired one arrow and it attached to the Tankers neck. When he pulled back on the other arrow, he couldn't find another shot. He looked down the building and back up at the Tanker. "Oh I better get a metal for this BS." Archer said as he backed off from the edge. He took a running start and jumped off the edge of the roof. He shot the last arrow in midair and it attached a little below the Tanker's neck. Archer grabbed on a street lamp below the building. He couldn't get a good grip on it so he fell down to the ground. Luckily the building he was on wasn't that high so he could survive the fall with just a few broken bones. Archer crawled out of the way of the action behind a beaten down car. "Ok......your welcome." Archer grunted over the com. "Don't worry....I've just got a few broken ribs, a messed up leg, and I don't think my elbow should bend this way." Archer muttered over the com. "But if Pinky will grace me with her presence....."
Day: 1/6 Cole made it into the city, it was still early so it was a little dark out. The stuff he needed won't be hard to get. All he needs to go to is some 24 hour super store. What the message said was a little troubling. "Damn Martian, I know you want power but your willing to risk exposing us to the world. And Fisher saying the Protectors are a thing of the past, I hope Michael is ok. I need to call him and let him know what's going on. Maybe he could get some help, we might be able to stop Fisher before this all goes down." Cole said to himself as he pulled up into the parking lot of some big chain super store. Martian woke up with his entire body cracking and popping. He wasn't exactly used to sleeping in a soft bed. It wasn't five minutes after he woke up that their was a knock on his door. Martian opened it, and it was Fisher on the other side. "Isn't it a little early for this?" Martian asked as he walked over into his little kitchen. "Well the early bird catches the worm. I had to make sure you were settled in." Fisher said as he walked inside. "I'm good, by this time tomorrow I'll be a Alpha. And Cole has no idea what's about to happen!" Martian said as he poured some cereal in a bowl. "No, Mr. Jackson does know." Fisher said as he took a seat. "What?!" Martian yelled. "Yes Miss. Angelina warned him. Exactly as planed. Mr. Jackson is too prideful to heed any warning. He will go on the offensive and fall right in my trap. Everyone has their part to play Mr. Stevens." Fisher said with a sinister grin.
Episode 5 The Monster InsideDay 1/6 MorningCole stared down at the note that Angelina left on his doorstep. Russell was already at home getting a few hours of sleep. Cole knew that Angelina left it here, he did have werewolf senses. "I can't take them on straight up, but I can't just hide. I need to be smart about this." Cole said as he began to look through his journal to find anything that could help him. He couldn't find anything he already knew. If Cole was to stand a chance against them he needed some supplies so he decided to go into town. Cole got into his SUV and drove into town.
"So your just gonna touch me and just walk away? No cuddling?" Tyson said with a grin as he got back up. "Whatever, your not fun to be around ether. If your down here, I need to sleep, and get a rabies shot." Tyson said as walked over to the frig and gets a beer. "If that's all then run on back to hell pigeon wings." Tyson said as he took a drink of his beer. "Oh, when I get the deed done, do I just call you like I did before?" Tyson asked as he leaned back against the counter.
Day: 6/6 night Fisher cleared his throat loudly as Angelina sneezed. "Ok Mr. Stevens, since you will be working with me I believe I should give you the nickel tour. Come along." Fisher said as he walked from behind his desk and over to the door. Martian and the Golem followed shortly behind him. Rivers walked up to them along with Smith as they entered the hallway. "Sir, Smith here has some news for you." Rivers said as he shoved Smith forward. "I....um, the vampires weren't there...sir." Smith said nervously. "So the vampires weren't there? Did you miss them? Was the small well armed army and magical map that I gave you not enough for you to get results?" Fisher said in a cold, emotionless voice. "I...uh....um..." Smith muttered, he wasn't sure what to do now. "Mr. Smith I believe it's time for a performance revive. Truces et dirigam eum." Fisher said as Savage appeared out of no where. "I believe Mr. Savage here is the perfect one. Fáciat eum pati." Fisher commanded. Savage licked his lips and took Smith by the neck and tossed him into a supply closet, with Smith screaming the entire time. Savage walked in the closet and shut the door. A few seconds later a horrible crunching sound echoed across the whole floor, and blood began to seep from under the door. "Let that be a reminder of what happens when you fail me. My plans won't be delayed." Fisher said as he continued down the hallway. Both Martian and Rivers stood there as they heard crunching and tearing from the closet. They finally snapped out of it and followed Fisher. "Here is your new home Mr. Stevens." Fisher said as he opened a door. Behind the door was a small one room apartment. It had a bed, flat screen TV, a small kitchen, and huge view of the city. "I'll leave you to get comfortable." Fisher said as he left Martian there.
Day: 6/6 Night Fisher entered the room first and he could sense Angelina hiding in the room. He was one of the most powerful witches in the world. And he had a special ability that most witches didn't, he had a supernatural radar of sorts. 'Good all according to plan.' Fisher thought to himself. "Sensus pallium." Fisher whispered right before Martian walked in. "What was that?" Martian asked as he walked in. "Nothing, don't worry." Fisher replied as he opened up the hidden room that held the Golem. Martian sniffed the air, something was wrong. Martian couldn't smell anything in there, it was like a dead zone. Fisher placed a piece of paper in the lifeless Golems mouth and it came to life. It kneeled down before Fisher. "Master." It said in it's thunderous voice. "Raise my Golem." Fisher said in a commanding voice as he motioned for it to get up. "Yes impressive. I thought Golems were only controlled by Jewish Rabbi's." Martian commented as he sat down in a chair that sat in front of Fisher's desk. "Yes, it took 3.4 Million dollars and about 2 years of studying to control it. It is a very good investment." Fisher replied. "Now let's get down to business. I will lend you my Golem and Wendigo, and some of my power to kill Mr. Jackson. We will wait until tomorrow night, I can get things ready then." Fisher said as he sat down at his desk. "Fine, where is he held up at?" Martian asked in a impatient tone. "Not yet. I can't let you go off half cocked and ruining the plan."
Day: 6/6 night "So what exactly is the plan?" Martian asked as him and Fisher went back to his office. "Well to be honest with Mr. Stevens you are of no use to me. But if you were a Alpha, so first things first let's make you into one. With my help you will be one soon." Fisher said with a smile. "I can kill Cole on my own! All I need is his location!" Martian said with a bit of pride in his voice. "I have no doubt that you can't, but I don't have the time to wait for to do it. So I will give you some of power, and some back up. Mr. Savage, and my Golem." Fisher said with a grin. "Wait a Golem?" Martian said with a curious look. 'Who am I in bed with?' Martian thought to himself. "Ow! That hurt!" Russell said as he was thrown across the Den. "Pain is your friend!" Cole said as he walked over towards Russell. They were both shifted. Russell jumped up to his feet and thru a punch at Cole. Cole blocked it and gave a bone breaking punch to Russell's face. Blood began to drip down from Russell's nose, but almost as soon as it began it was sucked back up his nose and began to heal. "Come on is that it?! I thought you wanted to fight?!" Cole yelled as he circled Russell. "I'm trying!" Russell replied as he leaped at Cole. Cole grabbed him by his shirt and neck, and slammed him down on the ground. "Oh well let me get you a damn participation trophy! Our enemies aren't going to care if your trying! So nut up and fight like a werewolf!" Cole yelled as he picked Russell up and slammed him against the wall. "Come on, fight! Or are you going to roll over like a bitch!" Cole yelled as he kept slamming him against the wall. Russell was trying his best to push Cole off of him, but to no avail. "Come on! Take off the kids gloves and kick of your high heels!" Cole yelled as he continued. Russell then dug his claws in Cole's arms he was getting desperate at this point. Russell kicked Cole in the abdomen with all his might, and Cole finally let go. Russell got in a few good punches. Cole then took him by the neck and choke slammed him into a coffee table, ending the training. "Well, congrats your ready to fight a mouse." Cole said as he walked away.
"That.....it? I've...had worse hickeys in high school!" Tyson huffed as he rubbed his arm. It hurt like a banshee but he didn't want to give her the satisfaction. He slowly began to rise up off the floor. "Was that really necessary? Wouldn't a needle have worked better?" Tyson grunted as he got up. "So what now? How long until I feel the effects?" Tyson asked as he continued to rub his arm.
"Fine let's do this. As long as can do what I want I'm all yours, body, soul, and halo. Now get on with it little wings!" Tyson said with a bit of impatience in his voice. Tyson's whole body was shaking, almost telling him to not go through with it. But his mind was made up, and it take a lot more the a bad feeling to stop now. Tyson rolled up his sleeve a little bit, "So transfer your blood or whatever, and get on with it!" Tyson said as he held out his arm, readying for whatever was going to happen next
"If it brings her back, then do your worst. I can take." Tyson said with conviction as he walked out of his bedroom with just a plain grey t-shirt on. "So you giving me a little bit of your own powers, what effects will it have on me? I'm a angel of light and your a angel of darkness, so will there be some kind of bad reaction or something?" Tyson asked as he slowly walked over to her. "What will happen to the woman I get pregnant and the baby? Also Jen will be back the way she was right?" Tyson asked the questions that had been racing in his head the most.
"Holy crap that worked? Well unholy crap in your case I guess." Tyson said as he got up off the couch. "What's wrong didn't have time to put your face?" Tyson asked with a bit of a smirk. "I called you to tell you that my end is going well I've already got some candidates lined up. And I was wondering if your still gonna hold up your end?" Tyson said as moved a arms length away. "I'm guessing I need a shirt on before you decide to have yourself a former angel sized manwich huh?" He said as walked towards his room, with his bare feet making little noise across the cool hard wood floor. "Want a sandwich, a drink, or something? Help yourself. But leave my cat alone." Tyson said as he walked into his bedroom to get a shirt. Hitch was siting on the counter top hissing at Temeluchas.
OOC: I'm skipping Tyson's work again. Mostly because I HAVE NO IDEA FOR WHAT TO DO WITH HIM! So yeah sorry less cop filler BS this time kiddes. Tyson got home and place his badge and gun on the nightstand next to his door. He was sent home early because he was still not getting hardly any sleep, it was starting to take a toll. He could still do his job, but the higher ups thought it best be safe then sorry. As soon as he got in he opened his laptop up and checked his email. He had gotten quite a few hits from the dating sites he signed up for. He was still a little unsure about all this, but it would be worth it. As long as the Halo Patrol holds up their end. Since he was stuck home and going through those emails would take a good two or three hours, yeah he was fire, he decided to get a little more comfortable. He took off his cloths and just put on some pajama bottoms. "Well I'm getting closer to my end of the deal, but in order to do this I still need my powers. At least I think I do. So what now? Do I just call her down or something?" Tyson asked himself as he looked at Hitch. "Might as well. So um Temeluchas, Temeluchas, get your pigeon winged ass down here!" Tyson called out. The craziness of all this really didn't matter to him at this point, be that him being the reincarnation of a angel or being sleep deprived.
The car ride was pretty silent. Johnny made sure to keep one eye on Scott and another on the road. The way Scott was zeroed in on the car Lenny and Luce was in and the way he was tapping on his sword made Johnny a bit uneasy. "Them's the breaks. Reminds me of this job I had to do at this High School. Man this one cheerleader mm....she was bendy. I wonder if she's legal now? I should call her up and take some shore leave some time." Johnny said breaking the silence. When Johnny gets nervous he tends to say whatevers on his mind. "So, what's you guy's names? Or should I call you Chuckles and Samurai Jackass? I'm Johnny, Johnny Parker by the way." Johnny asked as he put a CD in the radio. The CD was made up of different songs he ripped of the net. He made sure the volume was down so he could hear their answers, if any.
Day: 4/6 Noon "So what do you want?" Martian asked as he got up. Fisher gave him a insidious smile. "Why you Mr. Stevens. I can give you powers an Alpha can't even imagine. I just ask one thing of you, your loyalty." Fisher said with a smile. Martian looked up at him with a cautious look. 'Could he really give me what I want? He certainly has the resources.' Martian thought to himself. "How exactly could you do that?" Martian asked. "Here's a small taste." Fisher said as a purple energy formed around his hands. He blasted Martian with a steady stream of the energy. The energy brought Martian down to one knee, and began to scream in pain. Martian's veins began to glow purple and as was his eyes. Martian then began to shift even though it was still day. Martian then got up. Martian slowly walked over to Fisher, but Savage stood in his way. Martian grabbed Savage by his neck and tossed him straight through the door. But then he un-shifted and his veins and eyes turned back to normal. "What was that? That was incredible! I want more!" Martian yelled in excitement. "Now, now you will get all that and more. I will help you become a Alpha, all I need is you to work for me." Fisher said with a smile. "As long as you can give me more, then I'll do anything you want." Martian said. Fisher gave him a smile.
