TK RP thread 446

[Dat Basitin]

*The wolf on top of him counters it with his own shreader field.*

*Henry.* (WE'VE GOT MOVEMENT!!!!) *static*

*Scattered mental screams of the other teammates can be heard.*

*A wolf steps forward and removes her hood. A show wolf kiedran with purple eyes smiles as she looks down at them.* <My father will be happy to see you.>

[Dotzrus]

=What are you doing here? Keidran have no purpose here!=

[Dotzrus]

***Are they Keidran or Super wolves?***

[Dat Basitin]

OOC: mixed

*Amnesty grins.* <I'm afraid that's not for you to decide.> *She motions.*

*The wolves in black robes pick up Zena and Terry and throw them into a small cage. Then cover it so they cant see out of it. The sounds of a cart moving can be heard outside as their cart bumps up and down.*

*Zena.* <.........that went well.>

[Dotzrus]

=Do we know if the others are safe?=

[Dat Basitin]

*Zena nods no.* <We've been split and by the feel of it there's a mental jamming technique being used... I bet we're all going to separate places.> *Tries to move so her arms are no longer smashed against the bars.*

[Dotzrus]

*Terry tries to give her space*
=How did a Keidran get here... Dotz hangs out with them usually, if only I could contact him or Othello...=

[Dat Basitin]

*They hit a bump. Zena mashes her head against the top bars and slams into terry.* <Grrrrrrrr..... I dont know much, but it's not beyond the collector to have a few dozen enemies. And it wouldnt surprise me if he kept quiet about it.>

[Dotzrus]

*Terry grunts and gently pushes Zena off*
=As for the Super Wolves?=

[Dat Basitin]

*Zena.* <Probably recruited....>

*The carage comes to a stop.*

*Zena gets quiet.*

[Dotzrus]

*Terry follows suit, planning a way out*

[Dat Basitin]

*The cage is picked up and moved. they can hear the wolves carrying it grumble as they go up flights of stairs. Before long they are sat down and the cover is lifted.*

*An older superwolf, about Othello's age is sitting in the chair in front of them. He smiles.* <So this is what the great Othello sends to stop me?>

[Dotzrus]

=So this is a person who I don't care about?=
*Obviously mocking, a hint of Dotzrus' attitude since they spent years together*

[Dat Basitin]

*Vince smiles.* <Attitude. I like it. It's been a long time since someone as feisty as you has stepped through those doors. It seems the super wolves have finally found some new blood... However, I'm not here to be your enemy... no, I'm here to help you.>

*Zena.* <Then why are we in a cadge?>

*Vince.* <Because If I simply told you what I was doing without restraining you first, you wouldnt take the proper time to think about it. We all know Othello's had a shady past, but he's up to something right now, something that's been going on under all of our noses. And I see what's coming.>

[Dotzrus]

=Says the shady man with shady followers hiding in shady alleyways... really making us feel at home.=

[Dat Basitin]

*Vince.* <Sometimes it takes those who lerk, to catch those who do the same. We are cut from the same cloth. Othello's working hard to harness a power too terrible to imagine. He holds a stone that came from the dark realm and will use it to channel raw energy and force the fabric of reality to his will if we do not do something.>

[Dotzrus]

=Wouldn't that piss off the phoenixes to kill him then?=

[Dat Basitin]

*Vince.* <Yes... that is curious isnt it. how is he preventing the phoenixes from killing him? Unless the power is something they fear as well. What if I could show you evidence of these events?>

*Zena.* <Impossible.>

[Dotzrus]

=What evidence? The ashes of a turtle?=
*He laughs at his joke*

***No he doesn't know about it***

[Dat Basitin]

*Vince.* <Even better.> *Pulls out a seeing stone like Othello has.*