Megalopolis: The Quest: Is this a Fellowship?

The Quest Issue 1

Cmd. Rose

Although on inactive duty, Medusa and the Navy still require me to report when I plan on making a permanent change of address. So after leaving the name of the hotel I'm staying at with local Mil. Int., I start to familiarize myself with the city I've been called to.

The meeting Director Alexi Vlasov "suggested" I take after handing me my discharge papers isn't for a few days and it couldn't hurt to recon the local landscape and get a couple Mk I's on the known major players in the city.

Although inconspicuous isn't easy at 6'9, my natural blue-black steely skin and the dark hooded duster I had made in Houston last year helps me blend into the shadows as long as I don't do anything to draw attention to myself. But right now its noon and I'm hungry. I think I'll "gate" down to Alicia's in Orlando.

There's a great Thai restaurant around the corner from her apartment and I can still make it back to Megalopolis by happy hour.

Should be interesting to see how this city lights up at night.

Whoump

With a slight expulsion of displaced air, DarkStar arrives back in his hotel room. "Well I have to say, this city certainly has its fair share of hospitals and police percents. I think I've got them all down though" Think I'll order something from room service. A few minutes later sitting down at his laptop, DarkStar logs onto the internet.

"Okay now that I've got the ranch house almost finished at the Mesa. I think it's time I added a new wrinkle to my training program."

After logging on to Meta-Monster.com, Joshua starts setting up an advertisement. "Okay I need 2 maybe 3 metas. Preferably at least one faster than me, so I can work on increasing my agility and reaction time. I'll need to remain open on the others. Hopefully one of them can take a punch. It'd be nice to feel free to let loose a little bit."

Wanted: Adventurous young heroes for live action training sessions. Competitive wages guaranteed, promise of exotic locations. Here's your opportunity to turn a couple days work into a weeklong vacation. Must be of legal age and able to pass background security clearance check. Hero License preferred but not required. Future employment based on attitude and adequate performance.

"Okay, that should do it. I think it's time I got some shuteye. I think I'll take my Star-Comm (advanced Bluetooth) and just forward my calls through the laptop. That little resort in Thailand has a couple of really nice bars and if memory serves the girls are as warm as the sandy beaches."

Whoump

Sitting for a bar sipping on my drink, I to wonder why I feel a little light headed. I take another drink.

A gentlemen walks toward my table. The man is tall and lean with gray hair. He pulls out a handkerchief from his coat pocket and mops his brow. "Is this chair taken", he asks as he pulls the chair out and sits down. "You sir, are a man who is difficult to keep an appointment with. I am Pietor, Dr. Avery's student".

Cmd. Rose replies,
"I'm sorry Pietor, I didn't realize we had an appointment. You look like you good use a drink. No Pietro, I insist, it would be rude not to offer this little hospitality. Sarisa darling, my new friend Pietor would like a chilled pineapple drink please. "

As we wait for Sarisa to deliver the drink. I log in my sat-com-linked Holo-Pad (think Iron Man II) using my Security Clearance and access any "quick" files on Pietro and Dr. Avery.

Holo-Pad Results

Enquiry: Pietro

48 Pietor found on Earth meeting stated parameters.

Begin download of data Y/N? Time: 2hr 18min

26 Pietor found USA meeting stated parameters.

Begin download of data Y/N? Time: 1hr 39min

Most Wanted List: No Files

Person of Interest List: No Files

CIA: No Files

FBI: No Files

CHESS: No Files

DSA: No Files

MEDUSA: No Files

Enquiry: Doctor Clinton Avery

Professor Emeritus of Parapsychology and History of Occult Science

Daughter: Elizabeth Avery Hannah <Deceased>

Son-in-Law: Trevor Hannah <Deceased>

Granddaughter: Donnah Hannah

Residence: Hallowed Hills of Megalopolis

Most Wanted List: No Files

Person of Interest List: No Files

CIA: No Files

FBI: No Files

CHESS: Level 1 encryption access granted

Level 2 encryption access granted

Level 3 encryption <…accessing…>

Level 4 encryption

Level 5 encryption

Level 6 encryption

Level 7 encryption

DSA: Access Denied

MEDUSA: No Files for Clinton Avery BBA,MS,PhD,PhD, three time Nobel Laureate

Seven linked files to Doctor Arcane: Access Denied

Twenty linked files to Hallowed Hills: Access Granted;

Download Y/N

Pietor replies, "Dr. Avery has a need of your special talents. He offers his home and guidance to you in exchange. He does not offer a salary because it is obvious you have need of none. Glory, on the other hand, is something that will be available in abundance for the taking."

"If you are interested meet me in the back of this establishment and we will travel to meet with Dr. Avery."

Cmd. Rose replies," Glory?, Really Pietor I'm disappointed. If you know me well enough to know money is no incentive then you should also know something as shallow as "glory" is of even less interest to me. On the other hand the good Doctor's reputation alone is enough that out of respect for his past accomplishments I would be more than happy to at least listen to anything he may want to discuss. Give me a couple minute's with Sarisa and I'll meet you in a moment."

After that, Pietor gets up and leaves the bar. As he leaves so does my lightheadedness.

Walking out the building you see Pietor in the alley. You join him. Pietor touches an amulet around his neck and recites a phrase in a language you have never heard before. A Teleportation Portal opens. He walks through and you follow.

Cmd. Rose reflexively checks that the locator device is active and walks through the portal, "Have to admit I'm not all that comfortable when someone else is in charge of the transportation. Trish, I sure as hell hope this isn't Iraq all over again"

You step out into a beautiful gazebo on a large gorgeous estate. You follow Pietor into an amazing Mansion.

Inside the Mansion you feel the lightheadedness come back. Pietor leads into a massive library and asks you to wait. There are strangers with you. You are told that Dr Arcane will join you shortly.

"Names Joshua Rose, Commander, U.S. Navy, detached. Had the codename DarkStar tacked on a while back, but feel free to call me Josh". You've got to be kidding me. A guy dressed like a flag and another two in capes for christ sakes. What the hell did I walk into? "I'm guessing the good Doctor invited you gentlemen to the same round table discussion? Anyone have a clue as to what's going on?" Joshua pulls out the Holo-Pad and turn on its recording devices, also checking to see what kind of signal I'm getting from the satellite. The signal is strong, so the signal is sent to Trisha that I arrived. She responds with the appropriate counter-signal.

As you shake hands with the MEDUSA agent, the two of you make eye contact, and it appears as if he is remembering events from the past. Joshua tries to appear friendly, gives a wink, and moves on.

After greeting Agent America and Windblown, Commander Rose takes note of the individual landing by the pool area. Walking out the French doors to the pool area, Joshua checks his Holo-Pad in order to contact Trisha. The signal is strong but Trisha doesn't respond before Joshua steps up to the two gentlemen by the pool.

"Doctor? Shaking hands I'm honored by your invitation. I hope we can get things moving quickly. Unfortunately if I can't contact my people soon it could become a unnecessarily embarrassing". Turning to the large caped individual "Forgive my manners. Adamas I believe? I've seen some of your exploits in the news, and heard about others from mutual "friends". You should be proud of the work you've done, and unless I'm totally off base, I believe you just might be in for more than you ever could have dreamed of."

Windblown

There is a knock at the door. In walks a young woman in her early twenties.It has been a long day at the office. All of his appointments showed. Must be a first. One more appointment and the day will be done.

Kyle’s caught off guard by the woman's entrancing beauty, "Y-yes, Ms. Hannah. Please, come in and make yourself comfortable."

She sits in the chair and pauses for a second. The silence is not awkward. It is something totally different. “I don’t’ normally say this but there is something different about you. Almost something magical. I would like you to meet my Grandfather. He is sorta of a specialist in things that are special and unique. I like to say ‘He know all things magical’”.

Kyle thought to himself for a moment. Magical? Can she sense my abilities? He folded his hands and tried to play it off casually.

"Well, I don't know anything about magic, Ms. Hannah, but if you would like to have him accompany you on your next visit, then he is more than welcome."

Kyle sat back and relaxed slightly.

“Now then, Ms. Hannah, why don't we begin with you telling me what's on your mind today?

Hannah smiles, "Well if you look at my paperwork you will see that I lost my parents at a young age and was raised by my Grandfather. He is why I am here."

As she leans close to your desk, she reaches into her purse and pulls out a wooden box. She gently places the box down on your desk in front of you.

"It is a gift from Dr. Avery. If there is windblown across the emblem on the top, it will open".

Hannah gets up, walks toward the door, stops, and turns toward you with a smile. "I hope we meet again soon".

The emblem on top is the image of Janus

Kyle takes the box and stares at it for a moment, the memory of her partings words echoing in his mind.

Windblown, he wondered, was the way she said it a coincidence, or did I merely "hear" it that way?

Janus, Roman god of beginnings and ending, if memory serves. Only one way to know for sure.

Taking a breath, he passes his hand over the emblem.

After his hand passes, an image of a man in costume appears above the emblem.

Salutations, I am Dr. Arcane. You have been bestowed a gift from a colleague of mine. I am need of your aid. I am hopeful that just as you added my colleague you will aid the world. Join my Quest and you shall.

If you decide to aid me, change into appropriate traveling clothes. Way you hand across the emblem a second time. The box will open. Touch the amulet inside and it will transport you to the humble abode of my good friend Dr. Avery.

Well then, only one thing left to do. Kyle lightly brushes the amulet with his fingers.

You feel a strange sensation and your vision sees a haze of purple everywhere. When the haze clears you are standing inside a gazebo. You look around. You are on a very large Mansion estate. Walking toward you is Hannah. When she sees that you are looking at her, she smiles and waves, "I am so glad you decided to meet with him."

From the look on your face, she stops and puts her hands on her hips."Dr. Arcane, silly. Come with me. I will walk you to the library where you can meet with the Doctor and the others."

You walk across the finest marble floors. You see the finest furniture and paintings. The living room costs more than the entire annual budget of your department. Hannah opened the door to the largest library you have ever seen. There are three other people in there with you and Hannah. Hannah said good-bye sweetly and leaves with a wink.

You turn and face the others.

Windblown is reserved and quiet; his attitude might almost be mistaken as nervous. He shakes the hands of his new teammates, but says little unless directly challenged. And yet, his eyes are ever alert, taking in all that goes on around him. He awaits the appearance of Dr. Arcane with an aura of calm expectancy.

Adamas
High above the Rocky Mountains a solitary figure soars across the sky. The eagles respect his flight. None challenge his presence. A figure appears in front of him. Adamas swerves to the right, hard, barely missing the figure.

Immediately the figure reappears in front of him. Adamas does not change course this time. He flies right through the figure this time. The figure appears again. This time floating backwards, matching speeds perfectly.

“Adamas, I am Dr. Arcane. I have need of your abilities to save the people of this planet. Will aide me?” Directions to the meeting location appear in Adamas’ mind.

Adamas slows his flight and turns to face this Dr. Arcane. “My desire is to aid the inhabitants of this world. If this is some kind of trick, you will find I have no sense of humor.” He looks around again wondering at the beauty of this world. He orients himself on the directions he seems to now know, and begins to accelerate.

He barely notices the BOOM as he crosses the invisible sound barrier, hurtling at supersonic speeds. His trajectory will take him through the upper atmosphere, almost outside the boundaries of his new found home and into space where he feels so comfortable. Neither the biting cold nor absence of oxygen impact him, his thoughts are far from his physical location.

Since he left he left the Super Forces, he’s been wandering the planet doing good where he could find it, but without the resources of his former employer, it has been difficult to find more than the obvious crime. Wil was not happy with his decision to leave the organization, but Adamas grew tired of only being “dispatched” to military targets.

As Megalopolis came into view, Adamas brought his thoughts back to the present. He approached his destination cautiously, keeping an eye out for any surprises. He believed the proper method of approaching a private dwelling was different from entering a public one, but was unsure what the proper procedure might be so he first does a flyby, looking for someone he might introduce himself to.

Behind the mansion is a large pool. Sitting next to the pool is a man in a wheel chair. He is looking up in the sky. He smiles and waves his hand.

Adamas will land and greet the old man. "Hello, I was invited here to meet you. I understand you have need of my abilities to aid the peoples of this world?

Joshua steps up to the two gentlemen by the pool. "Doctor? Shaking hands I'm honored by your invitation. I hope we can get things moving quickly. Unfortunately if I can't contact my people soon it could become a unnecessarily embarrassing". Turning to the large caped individual "Forgive my manners. Adamas I believe? I've seen some of your exploits in the news, and heard about others from mutual "friends". You should be proud of the work you've done, and unless I'm totally off base, I believe you just might be in for more than you ever could have dreamed of."

Adamas turns from Dr. Avery and examines the being joining them at the pool. “Thank you for the welcome. Do not be concerned, I do not dream. I am, however, interested as to why I have been summoned.” Looking back to the good Doctor.

The three of you go back into the Library to wait for Dr. Arcane.

Agent America

In the shadows on a ledge overlooking Central City the Sentinel of Democracy crouches. He fierce eyes track the CHESS Knight Sky Cycles as they vainly race between the skyscrapers. The valiant members of CHESS are reacting to the Crushers, because of this they are always there too late. All he needs is authorization and he would bring the Crisis to an end.

His SATCOM receiver vibrates. He activates his ear piece ever hopeful of the message. It is The Commander. He is Agent America’s MEDUSA squad leader. “The Director has made his decision, instead of a convert operative for MEDUSA; you are going to join a license Superhero team. It is being organized by Dr. Arcane. You are to be at this address in 4 hours. A car will pick you and drive you to the meeting location. Any questions?”

“Yes, Commander,” said the man from MEDUSA. “I’ll need the dossiers on Dr. Arcane and the rest of his superhero team. As well as what Arcane knows about me.” The sky cycles flew out of sight. The Crushers would have to wait til another time.

Back at his safehouse, the star-spangled super-spy memorized and destroyed the MEDUSA files, checked and loaded his gear, and went to meet the car. He took note of the driver and the route to Arcane’s home.

Agent America settled back in the car. To the untrained eye it would appear that he was napping but he was intensively focused on the drive.

The location he was picked in was typical for the suburbs. As they traveled toward the mountains of the Hallowed Hills, the scenery drastically changed. Modern building designs gave way to more archaic designs. Cathedral arches, fantasy creature statues, and columns dominated the landscape. Saying the Hallowed Hills has an old world feeling was like saying Carter Manning has a few dollars.

As he passed the entry gate to a Mansion’s fence, he noticed a symbol at the edge. It didn’t take long for him to recall that it was the sign of Masonic construction. After noticing the first symbol, it was easier to the symbol on every major construction site. A quick estimation had Masonic construction responsible for 83% of Hallowed Hills.

The car slowed down and made a turn into a narrow driveway. Agent America could see a large gate and fence in the distance. It was so far away he couldn’t see anything else. The Masonic construction symbol was on this fence as well. On the left is a Gazebo but it is unlike any he had seen before. It has columns with the most intricate cravings he had ever seen. There are also free standing columns in different locations of the estate.

The car stops at the front steps where the door is opened by Miss Ellie. She states that she is the Mansion administrator. If he has any needs while he is a guest here to let her know. She has Agent America follow her to where the meeting will be held. In the main forayer he spots a painting of The Indestructibles fall before the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. On the mantle is a photo of the Super Society.

His surveillance scans shows the mansion has the a state of the art security system. It even shows that there are CHESS level meta-human suppression systems in place as well. The main library is immense. A quick scan reveals nothing beyond the security setup for the rest of the Mansion. The books in the library are old and strange. There are books in here that you data files don’t exist, they are considered ancient myths or children stories.

In the library you look at the three others with you.

You don’t recognize Windblown and there wasn’t information on him in your files.

You recognize Adamas. You were shown his photo by General Samuel when he was briefing you on the Super Forces. The General intended to team Agent America with the National Guard until Vlasov objected. The Director of MEDUSA and the General engaged in a war of words and rank pulling that went all the way to the Joint Chief of Staff. After a top level briefing in Area 51, the Director won and Agent America stayed with MEDUSA.

Adamas was with the Super Forces briefly. In that time the agencies were not able to determine if he has any weaknesses and his strengths are classified Top Secret: President’s eyes only. The Commander would always rant and cuss about this. He blamed the bleeding hearts and DSA for the restriction in access to the data. “After a meta takes action is when they are classified a threat, then we can prepare for said threat! That is such BS! That isn’t preparation that is cleanup!” Kevin and John were in the situation room at the time of this rant. Kevin responded, “C’mon Commander, you know it was part of conditions that the DSA had to offer in order to get the Superhero Licensing program started. It would never have been passed by Congress without strong confidentiality guarantees and safeguards. When the A.C.L.U.; N.R.A.; and G.A.L.A.N.T. join forces to get legislation pass through Congress. They get it passed their way. Besides do to you really think we and the Super Forces deserve access to Cmd. Rose’s info?”

With that thought you look toward Cmd. Rose. You mind flashed back to the different times you have heard him discussed. Kevin really admires him and credits him with the zeal for life he now has. The Commander, … , well, The Commander really wants that Intel on him. The Commander had a few angry words with Director Vlasov on Cmd. Rose’s release. The brunt of the argument was Cmd. Rose’s current appearance. It wasn’t suitable to espionage, so he was released. The Commander wanted to order Cmd. Rose to subject himself to solar radiation bombardment to see if that would force an appearance change. The Director refused saying, “Even MEDUSA doesn’t operate that way”.

One of Agent America’s scans brought back an irregular reading. Some of the books were providing signals of DNA on them. The quantities were too great to be skin samples from reading, besides you didn’t believe that Dr. Avery would be so careless as to let the oil from his skin touch these pages. The quantities suggest one thing, that the ink in the pages contains DNA. His equipment could not determine what type of DNA from this range.

“Dr. Arcane, do you read in here as well?” Agent America thought. The file on Dr. Arcane was so disappointing. It was beyond belief. The write-up basically referred to him as a con man that had been able to gain the confidence of the Meta-Community with parlor tricks, illusions, and hypnotism. The analysts couldn’t figure out why a man, who never went on a mission, threw a punch, or fired a weapon would get so much create for a team’s success. One report call him the first ever meta-person consultant.

Agent America’s mind flashes back to past events.

“Meta-person; what a strange term?” Agent America has asked why none of the MEDUSA files use the more popular and common term super-hero. The agent codenamed Squid had explained it to him. “MEDUSA is run by bureaucrats and scientists. If it can’t be observed, logged, quantified, and documented then it doesn’t exist. For them it is ‘I am documented therefore I am’. ‘Meta’ connotes the origin is rooted in science, specifically genetics. Take me for example; I get my powers from my magic pendant with the squid on it. Look up my file and you will not see that I am a magic empowered super-hero. My file reads that I am a meta-person with a genetic mutation. The mutation was trigged by my subconscious mind at a stress point of trauma. In this traumatic state, my mind sought an outside source to explain the event to relieve guilt and shame. The pendant became this focus. My mind emotionally bonded with this crutch to the point that removal of said crutch will cause the complete shutdown of my mental access to my powers.”

Agent America leaned back in his chair and smiled. His big hands were folded behind his head. “Seems as likely an explanation as any.”

Squid smiled and said, “Now do I look like someone who needs a crutch?”

“I dunno,” smiled the masked marvel. “Hand over the medallion and let’s see.”

At that point, John stuck his head into the room. “You will need crutches if you are late to Jackie’s Briefing”. Squid got up in a hurry, “Gotta go! It’s Captain Houston to all of us. If she heard you call her that you would need a body cast.”

Agent America smile to himself. No one expected John to follow strict military formality. Heck, he had chosen the codename Mud for himself. Squid was right though. Captain Houston did throw John out a window for calling her that.

Squid did recommend contacting The Bishop with CHESS. He was their occult specialist. Trying to access their file won’t happen. None of the occult files were electronic. They were kept on paper and secured accordingly.

Seeing so many myths and legends on shelves before your eyes, you think you are beginning to understand why.

During the briefing with the Commander, four hours before the rendezvous, Agent America nodded at the usual restricted access surrounding powers and weaknesses. “I’m more interested in the psych profiles. Rose rejects the voluntary symbols of meta-humanity: the codename, the uniform. He’s rejected the Navy and then MEDUSA. Not much of a joiner, huh?"

“And Adamas is so alien as to have nothing in common with mankind. Two of our team, arguably the most powerful two, haven’t got much skin in this game. Gonna make team dynamics interesting,” said the patriotic powerhouse.

Then: "What's the objective of this mission, Commander? Why another super team?"

The Commander contemplates for a minute. “Why you? You were requested by Dr. Arcane.

“Why did the Director agree? Hallowed Hills is why. Did you know that it is an independent country just like the Indian Reservations? You are going to be given a VISA by Hallowed Hills. This is the most access MEDUSA has ever had. For centuries the Domain is mentioned in the Hallowed Hills histories. The first recorded instance of the Domain we can find is 1334 with some characters called Ameodeus and Magi of the Black Rose. There have been invasions from Hallowed Hills that were blamed on this Domain. The Director doesn’t believe it exists and can’t prove it. For years CHESS has had The Bishop active there. Now is our chance.

“Why another Super Team? Super Forces and MEDUSA Agents while powered like metas, don’t act like them. This is another first. It is our chance to get someone inside the Superhero Community. DSA has been blocking us, stating it is their jurisdiction. You will be a fully Licensed Superhero.

“What is the objective of the mission? Deep cover surveillance is the goal. You are to learn to be a Superhero, learn about Hallowed Hills, and help stop whatever the danger there is. You will be told about collecting priceless artifacts, we believe it is more than that. This could be the start of another Hallowed Hills invasion. We need to start understanding what is going on. Since it is deep cover there is no regular reporting and no handler will be assigned.

“You are on your own” He stops and shows a big grin (you hate that grin because pain usually follows for whoever he is grinning at). Grinning at you he says, “Just like the rest of those stupid Superheroes.”

Agent America didn't return the grin. He brought down the center of his brow and the corners of his mouth. "That much exposure, huh?" He pulled out his MEDUSA ID and communicator and laid them on the Commander's desk. "What's my cover story? Retired from MEDUSA? Dishonorable discharge? Rose and Arcane will be suspicious of my MEDUSA background."

The Commander replies, “No, Arcane expects to get what he asks for. He asked for you. So the Director had to give you up. Doc Arcane will be fine, conmen don’t expect to be conned.

“About Rose, tell him you were released because Dr. Arcane knew who you were. Once a MEDUSA Agent becomes public knowledge, whether he is ‘Big and Blue’ or dresses like the Flag, he is no longer useful. As long as your story affirms his beliefs that MEDUSA treated him wrong, he will buy it without question.”

Agent America nodded. "Good. And after mission objectives are met, I return to MEDUSA. On the outside chance something happens to you, how do I come back in from the cold?"

With an even bigger grin, The Commander says, "Aw... Ol' Glory is all concerned about my health. Look at me, I am tearing up hearing that you want to make sure you can come home again. Afraid I will redecorate your room into my man-cave while you are away at college? Its so touching, it really is."

Agent America smiled with his mouth but not with his eyes. "Well, you know how I feel about you, sir."

After a really big, really long laugh, The Commander looks frankly at America's Agent of Espionage. "Agent America can't come home. When you complete your mission you will enlist with the Super Forces. MEDUSA will arrange for you to be debrief and then the Brass will decide if you stay in the Super Forces or if you pull a Freedom Eagle. Pass on the Ol' Glory costume and gear to another and we re-id you back into MEDUSA. Capice?"

"That'll work. See you on the other side." Agent America said. "Stay healthy now."

The former MEDUSA agent stripped the safehouse clean. He wasn't coming back. He shut the light, locked the door behind him and went to meet the car that would take him to Hallowed Hills and his new identity.

In the library at Arcane’s estate, he addressed his new team mates with an easy smile in his voice. “Come here often?”

He warmly extended his hand to each of the other operatives. “I’m Agent America . Pleased to meet you.”

The man from MEDUSA paused momentarily before the book that was written in human blood. Then kept walking.

Socially at ease, he made careless, joking small talk with the others to break the ice. “Looking good, Rose. Vacation suits you. Just be careful you don't get too much solar bombardment."

"Adamas, you don't dream?! Do you sleep, big fella?"

"Windblown, relax. Have a drink. This promises to be alotta fun."

In obvious good spirits, the Double Agent of Democracy seemed to be the only one who wasn't in any particular hurry for Arcane to show up.

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Cmd. Rose replies

OOC: At this time my character still thinks of himself as Commander Joshua Rose rather than some licensed superhero with the codename Cmd. Rose. Although obviously a meta-human he insist on trying to live as a "normal" life as possible for someone with his abilities. Since being asked to leave Medusa he sees no reason to hide who and what he is. As the campaign progresses he'll adopt more of a "Hero" identity and less that of a military officer/inventor.

PS: If I'm not posting in the correct fashion or place anyone please feel free to give advice. I assume we'll have to post responses back and forth a few times before Tom calls a halt to Issue #1?

<Pietro>A gentlemen walks toward my table. The man is tall and lean with gray hair. He pulls out a handkerchief from his coat pocket and mops his brow. “Is this chair taken”, he asks as he pulls the chair out and sits down. “You sir, are a man who is difficult to keep an appointment with. I am Pietor, Dr. Avery’s student”.

<Joshua>”I’m sorry Pietor, I didn’t realize we had an appointment. You look like you good use a drink. No Pietro, I insist, it would be rude not to offer this little hospitality. Sarisa darling, my new friend Pietor would like a chilled pineapple drink please. “

As we wait for Sarisa to deliver the drink. I log in my sat-com-linked Holo-Pad (think Iron Man II) using my Security Clearance and access any the “quick” files on Pietro and Dr. Avery.

<Result?>

<Pietro> “Dr. Avery has a need of your special talents. He offers his home and guidance to you in exchange. He does not offer a salary because it is obvious you have need of none. Glory, on the other hand, is something that will be available in abundance for the taking.” “If you are interested meet me in the back of this establishment and we will travel to meet with Dr. Avery”. After saying that, Pietor gets up and leaves the bar. As he leaves so does my lightheadedness.

<Joshua>” Glory?, Really Pietro I’m disappointed. If you know me well enough to know money is no incentive then you should also know something as shallow as “glory” is of even less interest to me. On the other hand the good Doctor’s reputation alone is enough that out of respect for his past accomplishments I would be more than happy to at least listen to anything he may want to discuss. Give me a couple minute’s with Sarisa and I’ll meet you in a moment.”

Paying my bill I come around the edge of the bar giving Sarisa a big hug. “Sarisa give my love to your family, I’ll be back as soon as circumstances allow. Tell your mother I’m trying to get your brother accepted to Stanford. There’s just a couple more bureaucratic hoops we’ll have to jump through, but it’s up to him to keep his grades high enough to get accepted.”

Preparing to leave I give my friend Trisha Roland a call. “Trisha? Josh, I’m about to leave Sarisa’s. I’ve been invited to Dr. Avery’s and apparently will be taking “alternative” transport. I need a trace on my locator. Don’t be surprised if it goes dark though. I suspect the good Doctor’s shielded. If I don’t contact you again in the next hour please inform Kevin Vanderiaan. I seem to have stepped into a trap.”

Think I’ll bring a handful of remote mini-cams to set a secure perimeter around Sarisa’s next time I’m here. Not comfortable with the light-headedness I felt when Pietro showed up. If I feel it again I think I might have to “politely” ask Pietro to explain before we head anywhere.
Shutting down all my electronic devices other than the locator, I walk around the back of the resort bar, and I can’t help but wonder what someone with the experience of Dr. Avery would want with someone who’s just started to make his mark in Megapolis. “Thank you for waiting Pietro, I’ve said my goodbyes, so if you’re ready I guess me can get this little adventure started.” Lightheadness?

<Result/Response?>

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GM Reply

Was just curious - it seemed like a lot of Inventing Points for Lv2 if you were using standard rules. Okay I will double check it. It is based on a spreadsheet I go from the Yahoo V&V group. I didn't change the formula but might have been inadvertently altered.

You will use inventing points for the retro. So the Holo-Pad will cost you 1. We will work of

getting the point totals lined out this week.

I also use Kevin as a contact - Works for me, he will be your MEDUSA contact, but he is going to be on a limited basis - research, inside scoop, word on the gov't street kind of thing. His current job is not where he can provide Monitoring duty.

substitute a friend/contact in Star Corp - preferrably female - theres a theme there too but not as shallow as it might appear on the surface - kind of a platonic playboy/patron

Let's go ahead and create her, that way you have two contacts. In the writeup you sent she can monitor you and notify Kevin if your don't report back. Or you can do a double fail safe. She monitors but you have to report back to Kevin.

What do you think?

Thanks

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Windblown Replies

It has been a long day at the office. All of his appointments showed. Must be a first. One more appointment and the day will be done.

There is a knock at the door. In walks a young woman in her early twenties. She is beautiful but in a subtle subdues way. Her attempt to downplay her beauty only heightens it.

<Donnah> “Hello my name is Donnah Hannah. I believe we have an appointment”.

<Kyle> ::caught off guard by the woman's entrancing beauty:: "Y-yes, Ms. Hannah. Please, come in and make yourself comfortable."

She sits in the chair and pauses for a second. The silence is not awkward. It is something totally different.

<Donnah> “I don’t normally say this but there is something different about you. Almost something magical. I would like you to meet my Grandfather. He is sorta of a specialist in things that are special and unique. I like to say ‘He know all things magical’”.

Kyle thought to himself for a moment. Magical? Can she sense my abilities? He folded his hands and tried to play it off casually.

<Kyle> "Well, I don't know anything about magic, Ms. Hannah, but if you would like to have him accompany you on your next visit, then he is more than welcome."

Kyle sat back and relaxed slightly.

<Kyle> Now then, Ms. Hannah, why don't we begin with you telling me what's on your mind today?

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GM Reply

<Hannah> "Well if you look at my paperwork you will see that I lost my parents at a young age and was raised by my Grandfather. He is why I am here."

As she leans close to your desk, she reaches into her purse and pulls out a wooden box. She gently places the box down on your desk in front of you.

"It is a gift from Dr. Avery. If there is windblown across the emblem on the top, it will open".

Hannah gets up, walks toward the door, stops, and turns toward you with a smile. "I hope we meet again soon".

The emblem on top is the image of Janus

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Agent America Reply

ooc: :Hi everyone. Excited to be here and pleased to meet you all.

Tom, do I reply to the pdf, the website interlude about Quest, or both? Thanks. :)

Best,
Jeff / Agent America

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GM Reply

The main reply is to the PDF but you will have been briefed on all the Director Vlasvo learned by the Commander, so Agent America knows about the interlude information.

Thanks

Tom

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GM Reply

<Joshua>”I’m sorry Pietor, I didn’t realize we had an appointment. You look like you good use a drink. No Pietro, I insist, it would be rude not to offer this little hospitality. Sarisa darling, my new friend Pietor would like a chilled pineapple drink please. “
As we wait for Sarisa to deliver the drink. I log in my sat-com-linked Holo-Pad (think Iron Man II) using my Security Clearance and access any the “quick” files on Pietro and Dr. Avery.
<Result?>
Holo-Pad Results

Enquiry: Pietro

48 Pietor found on Earth meeting stated parameters.

Begin download of data Y/N? Time: 2hr 18min

26 Pietor found USA meeting stated parameters.

Begin download of data Y/N? Time: 1hr 39min

Most Wanted List: No Files

Person of Interest List: No Files

CIA: No Files

FBI: No Files

CHESS: No Files

DSA: No Files

MEDUSA: No Files

Enquiry: Doctor Clinton Avery

Professor Emeritus of Parapsychology and History of Occult Science

Daughter: Elizabeth Avery Hannah <Deceased>

Son-in-Law: Trevor Hannah <Deceased>

Granddaughter: Donnah Hannah

Residence: Hallowed Hills of Megalopolis

Most Wanted List: No Files

Person of Interest List: No Files

CIA: No Files

FBI: No Files

CHESS: Level 1 encryption access granted

Level 2 encryption access granted

Level 3 encryption <…accessing…>

Level 4 encryption

Level 5 encryption

Level 6 encryption

Level 7 encryption

DSA: Access Denied

MEDUSA: No Files for Clinton Avery BBA,MS,PhD,PhD, three time Nobel Laureate

Seven linked files to Doctor Arcane: Access Denied

Twenty linked files to Hallowed Hills: Access Granted; Download Y/N

Shutting down all my electronic devices other than the locator, I walk around the back of the resort bar, and I can’t help but wonder what someone with the experience of Dr. Avery would want with someone whose just started to make his mark in Megapolis. “Thank you for waiting Pietro, I’ve said my goodbyes, so if your ready I guess me can get this little adventure started.” Lightheadness?

You step out into a beautiful gazebo on a large gorgeous estate. You follow Pietor into an amazing Mansion. Inside the Mansion you feel the lightheadedness come back. Pietor leads into a massive library and asks you to wait. There are 3 strangers with you. You are told that Dr Arcane will join you shortly.

All four of you are left there together

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Windblown Reply

<Hannah> "Well if you look at my paperwork you will see that I lost my parents at a young age and was raised by my Grandfather. He is why I am here."

As she leans close to your desk, she reaches into her purse and pulls out a wooden box. She gently places the box down on your desk in front of you.

"It is a gift from Dr. Avery. If there is windblown across the emblem on the top, it will open".

Hannah gets up, walks toward the door, stops, and turns toward you with a smile. "I hope we meet again soon".

The emblem on top is the image of Janus.

Kyle takes the box and stares at it for a moment, the memory of her partings words echoing in his mind.

Windblown, he wondered, was the way she said it a coincidence, or did I merely “hear” it that way?

Janus, Roman god of beginnings and ending, if memory serves. Only one way to know for sure.

Taking a breath, he passes his hand over the emblem.

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GM Reply

After his hand passes, an image of a man in costume appears above the emblem.

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Agent America Reply

OOC:

Hi everyone.

Tom, has Agent America ever met his spymaster, the Commander, or is he a mysterious voice on a tape recorder that self destructs in 5 seconds?

If the former, what does Agent America know about his handler? Thanks.

IC:

In the library at Arcane’s estate, he addressed his new team mates with an easy smile in his voice. “Come here often?”

He warmly extended his hand to each of the other operatives. “I’m Agent America . Pleased to meet you.”

OOC:

Almost without realizing it, Agent America surreptitiously observes these individuals, Arcane, and the house for the duration of the encounter. The eagle-eyed espionage agent will even use his Willpower to increase his powers of perception in this intel gathering effort.

Thanks,

Jeff

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GM Reply

Yes, you know him well. You have served on missions together in Serbia, Bosnia, Iran, Iraq, China, Afganistan, Bolivia, and Argentina....

He is a very Charismatic Military Leader with a hardcore approach to getting it done (Think Ultimate Captain America). The common phrase used in the Pentagon is

"Semper Fi (Combat Leader of Super Forces) is the Shining Sword to the Heart;

The Commander (Combat Leader of MEDUSA) is the Shadowy Daggar in the Back".

You respect him so much you have 6 different plans to take him down and you are searching to figure out at least 2 more.

Second GM Reply

Agent America settled back in the car. To the untrained eye it would appear that he was napping but he was intensively focused on the drive.

In the library you look at the three others with you.

You don’t recognize Windblown and there wasn’t information on him in your files.

With that thought you look toward Cmd. Rose. You have never met him but you have heard a lot about him. Kevin really admires him and credits him with the zeal for life he now has. The Commander, … , well, The Commander really wants that Intel on him. The Commander had a few angry words with Director Vlasov on Cmd. Rose’s release. The brunt of the argument was Cmd. Rose’s current appearance. It wasn’t suitable to espionage, so he was released. The Commander wanted to order Cmd. Rose to subject himself to solar radiation bombardment to see if that would force an appearance change. The Director refused saying, “Even MEDUSA doesn’t operate that way”.

Squid smiled and said, “Now do I look like someone who needs a crutch?” At that point, John stuck his head into the room. “You will need crutches if you are late to Jackie’s Briefing”. Squid got up in a hurry, “Gotta go! It’s Captain Houston to all of us. If she heard you call her that you would need a body cast.”

Seeing so many myths and legends on shelves before your eyes, you think you are beginning to understand why.

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Adamas Reply

He barely notices the BOOM as he crosses the invisible sound barrier, hurtling at supersonic speeds. His trajectory will take him through the upper atmosphere, almost outside the boundaries of his new found home and into space where he feels so comfortable. Neither the bighting cold nor absence of oxygen impact him, his thoughts are far from his physical location.

Since he left he left the DSA, he’s been wandering the planet doing good where he could find it, but without the resources of his former employer, it has been difficult to find more than the obvious crime. Bill was not happy with his decision to leave the organization, but Adamas grew tired of only being “dispatched” to military targets.

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GM Reply

[IC]

Behind the mansion is a large pool. Sitting next to the pool is a man in a wheel chair. He is looking up in the sky. He smiles and waves his hand.

<Actions, Replies.>

[OOC] It was the Super Forces that Adamas was a part. It is the Seventh Military Branch. There is the United States Army, Navy, Marines, Air Force, Coast Guard, National Guard, and Super Forces.

The U.S. Super Forces are lead by General Wilson E. Samuel

Not only does the Super Forces act as independent Military Branch. The Super Forces has Warfighters that are designed to team up with the other branches, current pairings are:

U.S. Army - Ground Pounder
U.S. Navy - Ahoy
U.S. Marines - Semper Fi
U.S. Air Forces - Wild Blue Yonder

To see the character artwork
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/VnVMegalopolis/photos/album/56803189/pic/list

Jon, is it okay I edit you text to include this information?

Thanks
Tom

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Cmd. Rose Reply

OOC: I was hoping for more resolution on the light-headedness issue. By "politely ask", I meant pop Pietor in the mouth if I felt light-headed in his presence again, at least without some explanation. I guess by holding off on the feeling til we arrive a the mansion, Tom is declaring Deux ex Machina?

IC: (As we wait for Sarisa to deliver the drink. I log in my sat-com-linked Holo-Pad (think Iron Man II) using my Security Clearance and access any the “quick” files on Pietor and Dr. Avery)

<Result?>Holo-Pad Results

Inquiry: Pietro

48 Pietor found on Earth meeting stated parameters.

Begin download of data Y/N? Time: 2hr 18min 26 Pietor found USA meeting stated parameters.

Begin download of data Y/N? Time: 1hr 39min

Most Wanted List: No Files

Person of Interest List: No Files

CIA: No Files

FBI: No Files

CHESS: No Files

DSA: No Files

MEDUSA: No Files

Inquiry: Doctor Clinton Avery

Professor Emeritus of Parapsychology and History of Occult Science

Daughter: Elizabeth Avery Hannah <Deceased>

Son-in-Law: Trevor Hannah <Deceased>

Granddaughter: Donnah Hannah

Residence: Hallowed Hills of Megalopolis

Most Wanted List: No Files

Person of Interest List: No Files

CIA: No Files

FBI: No Files

CHESS: Level 1 encryption access granted

Level 2 encryption access granted

Level 3 encryption <…accessing…>

Level 4 encryption

Level 5 encryption

Level 6 encryption

Level 7 encryption

DSA: Access Denied

MEDUSA: No Files for Clinton Avery BBA,MS,PhD,PhD, three time Nobel Laureate

Seven linked files to Doctor Arcane: Access Denied

Twenty linked files to Hallowed Hills: Access Granted; Download Y/N

IC: Hmm? I guess I should have expected as much without more time. Although you'd think with my access and resources . . . oh well. Here come Sarisa with Pietor's drink. (I quickly reconfiguring the search parameters to cross reference each other and connect with Occult databases giving a priority on links to Dr. Arcane) I'll check the results when I have some spare time.

<Old Action>Shutting down all my electronic devices other than the locator, I walk around the back of the resort bar, and I can’t help but wonder what someone with the experience of Dr. Avery would want with someone whose just started to make his mark in Megalopolis. “Thank you for waiting Pietor, I’ve said my goodbyes, so if your ready I guess me can get this little adventure started.” Lightheadness? OOC: See the question mark Tom? (Ignore the poo flinging monkey)

IC: (Reflexively checking that the locator device is active I walk through the portal) Have to admit I'm not all that comfortable when someone else is in charge of the transportation. Trish, I sure as hell hope this isn't Iraq all over again.

You step out into a beautiful gazebo on a large gorgeous estate. You follow Pietor into an amazing Mansion. Inside the Mansion you feel the lightheadedness come back. Pietor leads into a massive library and asks you to wait. There are 3 strangers with you. You are told that Dr Arcane will join you shortly.

All four of you are left there together

OOC: Apparently I'm the last to arrive? Are any of the three anyone I would have knowledge of from either personal experiences of the intensive training in meta-human tactical analysis Director Alexi Vlasov ordered I have while with Medusa?

IC: (DarkStar strolls through Pietor's portal, brushing some of the white Thai beach sand from his Hawaiian shirt. As Agent America introduces himself, I do the same) "Names Joshua Rose, Commander, U.S. Navy, detached. Had the codename DarkStar tacked on a while back, but feel free to call me Josh". You've got to be kidding me. A guy dressed like a flag and another two in capes for christ sakes. What the hell did I walk into? "I'm guessing the good Doctor invited you gentlemen to the same round table discussion? Anyone have a clue as to what's going on?" (I matter of factly pull out the Holo-Pad and turn on it's recording devices, also checking to see what kind of signal I'm getting from the satellite)

OOC: If I get a signal, I'll give Trish a quick call letting her know I'm okay. If not I'll politely listen to my new acquaintances, at the same time looking for a land-line or person who can help get me a signal out. No point in having Trish and Kevin upset unless they need to be.

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GM Reply

I was hoping for more resolution on the light-headedness issue.

How fun is it if every mystery is solved in the same issue that it is introduced?
Patience Earthhopper.

Apparently I'm the last to arrive? No I am writing that part without a time reference, so I don't have to worry about sequence. You get there at the exact same time (through the Laws of Story, as cited by Sir Reed Richards in 1602).

If I get a signal, I'll give Trish a quick call letting her know I'm okay. Yes, you do and she responds with the counter signal acknowledging receipt.

Are any of the three anyone I would have knowledge of from either personal experiences of the intensive training in meta-human tactical analysis Director Alexi Vlasov ordered I have while with Medusa?

You have no knowledge of Windblown.

You have seen Agent America in MEDUSA briefings and know he was an agent then. You are unaware of his current status. Agent America was not part of your meta-human tactical analysis. You have not seen his files or know his capacities beyond the normal agent talk that occurs.

You have been briefed on Adamas. You have never met him personally. You have attempted simulations in your meta-human tactical analysis but MEDUSA was not able to provide suitable candidates or automatons to prepare a proper tactical profile. No tactical advantage procedure was ever developed.

Regards
Tom
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GM Reply

[IC]

Behind the mansion is a large pool. Sitting next to the pool is a man in a wheel chair. He is looking up in the sky. He smiles and waves his hand.

[OOC] if this doesn't cause Adamas to land by the pool then add this

[IC]

Dr. Arcane appears next Adamas. "That is Dr. Avery. Please land and he will escort you to where we will meet together."

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Adamas Reply

OOC: The appearance of Dr. Arcane is not necessary... I'm travelling, and don't have access to my PC, only my mobile phone.

IC: Adamas will land and greet the old man. "Hello, I was invited here to meet you. I understand you have need of my abilities to aid the peoples of this world?

OOC: Adamas will be cautious, but is hopeful, that this is what he had been looking for.

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Cmd. Rose Reply

The brunt of the argument was Cmd. Rose’s current appearance. It wasn’t suitable to espionage, so he was released. The Commander wanted to order Cmd. Rose to subject himself to solar radiation bombardment to see if that would force an appearance change. The Director refused saying, “Even MEDUSA doesn’t operate that way”.

OOC: Well this is a interesting way to find out one of the "Good Guys" was looking to slap Commander Rose in a tractor trailer sized microwave

IC: <Joshua and Agent America>: As you shake hands with the former MEDUSA agent, the two of you make eye contact, and you remember how he and "The Commander" almost came to blows that day. If not for the intervention of Director Vlasov your sure the two would have come to blows and likely still will if the two ever meet again. Here and now though, DarkStar seems friendly, and with a nod and a wink moves on.

IC: <Joshua by the pool> After greeting Agent America and Windblown, Commander Rose takes note of the individual landing by the pool area. Walking out the French doors to the pool area, Joshua checks his Holo-Pad in order to contact Trisha. <results?> Stepping up to the two gentlemen by the pool. "Doctor? Shaking hands I'm honored by your invitation. I hope we can get things moving quickly. Unfortunately if I can't contact my people soon it could become a unnecessarily embarrassing". Turning to the large caped individual "Forgive my manners. Adamas I believe? I've seen some of your exploits in the news, and heard about others from mutual "friends". You should be proud of the work you've done, and unless I'm totally off base, I believe you just might be in for more than you ever could have dreamed of."

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Agent America Replies:

Flag-waving Flashbacks!

Squid said, “Look up my file and you will not see that I am not a magic empowered super-hero. My file reads that I am a meta-person with a genetic mutation. The mutation was trigged by my subconscious mind at a stress point of trauma. In this traumatic state, my mind sought an outside source to explain the event to relieve guilt and shame. The pendant became this focus. My mind emotionally bonded with this crutch to the point that removal of said crutch will cause the complete shutdown of my mental access to my powers.”

Agent America leaned back in his chair and smiled. His big hands were folded behind his head. “Seems as likely an explanation as any.”

Squid said, “Now do I look like someone who needs a crutch?”

“I dunno,” smiled the masked marvel. “Hand over the medallion and let’s see.”

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Then: "What's the objective of this mission, Commander? Why another super team?"

Thanks,

Jeff

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Cmd. Rose Reply

<Agent America> “I’m more interested in the psych profiles. Rose rejects the voluntary symbols of meta-humanity: the codename, the uniform. He’s rejected the Navy and then MEDUSA. Not much of a joiner, huh?"

OOC: Hey Jeff:

I like your take on the psych eval. Although I'm betting Cmd. Rose might explain it as impatience with a system that failed to properly provide for its agents At heart he's still a patriot though.

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Agent America Reply

OOC: Once the honeymoon's over I'll try to have Agent America bring it up.

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GM Replies

The Commander contemplates for a minute. “Why you? You were requested by Dr. Arcane.

“Why did the Director agree? Hallowed Hills is why. Did you know that it is an independent country just like the Indian Reservations? You are going to be given a VISA by Hallowed Hills. This is the most access MEDUSA has ever had. For centuries it is mentioned in Hallowed Hills. The first recorded instance we can find is 1334 with some character Ameodeus and Magi of the Black Rose. There have been invasions from Hallowed Hills blamed on this Domain. The Director doesn’t believe it exists and can’t prove it. For years CHESS has had The Bishop active there. Now is our chance.

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Windblown Reply

Well then, only one thing left to do. Kyle lightly brushes the amulet with his fingers.

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Agent America:

Flag-waving Flashbacks, continued!

Four hours ago the Commander said: “What is the objective of the mission? Deep cover surveillance is the goal. You are to learn to be a Superhero, learn about Hallowed Hills, and help stop whatever the danger there is... We need to start understanding what is going on. Since it is deep cover there is no regular reporting and no handler will be assigned.

OOC: That's beautiful, Tom!

IC: Agent America didn't return the grin. He brought down the center of his brow and the corners of his mouth. "That much exposure, huh?" He pulled out his MEDUSA ID and communicator and laid them on the Commander's desk. "What's my cover story? Retired from MEDUSA? Dishonorable discharge? Rose and Arcane will be suspicious of my MEDUSA background."

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[IC] GM Reply

The Commander replies, “No, Arcane expects to get what he asks for. He asked for you. So the Director had to give you up. Doc Arcane will be fine, conmen don’t expect to be conned.

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Adamas Reply

OOC: I just want to let you guys know how impressed I have been with the depth of character development you guys have put into this campaign. I am excited to be a part of the world you're developing, and looking forward to things getting started.

IC: Adamas turns from Dr. Avery and examines the being joining them at the pool. “Thank you for the welcome. Do not be concerned, I do not dream. I am, however, interested as to why I have been summoned.” Looking back to the good Doctor.

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Agent America:

Flag-waving Flashbacks, continued!

Agent America nodded. "Good. And after mission objectives are met, I return to MEDUSA. On the outside chance something happens to you, how do I come back in from the cold?"

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Well then, only one thing left to do. Kyle lightly brushes the amulet with his fingers.

[IC] GM Reply

From the look on your face, she stops and puts her hands on her hips.”Dr. Arcane, silly. Come with me. I will walk you to the library where you can meet with the Doctor and the others.”

You turn and face the others.

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Windblown Reply

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Agent America :

Back in The Patriotic Present!...

In Dr. Arcane’s library, the man from MEDUSA paused momentarily before the book that was written in human blood. Then kept walking.

Socially at ease, he made careless, joking small talk with the others to break the ice. “Looking good, Rose. Vacation suits you. Just be careful you don't get too much solar bombardment."

"Adamas, you don't dream?! Do you sleep, big fella?"

"Windblown, relax. Have a drink. This promises to be alotta fun."

In obvious good spirits, the Double Agent of Democracy seemed to be the only one who wasn't in any particular hurry for Arcane to show up.

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Agent America:

Final Flag-waving Flashback!

Agent America smiled with his mouth but not with his eyes. "Well, you know how I feel about you, sir."

"That'll work. See you on the other side." Agent America said. "Stay healthy now."

Friday, November 12, 2010

The Quest: Is this a Fellowship? - Issue 1