Lord Meeker

Sebastian nodded. "Yes. There would also have to be a compensation perhaps if there aren't any volunteers. Crysts perhaps?"

"Shes alive. Barely. She's in critical condition from her wounds. The killer didn't kill her. By coincidence or not we aren't sure." Myriad said. @Snipexe

@Furamirionind, @Karnatheon, @Dr. Dapper need character names for registration. @Karnatheon you still have an unfilled TUBA seat. @Darth Woodrack and @Grey Knight who is your choice for Rep for the Black Crusade? @MetaTerminal and @MacThorstenson same question as above. Who is your rep going to be for the Craftsmen?

The blows missed. Devaan's leg connected with his own. He was in free fall. No limbs touched the ground. He tossed a knife in the air. He palmed the ground and flipped. He caught the falling knife and threw it at Devaan, then brought out a pistol and fired in rapid succession, before once again rushing the man.

The man parried his first strike. That didn't mean anything. He ended his dash forcing himself into a slide. Expertly come up behind his enemy. He slashed at Devaans back and nape of his neck.

Myriad, with his knives, rushed Devaan.

"Because of the vials on the dead bodies as well as the daughter. Shes... like you. A savant."

"What I always do. Sow chaos." Was the simple reply.

You, bean are alive because you serve a purpose to which we the Ghostbloods only know. As I say everything serves the Ghostbloods is some fashion.

"I don't know how the bomb was developed but it allowed the killer to get in without being detected until they started killing. The people were registered Investiture holders. The lord himself was unharmed because he doesn't have any." Myriad replied. "The only thing detected was the metallic arts nothing more." @Snipexe

The butler followed behind quietly

Here is me making fun of... well... me. Oh and poking fun at TUBA

As the wire broke into sand Sebastians reaction was immediate, weaving himself a mask. He targeted the person who most likely seem to be the cause.

"Let me down." Myriad cried. "Fine!" Shouted Sebastian of the gun fire. Sebastian deposited Myriad on the floor who pulled two poisoned knives from the belts on his side. He dashed through the wires expertly. Not touching a single one.

"Why would a noble use security cameras inside? I guess you can check to ones on the outside. Though the broken windows and the hole on the side of the house suggests that it was on suggests a bomb." Myriad said. @Snipexe

Sebastian growled. The tethered them both to the ceiling where bullets became to rain down. He manipulated his thread. Clean cutting up NPCs.

Myriad shook his head. "Not unless you count the dead." He grimaced at what he said. Mezerkey facepalmed behind him. @Snipexe

"Good. He turned back to Allak. "Where were we?" @JacobClaessen

Voidmimes appeared and held up signs in protest. They read: Godmodding much? We would like to remind you that that isn't allowed. Would you like to edit? Another voidmime held up a different sign. Is that ability even possible? *** As the air picked them up seb tied the lines to every secure holding. Preventing him and Myriad from being thrown.

The meeker pivots expertly under the couch with ease.

Wires began binding people and dangling then in the air. It tossed the pizza delivery boy out the second story window. Myriad began shooting people who were not tangled, killing people with 100% accuracy.

A Meeker spiked with awareness dashed into the room and dove underneath the couch. It pursued by a group of Voidmimes.

Myriad nodded. "I only glimpsed part of the scene. From what I saw, limbs and heads were clean cut. Never seen something cut that clean." He grimaced. "Sorry I usually just file the paperwork on these sorts of things. This is my first time actually doing something." In the corner of his vision Mezerkey nodded. It was a good lie. Believable. Lyla, Ciera and Jammer followed behind. They made no conversation. There was no room for error here. @Snipexe

Seb waved a goodbye and turned to the others. "Anything else anyone wants to say?"