The Foundation (IC)

[KabeRinnaul]

Jay 2K
She pauses momentarily at the use of her name while getting in the car. "Please just refer to me as Romanza in the field. It's not exactly classified information, but there are reasons to be careful about our real names."

But they start back towards the Arlington/DC area.

"We'll go through Division 1 in DC. From there, we can get out to Division 7, which is where they've decided to do a sort of orientation session."

Dreamstalker
"Colorado, actually. We'll be taking a private flight back up to Division 2 in Colorado Springs, then go out to Division 7 from there. As for your team, we can look at what they've been doing and maybe come to a mutually beneficial arrangement."

Division 7 (Mytical, Dragon Wings, Sarlon)
Winchester turns to Sarah and Siobhan. "So Fred here gets glimpses of the future, and Browning and me don't really do anything special, but what about you two?"

[Dreamstalker]

"I just need to grab a few more things and secure the stuff in the workshop." Terry disappeared into the shop where she dismantled and locked up the thrower she had been working on. She decided to grab a few of the plans she had just in case anything could be used.

She picked up the copy of Magicians, Martyrs, and Madmen on the desk and examined it for a few seconds. This thing's okay here. It's not like there's any energy sources here it could draw on...I think. Eh, if anything does happen, Eric said he'd be monitoring it. Satisfied that the workshop was secure, she went into her bedroom and tossed some stuff into a backpack.

One of the agents was scratching Maya's head and the dog seemed quite happy with the arrangement.

"OK, I think I've got everything. At some point I'd need to tell the team what I'm doing, but I'm not sure how specific I can be. That doesn't have to be right away though."

"So how did you guys get here; fly in from Santa Fe or what?"

[Jay 2K Winger]

Jay 2K
She looks it over. "Blackened glass? Obsidian, maybe. It supposedly makes an excellent cutting edge. But yes, we should be going."

Location: Calverton

Joey nodded. "Obsidian? Probably was. And it does have an excellent cutting edge. The Aztecs used obsidian for some of their ritual knives." He rubbed the back of his head. "Just... don't ask me how I know that."

He shrugged. "All right. Lay on, Miss Laska."

That he used her real name was a deliberate act on his part. He'd picked it up from the file she'd handed him back at the Bureau. These people have so many secrets, and he wanted to show them that he knew more than he let on. Though he suspected she knew that.

[KabeRinnaul]

Kheldarson
"Control factor? And of course I'm not threatening you. I'm just helping you make an informed decision."

Chanlin
"Of course you have choices. We just think your particular traits might endager you or those around you. And would best be kept in a more controlled environment.

Jay 2K
She looks it over. "Blackened glass? Obsidian, maybe. It supposedly makes an excellent cutting edge. But yes, we should be going."

[Jay 2K Winger]

Location: Calverton

While Joey got his flashes from the blood, Romanza and the other Suit would see him visibly pale and go green. He shivered as he processed the imagery, and when it passed, he hurriedly rushed outside, where he was sick in the bushes.

Once he was done, he coughed and spat out bile, then looked up. "She was still alive," he rasped. He closed his eyes and shuddered. "I'm going to be having nightmares about that."

He stood up and went back inside. There was a pad of paper and a pencil in there, by the phone, and he needed to jot down what the knife looked like. Joey Monfries is not a great artist, but he is able to get the basic shape of the knife-- with his hooks and curves-- down, and then scribbles next to it: "blackened glass?"

He tore this off and held it out to Romanza. "Don't know, but maybe this will come in handy." He took a deep breath to steady his stomach. "Shall we go?"