Division Six (IC)

[Shadowwell]

After Nik finished with What he was doing in The DarkSpace he gathered Darkness and Shadow for a bit it was more potent here than in the mortal realm/ the real world. After gathering enough to go to his avatar form if need be, he pulled up the information he took from the agents minds about where the HQ for division 6 is. After leaving a note for his guests He ShadowTraveled to a position near there and started walking towards it, as he got closer he noticed that most humans were ignoring the place. He saw that in front a group of what appeared to be Guards along with a few other less human beings, were confronting a girl who had an aura similar to most demigods.

Nik readied himself and tied his shadow to the girls and Spoke into her mind Saying " I mean you no harm Child of Thor, in fact you can call me a friend I will fight with you to help you escape these people. I am like you a Child of a god, I am about to appear behind you do not be alarmed." Nik then ShadowTraveled to the Girl and formed his shadow Armor and standing next to her before saying to the people with Division 6 " now why would some Gods and men be bothering a girl in front of the headquarters for one of the Biggest Supernatural of the books organizations to have existed in America."

(OOC When he speaks to someone through their shadow they hear him in any language they understand.)

[Charlia]

Charlotte scowled at John and spoke louder. "I said, stop. Now." She was clearly angry. "You need to stop this, right now, or so help me I'll fly away and you will never see me again. If you want me to cooperate, you're going to have to shape up."

Samantha put her hand on Charlotte's shoulder. "Do you actually think that that will stop them? The Division doesn't really care about us. You know that right? If they really wanted you they would have given us orders to capture you by force. They wanted Loki first and foremost. Now they have him. Getting you two would be nice, but it's hardly a top priority"

Charlotte shrugged her hand off. "Don't touch me." Then she grinned, crouching down so she was face-to-face with the trickster god and whispering to him. "Need a little help?" Evil or not, I can't watch anyone be treated like this. If the only way to stop this is to help him escape, then... so be it.

[Generailia]

Samuel Ashworth
Somewhere outside of the HQ of Division VI

Samuel had ran along with the shifter till they finally reached the woman and the vampire caught his first glimpse of her he thought to himself. It is just some girl..why exactly would we need all of these guards just to chase some girl? The vampire's question was answered very shortly after the thought appeared in his head when he heard her yell something in an unknown language before grey clouds began to materialize over her while thunder could be very easily heard as the odd girl stood there with a sword seeming very much prepared for combat. The vampire was about to advance when the time god signaled for them to remain still. The vampire followed his order reluctantly before looking down at his kabar and thinking to himself. I seem to be getting into something way over my current level of power. Not only that but I would be facing some odd girl with powers that make it quite clear that she is not exactly human with nothing more then a dagger. Well I could of course use this chance to run away..no I should not. They are the best chance I have so I should not waste it..I just hope that this choice does not result in my own death. The vampire then went into a defensive position with his dagger as he waited for something interesting to happen.

Samuel was surprised when a very familiar dragon god made his appearance. Yet his surprise did not last long as he thought to himself. I was curious when this arrogant dragon would show himself. Glad to see it was before things started getting violent. Then came some idiotic boy who traveled with the shadows to assist the girl while his actions made it quite clear that he thought of them as villains. The vampire then calmly replied once the boy finished. "I am not a human as my eyes clearly state I am a vampire. I do not even work for these men..I am honestly just here out of curiosity. Now can you please put down the weapons before you make an already bad situation worse? Since I do not want there to be bloodshed this day and with your sudden appearance such a thing seems far more likely to pass." The vampire then awaited the idiotic boy's response as he prepared himself for combat just encase he would not listen to reason.

[Shadowwell]

Nik turned to the vampire that just spoke and said " I am well aware that you aren't human same with that shifter, but gods and men sounded better than something that would sound like a weird punchline. ' 2 gods, a shifter, and a vampire walk into a bar' see that doesn't have the same ring to it, I am not worried about bloodshed, I merely inquired as to why you individuals have taken it upon yourselves to apprehend someone who cant speak English imprison them then expect them not to do anything."

[Tracian Empire]

Nik turned to the vampire that just spoke and said " I am well aware that you aren't human same with that shifter, but gods and men sounded better than something that would sound like a weird punchline. ' 2 gods, a shifter, and a vampire walk into a bar' see that doesn't have the same ring to it, I am not worried about bloodshed, I merely inquired as to why you individuals have taken it upon yourselves to apprehend someone who cant speak English imprison them then expect them not to do anything."

"Please, show some respect, demigod.", said the young, blue eyed boy."I don't know more about this situation then you. That woman just ran into me on her way to escape. Yes, I work for the Division, but I haven't been there in a long time. I just want to found out what happened. If the mortals are trying to imprison her without a really good reason, I will probably stop them. I swear I am not trying to do anything. On my honor as a god."
Even if Zafkiel was keeping his defensive stance, and you couldn't read any emotion on his face, he was pretty stressed. This was a strange situation.

[Generailia]

Samuel Ashworth
Somewhere outside of the HQ of Division VI

Samuel did not need to wait long for the kid's response of which was soon followed by the time god's as well. Then when both the boy and the god finished the vampire thought to himself. He seems extremely arrogant as everyone else here does as well. Yet if things go sour we have more then enough guards to kill him..and if not then at least they will provide a perfect distraction for my escape. The vampire then turned his head back to the boy as he responded with his usual arrogant grin starting to form across his face. "I do apologize for the silence yet I believe that now is not the time to tell jokes. But to be quite frank I thought that we were chasing something short of another god and was surprised when I found this girl." The vampire then shrugged as his grin only grew before he continued. "Yet to be honest I do not know why you are asking such questions of a vampire who is not even aligned towards this faction. I am even considering fleeing if this gets out of control." The vampire then went back into the defensive position that he was in before he replied as he continued. "Now it is your turn to answer my question. If you do not wish for this to end in violence then why do you come to us garbed for it? That is quite contradicting if you ask me." The vampire then awaited the idiotic boy's response as he warily watched both him and the odd girl wielding a sword.

[Great Eldaria]

The three guards gave each other looks, their heads explaining; This is not good. The three remained silent, while giving hand signals to other guards not to far away to stand back. Whatever was guarding the girl, they had no chance against. The figure seemed to create an armor around the girl, and they most likely couldn't penetrate it. The guards losened their grips around their rifles, putting their hands on their side, hoping that it would expel friendliness. Could she really be a threat to the public? They tried to convince themselves that she was, and that they should follow orders. But doubts emerged as they prepared for something controversial to happen.

[Shadowwell]

Samuel Ashworth
Somewhere outside of the HQ of Division VI

Samuel did not need to wait long for the kid's response of which was soon followed by the time god's as well. Then when both the boy and the god finished the vampire thought to himself. He seems extremely arrogant as everyone else here does as well. Yet if things go sour we have more then enough guards to kill him..and if not then at least they will provide a perfect distraction for my escape. The vampire then turned his head back to the boy as he responded with his usual arrogant grin starting to form across his face. "I do apologize for the silence yet I believe that now is not the time to tell jokes. But to be quite frank I thought that we were chasing something short of another god and was surprised when I found this girl." The vampire then shrugged as his grin only grew before he continued. "Yet to be honest I do not know why you are asking such questions of a vampire who is not even aligned towards this faction. I am even considering fleeing if this gets out of control." The vampire then went back into the defensive position that he was in before he replied as he continued. "Now it is your turn to answer my question. If you do not wish for this to end in violence then why do you come to us garbed for it? That is quite contradicting if you ask me." The vampire then awaited the idiotic boy's response as he warily watched both him and the odd girl wielding a sword.

Nik Responded to the vampire Saying " this is simply to ensure my relative anonymity, besides I do almost as bad in the sun than the vampires of myth."

"Please, show some respect, demigod.", said the young, blue eyed boy."I don't know more about this situation then you. That woman just ran into me on her way to escape. Yes, I work for the Division, but I haven't been there in a long time. I just want to found out what happened. If the mortals are trying to imprison her without a really good reason, I will probably stop them. I swear I am not trying to do anything. On my honor as a god."
Even if Zafkiel was keeping his defensive stance, and you couldn't read any emotion on his face, he was pretty stressed. This was a strange situation.

As Nik was about to respond to the Time God a powerful Dark and Ancient voice could be heard " Kronus, He is no mere Demigod, He is my avatar. Even as forgetful as you are you should know what that means." Nik responded "Really Erebus now you make yourself known?" Erebus responded mentally "I am Sorry young one, but you know I cant appear on this Plane for long, those two are among the few gods who weren't involved in me being sealed if you fight try not to hurt them. " Nik Responded the same way " ok fine".

[Faal Lot Himdah]

Charlotte scowled at John and spoke louder. "I said, stop. Now." She was clearly angry. "You need to stop this, right now, or so help me I'll fly away and you will never see me again. If you want me to cooperate, you're going to have to shape up."

Samantha put her hand on Charlotte's shoulder. "Do you actually think that that will stop them? The Division doesn't really care about us. You know that right? If they really wanted you they would have given us orders to capture you by force. They wanted Loki first and foremost. Now they have him. Getting you two would be nice, but it's hardly a top priority"

Merlin listened in. This is why I don't trust the Division, he said to himself. So, what are you going to do about it? Void asked. Have a nice talk with the director, Merlin said back.

Charlotte shrugged her hand off. "Don't touch me." Then she grinned, crouching down so she was face-to-face with the trickster god and whispering to him. "Need a little help?" Evil or not, I can't watch anyone be treated like this. If the only way to stop this is to help him escape, then... so be it.

Merlin looked at Charlotte. She's going to try and help him isn't she, Void said, If she does, I can't let her do it alone, Merlin said back. He leaned down to Charlotte, "If you want to help him escape... I got your back." he whispered. He then looked to the Division Agent (John).

"I would suggest you treat Loki here a little better. It would be a shame if I loss control." Merlin said.

[Charlia]

Samantha put her hand on Charlotte's shoulder. "Do you actually think that that will stop them? The Division doesn't really care about us. You know that right? If they really wanted you they would have given us orders to capture you by force. They wanted Loki first and foremost. Now they have him. Getting you two would be nice, but it's hardly a top priority"

Merlin listened in. This is why I don't trust the Division, he said to himself. So, what are you going to do about it? Void asked. Have a nice talk with the director, Merlin said back.

Charlotte shrugged her hand off. "Don't touch me." Then she grinned, crouching down so she was face-to-face with the trickster god and whispering to him. "Need a little help?" Evil or not, I can't watch anyone be treated like this. If the only way to stop this is to help him escape, then... so be it.

Merlin looked at Charlotte. She's going to try and help him isn't she, Void said, If she does, I can't let her do it alone, Merlin said back. He leaned down to Charlotte, "If you want to help him escape... I got your back." he whispered. He then looked to the Division Agent (John).

"I would suggest you treat Loki here a little better. It would be a shame if I loss control." Merlin said.

Charlotte nodded gratefully. ...glad to see somebody has a sense of compassion. For those who want to 'help' supernaturals, they're sure going about it in a strange way. Last I checked, Loki didn't exactly count as 'normal'.

[Imperialisium]

Just outside Division Six HQ, New York City

All of this was becoming to much for her to keep track of. Intellectually she could keep up with the proceedings, but she did not know the context of everyone here. All she remembered was waking up like a prisoner and now she was trying to escape. She certainly wasn't there out of hospitality that was for sure. No good host simply imprisons a guest for unknown reasons.

She could hear everyone beginning to speak in Norse except for the Vampire and the other fellow in the back. Some whispered aid, like the shadow, others seemed full of contempt, while the boy appeared sincere. For all they knew they could be liars. She wished she had truth-telling powers like Heimdal who could tell when someone lied or told what was honest. But she could not. The boy spoke of honor and yet was not an Asaman nor an Aesir for that matter. His honor could be worthless depending on whose standards were being followed.

So she began to back up foot by foot. Towards the street traffic. The people on the street seemed to not take notice, probably the entire property was hidden to them or under an illusion. She needed to get out into the street, where, Valykura rationalized they would not attempt to follow her in a manner to attract unwarranted attention.

But she spoke to delay them if at all possible,"Ég gekk í gegnum þær dyr og var hertekin af mönnum sem ég gat ekki séð! Ég mun víkja núna og hindrunarlaust!"

(I walked through those doors and was taken captive by men I could not see! I will depart now and without hindrance!)

As she finished her eyes began to grow brighter and the storm clouds began to thicken and manifest to a greater degree. Out in the street humans began to look up into the sky as lightning flashed and thunder rolled. Valykura raised her sword, she did not know why, but something her head spoke of riding the heavens like a thunderbolt across the sky. A lightning bolt crackled and struck a nearby tower lightning rod in a shower of sparks like molten diamonds.

[Shadowwell]

Just outside Division Six HQ, New York City

All of this was becoming to much for her to keep track of. Intellectually she could keep up with the proceedings, but she did not know the context of everyone here. All she remembered was waking up like a prisoner and now she was trying to escape. She certainly wasn't there out of hospitality that was for sure. No good host simply imprisons a guest for unknown reasons.

She could hear everyone beginning to speak in Norse except for the Vampire and the other fellow in the back. Some whispered aid, like the shadow, others seemed full of contempt, while the boy appeared sincere. For all they knew they could be liars. She wished she had truth-telling powers like Heimdal who could tell when someone lied or told what was honest. But she could not. The boy spoke of honor and yet was not an Asaman nor an Aesir for that matter. His honor could be worthless depending on whose standards were being followed.

So she began to back up foot by foot. Towards the street traffic. The people on the street seemed to not take notice, probably the entire property was hidden to them or under an illusion. She needed to get out into the street, where, Valykura rationalized they would not attempt to follow her in a manner to attract unwarranted attention.

But she spoke to delay them if at all possible,"Ég gekk í gegnum þær dyr og var hertekin af mönnum sem ég gat ekki séð! Ég mun víkja núna og hindrunarlaust!"

(I walked through those doors and was taken captive by men I could not see! I will depart now and without hindrance!)

As she finished her eyes began to grow brighter and the storm clouds began to thicken and manifest to a greater degree. Out in the street humans began to look up into the sky as lightning flashed and thunder rolled. Valykura raised her sword, she did not know why, but something her head spoke of riding the heavens like a thunderbolt across the sky. A lightning bolt crackled and struck a nearby tower lightning rod in a shower of sparks like molten diamonds.

Nik saw the Demigod in the process of leaving and said through her shadow "if you have need of aid give prayer to Notte goddess of the night and I shall hear it as my patron is connected to her." He then turned back towards the others and Said " so we going to continue this shindig or what, I haven't had a good fight in a while that is for sure. a few of you might actually be able to kill me for a time."

[Flammaland]

Samantha sighed and rubbed her temples with her fingertips. People could be difficult. She reached into her sleeve and began to trace along her tattoos, which glowed red. She closed her eyes and began to pray to her father. Set, my father, Lord of the Deserts, Master of Chaos, God of Storms, Slayer of Apep, Warrior of Ra. I, your daughter, beseech your aid. Please Dad, a Set-Animal, divine intervention, a giant sandstorm, something, anything to get Loki to talk to you and everyone else to stand down. Please.

[Tarnen]

"Whoa, anyone smell that? I wanna say Thor..." Loki said smelling the literal electricity in the air. Ding the elevator door opens as John pulled up Loki and was about to push him into the elevator when Loki cleared his throat before signaling to Merlin and Charlotte. Rolling his eyes he merely took his hand off of him as Loki walked into the elevator. "See a little manners goes a long way." Standing in the elevator waiting for the others. The elevator dinged again the doors close rapidly, as John rushed to opened them. "Dammit." He said as he pulled out his phone speed dialing a number. "The elevator closed by themselves..." HE said while the person on the other line talked. "What do you mean its not broken?" The elevator opened as Loki seemingly disappeared without a trace and his handcuffs on the floor. "Great." He said picking them up and looking at the others, "Well we have a Trickster to find. Somewhere in the building. Are you guys coming?"

Meanwhile Loki found himself in a room sitting in a chair after the lights came back on, at least he wasn't tied down anymore. Though it was pretty bare, just a chair and desk another with the one Loki was sitting in, infact the wasn't a door either. "Oh poop." Realising that one of the god had brought him here.

[Kannap]

New York City

Grant was planning on heading into the area of New York city that the Division Six building sat in. He knew very little about the building and people inside and was curious to learn a bit more. He decided to take the shape of one of his many aliases. He would be in the appearance of his alias, Natalie Wood. A few details he has fabricated for this alias of his is that Natalie is 23 years old and from Canada.

Grant, as Natalie, makes his way down to the area of the city that is around the Division Six building. His hope is to gain some attention, with his appearance, from somebody that works there and earn some information.

[Tracian Empire]

Just outside Division Six HQ, New York City

All of this was becoming to much for her to keep track of. Intellectually she could keep up with the proceedings, but she did not know the context of everyone here. All she remembered was waking up like a prisoner and now she was trying to escape. She certainly wasn't there out of hospitality that was for sure. No good host simply imprisons a guest for unknown reasons.

She could hear everyone beginning to speak in Norse except for the Vampire and the other fellow in the back. Some whispered aid, like the shadow, others seemed full of contempt, while the boy appeared sincere. For all they knew they could be liars. She wished she had truth-telling powers like Heimdal who could tell when someone lied or told what was honest. But she could not. The boy spoke of honor and yet was not an Asaman nor an Aesir for that matter. His honor could be worthless depending on whose standards were being followed.

So she began to back up foot by foot. Towards the street traffic. The people on the street seemed to not take notice, probably the entire property was hidden to them or under an illusion. She needed to get out into the street, where, Valykura rationalized they would not attempt to follow her in a manner to attract unwarranted attention.

But she spoke to delay them if at all possible,"Ég gekk í gegnum þær dyr og var hertekin af mönnum sem ég gat ekki séð! Ég mun víkja núna og hindrunarlaust!"

(I walked through those doors and was taken captive by men I could not see! I will depart now and without hindrance!)

As she finished her eyes began to grow brighter and the storm clouds began to thicken and manifest to a greater degree. Out in the street humans began to look up into the sky as lightning flashed and thunder rolled. Valykura raised her sword, she did not know why, but something her head spoke of riding the heavens like a thunderbolt across the sky. A lightning bolt crackled and struck a nearby tower lightning rod in a shower of sparks like molten diamonds.

Nik saw the Demigod in the process of leaving and said through her shadow "if you have need of aid give prayer to Notte goddess of the night and I shall hear it as my patron is connected to her." He then turned back towards the others and Said " so we going to continue this shindig or what, I haven't had a good fight in a while that is for sure. a few of you might actually be able to kill me for a time."

"I don't care if he is your avatar, Erebus.", said the young boy."He should stay out of the business of other Gods."
The storm clouds and the thunderbolt pretty much confirmed Zafkiel's theory. She was one of Thor's demigod daughters. They had to act really carefully, to avoid any casualties. Zafkiel started to speak in the Old Norse.
"Daughter of Thor, I am Kronos, the God of Time. Please calm down. Let's talk this peacefully. I understand your situation, but I don't want any mortal casualties. Put your sword down.I don't know why you were captured in the first place, but I had nothing to do with it. I swear that I won't try to capture you."

The young, boy kept his defensive stance, but strangely, his eyes turned to a golden color, pretty much confirming that he was indeed Khronos.

[Flammaland]

"Whoa, anyone smell that? I wanna say Thor..." Loki said smelling the literal electricity in the air. Ding the elevator door opens as John pulled up Loki and was about to push him into the elevator when Loki cleared his throat before signaling to Merlin and Charlotte. Rolling his eyes he merely took his hand off of him as Loki walked into the elevator. "See a little manners goes a long way." Standing in the elevator waiting for the others. The elevator dinged again the doors close rapidly, as John rushed to opened them. "Dammit." He said as he pulled out his phone speed dialing a number. "The elevator closed by themselves..." HE said while the person on the other line talked. "What do you mean its not broken?" The elevator opened as Loki seemingly disappeared without a trace and his handcuffs on the floor. "Great." He said picking them up and looking at the others, "Well we have a Trickster to find. Somewhere in the building. Are you guys coming?"

"There's no point, he isn't in the building anymore I shouldn't think. Unless Set has a dedicated room in here somewhere, but I doubt that. So just wait until dad's finished with him. But you're more than welcome to look around." Samantha smiled. Set had answered her prayers. She felt good about today.

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Meanwhile Loki found himself in a room sitting in a chair after the lights came back on, at least he wasn't tied down anymore. Though it was pretty bare, just a chair and desk another with the one Loki was sitting in, in fact there wasn't a door either. "Oh poop." Realising that one of the gods had brought him here.

A hot, dry wind blew through the room, pushing Loki's hair away from his face. An whirling eddy of red sand formed on the ground, swelling in size until it was taller than Loki. It solidified into a tall, muscular man with tanned skin wearing a red silk suit. His head was different however. He has a curved snout, long rectangular ears and glowing red eyes. A forked tail snaked around his legs. "Hello Loki, long time no see."

[Cymrea]

Archangel

John F. Kennedy Airport
New York City

A question had been nagging at Mickey to which he really needed an answer. He was sure Michael was already aware, but the archangel hadn't volunteered any insights. The question had grown like an unaddressed itch until he could think of nothing else. Finally, he just asked.

Why am I your chosen vessel?

For a wonder, Michael actually replied. You were the most suitable.

More suitable than any of the people in New York? Could've saved us some money there.

Yes.

Michael was definitely a man - well, an angel - of few words. Still, Mickey wasn't satisfied. Okay, but why?

There was silence for a moment. Mickey was sure Michael was going to ignore his last question, dismiss it as irrelevant. But Michael again responded and with a tone that was deep with forebearance and indulgence. Like a father to a beloved child. Always, you sons of Adam and daughters of Eve ask why. Questioning God and the universe and your place within His Creation. And always the most self-serving reasons for asking; never do you think to consider a simple acceptance. That privilege was reserved for you alone - Lucifer suffered greatly for his questions.

Michaels words, even weighted as they were with an unfathomable history that awestruck him entirely, did nothing at all to answer his question. But in light of Michael's relatively long-winded soliloquy, Mickey decided to let the matter drop for the moment and show some acceptance. Michael climbed into a taxi waiting outside the main entrance.

"Hoskin Avenue," said Michael in an astonishingly normal voice. The cab pulled out into the lane of traffic and headed into the city.

[Tarnen]

"Whoa, anyone smell that? I wanna say Thor..." Loki said smelling the literal electricity in the air. Ding the elevator door opens as John pulled up Loki and was about to push him into the elevator when Loki cleared his throat before signaling to Merlin and Charlotte. Rolling his eyes he merely took his hand off of him as Loki walked into the elevator. "See a little manners goes a long way." Standing in the elevator waiting for the others. The elevator dinged again the doors close rapidly, as John rushed to opened them. "Dammit." He said as he pulled out his phone speed dialing a number. "The elevator closed by themselves..." HE said while the person on the other line talked. "What do you mean its not broken?" The elevator opened as Loki seemingly disappeared without a trace and his handcuffs on the floor. "Great." He said picking them up and looking at the others, "Well we have a Trickster to find. Somewhere in the building. Are you guys coming?"

"There's no point, he isn't in the building anymore I shouldn't think. Unless Set has a dedicated room in here somewhere, but I doubt that. So just wait until dad's finished with him. But you're more than welcome to look around." Samantha smiled. Set had answered her prayers. She felt good about today.

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Meanwhile Loki found himself in a room sitting in a chair after the lights came back on, at least he wasn't tied down anymore. Though it was pretty bare, just a chair and desk another with the one Loki was sitting in, in fact there wasn't a door either. "Oh poop." Realising that one of the gods had brought him here.

A hot, dry wind blew through the room, pushing Loki's hair away from his face. An whirling eddy of red sand formed on the ground, swelling in size until it was taller than Loki. It solidified into a tall, muscular man with tanned skin wearing a red silk suit. His head was different however. He has a curved snout, long rectangular ears and glowing red eyes. A forked tail snaked around his legs. "Hello Loki, long time no see."

Loki watched as the swirling mound of red sand formed into a human being well mostly. And soon standing in front of him was the Egyptian god Set, slightly squirming in his chair, having a few ideas in his head of why he was here none of them good. "Well indeed it has been Set. Look I just wanna let you know that Nephthys came on to me. She had a little to much to drink, she kissed me not the other way round." Trying to by time and hoping Set wasn't her for that reason.

[Flammaland]

Set threw his head back and began to laugh. A rush of water flooded into the room from all sides before crystallizing into Nephthys, a slender, beautiful woman wearing a strange rectangular headdress. The ground beside her cracked and bandages, traditionally used in mummification, wound and twisted their way up and formed a mummy, which dried out and cracked, before turning to dust and revealing a muscular young man wearing jeans and a leather jacket. He was shirtless, wasn't wearing shoes and had the head of a jackal. "Now now love, no need to frighten the poor dear. We just want to talk." Nephthys stepped forward and looked down at Loki. "Hello Loki. How are the kids?"

[Tarnen]

Set threw his head back and began to laugh. A rush of water flooded into the room from all sides before crystallizing into Nephthys, a slender, beautiful woman wearing a strange rectangular headdress. The ground beside her cracked and bandages, traditionally used in mummification, wound and twisted their way up and formed a mummy, which dried out and cracked, before turning to dust and revealing a muscular young man wearing jeans and a leather jacket. He was shirtless, wasn't wearing shoes and had the head of a jackal. "Now now love, no need to frighten the poor dear. We just want to talk." Nephthys stepped forward and looked down at Loki. "Hello Loki. How are the kids?"

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Squirming a bit more "Oh look more company, maybe you should invite Osiris and Isis, maybe Horus so we can have us a little sand party hehe." Brushing some of the sand off his jacket. "Kids?....Oh right kids well last time I saw them they were doing just well, waiting for Ragnarok and all that. Now not to step on any toes and all that, but why does the Egyptians want with a little Norse like me?"

[Flammaland]

Squirming a bit more "Oh look more company, maybe you should invite Osiris and Isis, maybe Horus so we can have us a little sand party hehe." Brushing some of the sand off his jacket. "Kids?....Oh right kids well last time I saw them they were doing just well, waiting for Ragnarok and all that. Now not to step on any toes and all that, but why does the Egyptians want with a little Norse like me?"

"Well, as little as any of us want to admit it, we need your help." Nephthys stepped back and allowed Set to crouch in of the Trickster. He was still easily a head taller. "When we send you back from this little chat, you will arrive back at Division Six head quarters. Now, my daughter is already there, so its not a matter of intelligence gathering. We need someone who can give us the old gods a foothold in the Division, and Ra suggested you. Then I said I'd bring you here to have a little conversation and see if you'd agree to help us. We would ask Horus, Sekhmet or Sobek, but they're busy. I tend to put people off with the whole "God of Chaos thing, and Anubis and Nephthys have trouble manifesting in the mortal world. So it falls to you. Are you willing to help us? Yes or no?"

[Tarnen]

"Whoa, anyone smell that? I wanna say Thor..." Loki said smelling the literal electricity in the air. Ding the elevator door opens as John pulled up Loki and was about to push him into the elevator when Loki cleared his throat before signaling to Merlin and Charlotte. Rolling his eyes he merely took his hand off of him as Loki walked into the elevator. "See a little manners goes a long way." Standing in the elevator waiting for the others. The elevator dinged again the doors close rapidly, as John rushed to opened them. "Dammit." He said as he pulled out his phone speed dialing a number. "The elevator closed by themselves..." HE said while the person on the other line talked. "What do you mean its not broken?" The elevator opened as Loki seemingly disappeared without a trace and his handcuffs on the floor. "Great." He said picking them up and looking at the others, "Well we have a Trickster to find. Somewhere in the building. Are you guys coming?"

"There's no point, he isn't in the building anymore I shouldn't think. Unless Set has a dedicated room in here somewhere, but I doubt that. So just wait until dad's finished with him. But you're more than welcome to look around." Samantha smiled. Set had answered her prayers. She felt good about today.

John pulled out an old pocket watch, before mumbling under his breath. "Gods..." Putting his watch back as he pressed the button as step into the elevator "We're late the Director wants to see us, no doubt I'm sure you want to see him as well seeing as you got stuck in this mess." Referring to Merlin and Charlotte as he pressed a button and held the door open. He let out a sigh. "Please?"

Loki looked at Set on what he was offering. "Well I really can't say no can I, especially when there are three gods standing right in front of me how can I refuse?" Nervously laughing, before he stood up "Though I have a question why? I'm sure you can walk in the front door and just ask."

[Charlia]

"There's no point, he isn't in the building anymore I shouldn't think. Unless Set has a dedicated room in here somewhere, but I doubt that. So just wait until dad's finished with him. But you're more than welcome to look around." Samantha smiled. Set had answered her prayers. She felt good about today.

John pulled out an old pocket watch, before mumbling under his breath. "Gods..." Putting his watch back as he pressed the button as step into the elevator "We're late the Director wants to see us, no doubt I'm sure you want to see him as well seeing as you got stuck in this mess." Referring to Merlin and Charlotte as he pressed a button and held the door open. He let out a sigh. "Please?"

Charlotte shrugged and entered the elevator. At least Loki got away. I won't tolerate anyone being treated like that. Not one person, trickster god, Nephilim, Cambion, nobody.

[Flammaland]

Loki looked at Set on what he was offering. "Well I really can't say no can I, especially when there are three gods standing right in front of me how can I refuse?" Nervously laughing, before he stood up "Though I have a question why? I'm sure you can walk in the front door and just ask."

Set straightened up and looked Loki dead in the eyes. "There's a reason that the Division didn't just ask you nicely to have a meeting with them. The Pantheon and the Division don't always see eye to eye on everything. We had hoped that by having you work on the inside we could establish a better foothold. Again, Anubis and Nephthys wouldn't be able to get in and I doubt many Division agents would react well to me. I have an image problem."