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Ambrose had kept silent up until now. She wasn't a trained police officer or part of a family line who did this sort of thing, she was just a normal biochem student who happened to be a werewolf nowadays with serious relationship problems due to that. She didn't know how to question a potential suspect. She did, however, know when something was horribly wrong here. He was very obviously a suspect and even Eric and Kathryn seemed ready to pull their guns. The wolf was telling her that Harker had to be put down. However, she tempered it. The wolf wasn't innately evil, it was simply a very chaotic and uncontrolled version of herself, at least that's what the Aesir Initiative said about it in one of their manuals. The wolf would want Harker dead. Ambrose wanted him alive.
"Mr Harker, I do not know exactly what it is you are doing, but it is something dark." She said, with surprising clarity. Usually whatever she was talking about usually degenerated in growls at the end. She rapidly transformed into a wolf, leaped across the desk and grabbed Harker's neck in a tight grip."Holy shit!"___________________________________________________________
Eric stood up. He was surprised, but he kept calm.
"Ambrose, get off him."Ambrose (Or the wolf that was Ambrose) whined, then grudgingly jumped onto the floor, letting go of Harker who was terrified out of his wits.Deciding that at this point, cutting to the chase was a great idea, he pulled out his handgun.
"Right, mister Harker. It is the time for honesty, it seems. We are not from the FBI, correct. We are from the Aesir Initiative. Whether you know that name or not is of no consequence, since we will most likely wipe your mind if you are not the man we seek. Now, you are going to explain whatever the hell you are hiding, or you are going to wake up in a dark room, and you are going to experience tortures that the guys at Guantanamo Bay would shit themselves hearing about. You may not have heard of us, or any other supernatural creature besides us if you ARE the man we seek, and may think that you are on top. Let me just say one thing: you are very very wrong. Now... explain."The torture line, Eric knew, was bullshit. They didn't torture people, the Aesir Initiative knew that was ineffective and useless. They had other, better methods.
Harker stared in utter fear at Eric, and then came a rush of "Oh God"s and "I don't know anything"s.Eric began to wonder if Harker knew anything at all, and if this was a false alarm by James...
James, as if on cue, stood up and then closed his eyes. Green runes, one by one, appeared around him.
Ulyoath, Aretak, Tier, Garii...A green energy fired towards Harker. He momentarily spasmed, causing the energy to pull back, then he succumbed and relaxed, causing the energy to flow in."Now, would you mind telling us exactly what kind of supernatural creature you are?""... A necromancer." Harker looked and sounded dazed. What had James done?
"Did you want those people who were killed intentionally dead?""Yes."
James smiled at Eric.
"What did you just do there?""That, my friend, was me when I want answers." James looked at Harker.
"Uh, he may be slightly... brain damaged.""What?""Listen, I'll check. It's a sideeffect, this part of my kind of magic has a habit of ignoring the body and focusing on the mind."James held up his hand in front of Harker, then slapped him.
Harker pulled away.James smiled, and nodded.
"He's fine."___________________________________________________________
Searching around in the basement,
Bakstur found an amulet that hurthurthurthurthurthurthurthurthurthurtssssssssssstopityouybastastastard made the Angel react in an odd way. The amulet was a red, metallic sphere that felt like a live battery. He put it on.
Again, he felt that same feeling that could only be achieved through meditation, though it felt... fragile, as thought something was actively clawing against it. Nodding, he walked up the stairs and headed for the office. He opened the door.
"Hey, I found somethin--"When he fully opened the door and saw the scene, he was silent.
"... Wrong room?"~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Operation Complete!
Aesir Initiative Interrogation Summary: Harker has been certified as a necromancer, and was attempting to cause a Lich Conversion, but oddly not of himself. He was in fact attempting to convert his former wife who had died in 1843, who had been preserved in a large glass jar of necronomically enhanced blood, causing her to have the same appearance as the day she died, preventing any rot. What his sentence is will be decided in one week by the Aesir Initiative Supernatural Laws and Upholding Committee.
The Aesir Initiative has decided that this mission was favorable, but suggests that Operative Merrel get training in both combat and interrogation, as well as being less ready to "Jump the gun" as it were, possibly by getting therapy to help prevent any further incidents if this was related to her supernatural status. Operative Bakstur is commended for exploring the police station fully, and has been designated as the group combat operative due to his proficiency in it. Operatives Lowe and Lynch are also commended for their professional handling of the mission.
James Harkinsaw has been judged as unknown as a potential recruit at the current time of writing, but this may change.
The team has been promoted from "Trainee Operatives" to "Full Operatives", which includes an apartment in New York. It would be suggested that the Operatives move to the address, which is Ryanheart Street 467, at Melbourne Heights, as the Aesir Initiative would like the team to get to know each other personally.
It is optional, but suggested that an operative give his/her/it summary of how they thought the mission went.
And that's the first mission! Well done guys! Give opinions OOC and IC please, but again, it's optional.