Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20161224034213/@comment-26444332-20170108220926

Berry6419 wrote: Bolster sits.

"So... Hunter got that one, we didn't get the other one, now what?" 'Now, we introduce the new man to Stratigikí.'

Asariel and Saber lead them through the maze of winding streets back to Stratigikí's headquarters. Once within, however, Asariel does not press the button for the floor they had been on before: instead, he presses it for the single basement level.

'I need to drop this one off,' he says, indicating Cú Chulainn's unconscious body with a shake. 'We have a facility for holding them here.'

The doors ding, and it opens onto a large catwalk, suspended over what looks like infinite darkness. And on either side of this catwalk are cells: small cubbyholes in the walls, whitewashed, separating those on either side with a pane of some sort of glass.

Those with Asariel see all sorts of people: from those like Heracles, massive and menacing, to office-workers, to little girls who couldn't be more than twelve.

'I really hate this place...' they hear him murmur as he places the metahuman in one of the cells, closing the door. He turns to them.

'Any questions before we head up?' he asks, voice weary.