Honor Guard (invite)

[Sylar Silverberg]

Sylar was astonished at all the new people who seemed to be joining their little get together. The creepy dude that Gabriel seemed to know, Masaru must be the one who entered before him, and now a girl that was by the name of thirteen? Weird if you asked him. Sylar continued to sit there in his chair. Not wanting to move from where he was. He liked the way this was going to the creepy guy walked in. It seemed all right again when the girl walked in to Sylar. Whether a fight broke out or something else he would stand by Gabriel’s side. Sylar wasn’t ready for a fight quite yet. He would sit quietly still next to Sara. once again holding her hand. He would wait to see what happens.

[Deta (Dots) Teyfour]

"Please have a seat, Deta Teyfour..."

Dots, twitched at the beckoning call from the, pathetic fool, calling him by that name… he was weak while that name he called his own…. He is now Dots, and not the weakling he used to be… enraged by the Foolishness of Gabe, Dots was ready to end his pathetic life right their... but keep strong his signature, seemingly unfazed expression bearing his blood stained teeth in such a way, it would freeze even a devil in its tracks….

As he was about to speak he caught movement out of the corner of his eye… looking over he saw a rather lovely and… most likely delicious Girl… trying to sneak out of the room… something about her intrigued Dots, he felt the hunger rampaging within…. He would soon feast again… his greatest Prey was here… the Girl… he would solve that mystery later he was here for Gabe…. In his normal tone with his hellish laughter suppressed once again he turned to Gabe…

“AYE… GABE, for not on just call me Anubis… its fitting…. Oh and after your done here we need to… Talk… will be waiting”

Talking was the last thing Dots had in mind… he couldn’t wait to feel the Abominations blood run through his claws… his mouth watered in anticipation his saliva mixing with blood of hundreds….Dots approached the door and stepped outside… and if The girl who had just left was anywhere in site he would approach her Put his metal coated hand on her shoulder and look in to her eyes not saying a word just smiling that hungry smile…(OOC: after meeting thread I will set up a fight thread for Dots and Gabe they have a score to settle and all can spectate)

[Victor "Break" D'Armond]

For the first time in... ever Victor felt fear, true and honest fear. The naseous wave of death and pain came in with this tall bold and simply insane looking man. He introduced himself, with a severed head... holy Sh-...

Break didn't show his fear, he sat motionless trying to be unnoticable, something he didn't do very often. One of his legs began to shake, he couldn't believe the effect of this brazen and clearly over the top man.

A short exchange of dialouge, Break didn't even hear it between the blood pounding between his temples, and suddenly the man left.

Break exhaled softly, getting up well after the man left. He gave a nod to sylar to meet later and well and easily took his leave.

-End for "Break"-

[Aternity]

Well. This was certainly awkward...

On a second thought, maybe coming here hadn't exactly been the best idea. There were a lot of people here, some she knew, like Sara, who took an instant interest in her, to others that she could feel around her. Hostility. Insanity. And conspiracy. This place was just a little nuts, which was fine...at least right now it was.

"Curiosity, Sara. Dreams of people in a warehouse on the Avenues, in the rain? It sounds like a movie."

Someone was approaching her, and she tensed, then loosened in response. If someone was trying to attack her, then they would have already done it. Not only that, but she was rather useless right now in a fight...a bunch of them, and one of her. Her Qi couldn't get her out of this one sadly. A metal hand also rested on her shoulder, and she looked up

And smiled. A gauntlet.

"My, you have a cold hand love. Now...what's going on here?"

[Connor Dwyre]

Connor was becoming more an more unnerved as the meeting grew in size. The boy could feel the aggression with most of them, especially the one who was surrounded by the stench of death. He had his assignment, and could tell that the meeting would no longer hold any meaning for him. If Gabriel had any further instruction for him, he was sure he would receive it during his training. So, if there was no need to stay, Connor would dismiss himself from the meeting.

He had a lot to think about. Partly what this 'training' would involve, how Connor might change because of it, and Bix. Yes, bix. The way she was to him this whole time. Connor knew she was cold, and he was the only one that she showed anything but that to. But, tonight, she had been so distant. Connor didn't know or understand why. It bothered him. A lot. So much so that he had not turned to her during the meeting, and wasn't about to leave with her.

"Gabriel, if there is no more need for me, then I will meet with you for training." His shades were on, though he was sans cane. His gloves in place, and he knew he had everything. "Perhaps I will meet some of you at another time. If you will all excuse me." He gave a tap on the floor, got his bearings, and began to leave. He gave a small wave in Sara's direction, thought to most it might seem like he was waving to everyone. No one until now would know he was blind.

He felt felt the table, and made sure he wouldn't run into anyone or anything. He walked right out of the warehouse, and back into the rain. Thanks to the vibration, he could 'see' again, and he removed the shades. He didn't need them now, as no one was nearby. Once he was a bit away from the warehouse, he tilted his head back, and just let the rain hit him. He took in it's cool refreshment, though it didn't help to settle his unease.

After a minute of this, he faced forward and began to head home.