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caleb_z in jla_watchtower

Demon Hunt - The Interrogation

Oct 20, 2005 10:53

*As Caleb wakes up to a splitting headache, he notes the impossible to miss sensation of a magical suppression field. His vision is blurry for a few seconds before his eyes focus, immediately noticing the unfamiliar surrounding of a hotel room. Judging from the view out the window, Caleb would guess they're several stories off the ground ( Read more... )

haunted house, demon hunt, caleb zukov

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jla_extras October 20 2005, 07:50:14 UTC

"Good morning, sunshine. And how are we feeling today?" from an attractive blond across the room. She's dolling up a weak southern accent.

"Enough, Marge. Return to your card game." The short, chubby, balding Italian fellow who says this turns to Caleb, and tilts his head quizzically, as if looking for the answer to the blonde's question.

caleb_z October 20 2005, 07:50:58 UTC

*Caleb manages to squirm to an upright sitting position, leaning his back against the wall for support.* "Them I feel no souls in," *he nods his head to the three playing cards at the table.* "Vampires?"

jla_extras October 20 2005, 07:51:22 UTC

The bald man nods minutely as he walks over to a nearby table, examining again the items confiscated from Caleb. He'd already looked over them several times, but what harm was to be done by looking them over again? Thorough preparation had already gotten him this far-- and he knew he was close. He could taste it. "And you've no doubt figured out who I am, as well."

caleb_z October 20 2005, 07:51:56 UTC

*Caleb nods as he closes his eyes in an attempt to control the pain coursing through his head. He didn’t even need to say that the figure was the Al Koyet.* It has another glamour..

*Caleb inhales and exhales angrily before opening his eyes and training them on the demon.* "I'm surprised I still live."

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caleb_z October 20 2005, 07:54:31 UTC

"All right, all right!" *Caleb yells, not wanting to hear anymore. After a second, he focuses his anger-filled eyes on the demon as he continues in a calmer voice.* "So you've done your research, then. But why me? I .." *A brief, yet uncomfortable pause.* ".. I'm not your target, after all."

jla_extras October 20 2005, 07:54:55 UTC

Finishing his examination of the Desert Eagle confiscated from Caleb, the demon turns to face his captive. "Because I can find no legitimate record of a Corrine Bertrand even existing before the year 2000. I was able to connect her to you, however." He casually glides across the floor, leaning down to look Caleb in his eyes.

caleb_z October 20 2005, 07:55:17 UTC

"So you haven't been able to locate her, then?" *A prideful smile crosses Caleb's face.* "And you're stupid enough to believe I'll assist you?"

jla_extras October 20 2005, 07:55:57 UTC

"Yes, I have been unsuccessful in tracking her. Somehow, she's managed to elude me multiple times-- seemingly disappearing into thin air, only to return to 'radar' hours later." A smile and a chuckle. He's obviously quite amused by Caleb's assessment of the situation. "And yes, half breed, I do believe you'll assist me."

He places his left hand on Caleb's face, his fingers spread out. "Just not voluntarily. For this to work, however..." His face again becomes impassive. "...I needed to wait until you were conscious."

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