Roxy had never been to New Orlenes. She had a feeling that her favorite thing about this quest was going to be the traveling and the freedom. She was finically able to do what she wanted to do when she wanted to do it. No one was ever going to hurt her again. She enjoyed the hum of her motorcycle as she challenged Adrian to the city limits.

Making sure he stayed alongside her Adrian smiled. His bike roared as he revved the engine. Finally coming to the limits of the city he stopped. They had lost sight of the others some time ago and now he had nothing to do but wait. Putting up his kickstand he set his helmet on the seat and stood beside his bike waiting for Roxy to dismount.

Roxy parked and dismounted by the city limits sign. There were lots of ways into a city like New Orleans but this was likely entrance the others would use. "We need to get everyone number I case we get separated. I wouldn't want to be disqualified because we failed to follow the rule." Failure wasn't an option for her. She had to become more powerful then her father.

It took about 30 minutes for Caspian and the other to funnily catch to Adrian and Roxy outside the city limits. "Hooligans"!! Nero yelled as they passed them by and exited the highway to the east.

"It's only gonna be like a ten minute drive from here on know, it is in a forest over looking a small lake, not a place for warehouse but it's were we wanted it, we have many precious things in there", Caspian explained. Caspian turned onto a dirt road and drove for another 15 min until they came upon a large eggshell white warehouse. "Home sweet home" Caspian yelled.

Roxy parked her park outside the warehouse. She wasn't really interested in what was in the warehouse. She already had her weapons. But she was curious what kind of things that he had. She followed the others into the building. She looked around curiously. She saw someone moving in the rafters. "I think we have company playing in the shadows up above."

Parking beside Roxy, Adrian followed her inside. He immediately noticed the shadowy figure and reached for the .45 hidden behind his back. Roxy had noticed as well and said something to the others. Adrian immediately stepped forward and drew the .45. "Come out of the shadows or ill be forced to open fire, if you wish to die id much prefer to kill you with my blade." Adrian said in a cold voice his back to the others. His right hand held the .45 in front of him and his left hand was on the hilt of his katana.

-double post-

"Who the hell do they think they are, coming on to my property without my permission". Caspian was furious.

Vex Vi got out of the car and walked toward the shadowy figure, "Hey come on out, the names Vex, and I only want show your skull a few denting blows".

The race to be a god...

Sebastian gave a short manic giggle, his pleasure curling his lips into a long smile. He had already gone ahead, apparently further than the people that had just entered the warehouse. He couldn't see any obvious signs of following animals on them. His eyes returned to the snake that coiled lightly around his left arm, it's head snuggled gently against the palm of his hand. He smiled a little "come now Nine...you need to look scary" Sebastian whispered to the thick black rope of scaled muscle that was his sigil, his animal and more dangerous than any weapon the people walked in had on them. He had made sure he wasn't wearing anything too threatening. A black, tight fitting shirt with a broken union jack printed across the front and a pair of black jeans. His feet, encased in bright red Converse, kicked at the metal across from as he heard more movement.

He sat upon the rafters, high up in the roof. His eyes focused down on the four figures. One, a women. All wrapped in tight leather and exuding self confidence that sent a slight shiver of anticipation down Sebastian's spine. He wanted to know what hid under that leather. The second was a man, all muscle and self righteous manner bundled into what seemed like one big stupid package. Who else but only the most inane and stupid threatens a dark shadow in a time like this. Another giggle escaped his lips as he thought of that. The last one, another man. God damn...he thought maybe he could've found a group with more than two females, though he couldn't quite see the other one in detail, to have fun with. The man introduced himself as Caspian and once again he was threatened 'great...another idiot...' he thought before he pushed off the iron frame work and landed in front of the four. He gave a short grin and waved, his movements waking the snake on his arm "come now...violence is unbecoming in the presence of beautiful women" his bright yellow eyes flicked to the leather clad girl before moving back to the two overzealous idiots in front of him "not that you could harm me...but that's far from the point" he gave a short and quick nod, rubbing fingers gently through his crimson hair as he spoke. "The name is Sebastian Walker, I suggest putting those weapons away...I don't want to cause you any harm" he said, his voice not showing any signs of fear "and if you are so defensive of your property...perhaps you should....I don't know....keep it locked?" He said gently, a grin forming on his face.

Daniel Striden - God of Honor and Loyalty
The drive had left him stiff and a little tired, but there was a certain feeling of companionship that came from tailing another vehicle full of people you didn't know for hours. Those two riding the motorcycles must be real tender by now... But whatever worked for them. Those bikes were a lot more agile and small than a car. He drove diagonally off the dirt road a bit so as to not block the other car from getting out. He walked past some of the others and into the warehouse- introductions could happen later. In time to stumble across... some sort of stand off. The first four were familiar, but not the one facing them. The jeans and black t-shirt were a contrast to Daniel's own apparel; buttoned up shirt over a white undershirt, general work clothing.

The drawn handgun was another matter though. Daniel joined his companions and examined the newcomer. Despite the snake, the other man didn't appear all that threatening. More... playful. If starting a business had taught him anything though, it was the proper way to introduce oneself. Daniel walked forward confidently, positioning himself partway between the man wielding the firearm and the new guy. He winked and extended a hand, keeping enough distance that the other man would have to at least step forward to accept the handshake.

"Hello, I'm Daniel Striden. Attempting to be the god of honor and loyalty, yadda yadda- And you are?"

"What the hell man im about to kill that guy!" Adrian said stepping between Daniel and the newcomer. "You think I cant hurt you?" throwing the handgun to the side and dropping his jacket to the floor Adrian drew his sword. "Why don't you come find out what my steel taste like?" Was all he said as he stared the other man down with fury.

Sebastian watched as the four figures grew agitated. The smile curled his lips into a wide caricature of a Cheshire Grin. Nine writhed, the black snake coiling around its master. It lifted it's head and stared at the figures, tasting the air with quick flicks of its tongue. It looked directly at the man holding the gun at Sebastian, it's muscles coiling gently around the pale arm of its master.

Another entered, someone with at least some sense of manners and decorum. Sebastian raised an eyebrow as he introduced himself. He gave a short nod and smiled "as I said before...my name is Sebastian...soon to be God of Revels, Pleasure and Desire" he said with an exaggerated bow before looking back up "as pleasure to meet a man that thinks with his head" he tapped his temple before looking over at Adrian with a distinct look of disdain before his yellow eyes flicked back to the man called Daniel. He went to step forward when the gun wielding idiot dropped his gun and his jacket to pull out his sword. Sebastian didn't quite understand the need to reveal the painfully unattractive body the man had...nor did he understand the need for violence.

Sebastian just sighed, a soft sound of disappointment "I don't understand where this need for violence comes from" he held his hands up "have I wronged anyone here in any way?" He said, his voice losing its playful tone as he looked at the cold steel blade that threatened him "if you fight me now...I cannot guarantee you come out without scars...." he said slowly "not physical scars mind you...I can already see that your one way desire is tied to the leather clad beauty here...I know ways to harm people without actually hurting them" his lips curled into a sick twisted parody of a grin, a brutal gash that split his face at the lips "I suggest to not raise my ire you thick skulled, arrogance spewing, over confident little insect" his eyes glowed with unnatural yellow power as he stared Adrian down.

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Sebastian watched as the four figures grew agitated. The smile curled his lips into a wide caricature of a Cheshire Grin. Nine writhed, the black snake coiling around its master. It lifted it's head and stared at the figures, tasting the air with quick flicks of its tongue. It looked directly at the man holding the gun at Sebastian, it's muscles coiling gently around the pale arm of its master.Another entered, someone with at least some sense of manners and decorum. Sebastian raised an eyebrow as he introduced himself. He gave a short nod and smiled "as I said before...my name is Sebastian...soon to be God of Revels, Pleasure and Desire" he said with an exaggerated bow before looking back up "as pleasure to meet a man that thinks with his head" he tapped his temple before looking over at Adrian with a distinct look of disdain before his yellow eyes flicked back to the man called Daniel. He went to step forward when the gun wielding idiot dropped his gun and his jacket to pull out his sword. Sebastian didn't quite understand the need to reveal the painfully unattractive body the man had...nor did he understand the need for violence.Sebastian just sighed, a soft sound of disappointment "I don't understand where this need for violence comes from" he held his hands up "have I wronged anyone here in any way?" He said, his voice losing its playful tone as he looked at the cold steel blade that threatened him "if you fight me now...I cannot guarantee you come out without scars...." he said slowly "not physical scars mind you...I can already see that your one way desire is tied to the leather clad beauty here...I know ways to harm people without actually hurting them" his lips curled into a sick twisted parody of a grin, a brutal gash that split his face at the lips "I suggest to not raise my ire you thick skulled, arrogance spewing, over confident little insect" his eyes glowed with unnatural yellow power as he stared Adrian down.

Adrians lips pulled back into a snarl and a growl emanated from deep within his throat. His muscles tensed as his anger grew. "Ill show you a scar." Adrian said slowly walking forward. His katana was held to the side with his right hand and his footing was equal. His left hand was across his body on the bottom of the katana's hilt. Slowly he began to advance on the other man. When he was about five feet from him Adrian quickly dashed forward.

Leading with his left foot Adrian pivoted and brought the sword around in an arc at the mans chest. Though the wound would not prove fatal it would incapacitate the man if it landed. The blade was a silver arc as it flashed at blinding speed towards the other man. Adrian' face was emotionless and he said nothing merely concentrating on his blades trajectory.

Roxy shook her head at Adrian's actions. She had figured he would be a hot head. She crossed her arms and leaned against the wall. She couldn't see the man in the shadow well but she liked his approach. He was getting a reaction from the others even though he hadn't done anything other then show up. She was curious what else he had up his sleeve. She was going to wait and see what happened next.

Sebastian let out a small giggle, manic in its tone as he watched the man with the katana once again, growl with anger. Sebastian merely smiled as he began walking forward "shame such a pretty face is attached to a hollow skull" he said gently as his yellow eyes twitched. This man thought that someone that was unarmed would not have been anticipating an attack? Sebastian would have to applaud this man's Sensei...for not teaching him tactics and only instructing him through the katas. Sebastian shook his head as the man dashed. The blade of the katana whistled through the air and sliced through the space Sebastian was just standing.

"The one problem with swords...is that the arc is very predictable" Sebastian said from behind Adrian "a quick step and a quicker mind will always beat muscle my friend" he clamped a hand on Adrian's shoulder and Nine writhed down, fangs glinting with venom "now...meat head...put the blade back in its sheathe or I will command Nine to pump you so full of sensory overloading toxins that you won't think straight for a week" Sebastian said, his voice returning to the playful tone he had at the start "hell of a week though...its like LSD took acid while pot just grooved on it" he said with a laugh.

Nero just watched them from the car, he saw no reason for them to not fight, the guy just walked out of the shadows of another man property and now wants to stop us from killing him. He really liked the guy,he did not look like to guy that creepy kid in the dark corner, he was that creepy funny guy in the dark corner. But while they were confronting each other he was gonna stay in the car, just to be safe.

Caspian was pissed, but what could he do, he did not look the door when he left, with all the special metal works, weapons, stuff that was very important to him and his family." whatever man, as long as you did not take anything. You guys are welcome to come inside when your done with your testosterone show off" Caspian walked past them and opened the door to his warehouse.

Suddenly a short red hair entered the warehouse. She carried fire extinguisher in one hand. In the other she had a cane. She walked towards to the two men who were being MEN. She stopped a few feet short. She pointed the fire extinguisher in their directions. She had little patience for such stupidity. She glared at both of them as she stepped between the two men. "Is this how Gods behave? Because I was expecting better. You two can take a step breath and cool down. Or I can cool you down. What's it going to be?

This group was just getting better and better for Nero, an old lady had just walked up to them and broke up the guys fight, just the thought of it made him laugh. He laughed so hard he started crying, clutching his stomach.

Now that was something you didn't see every day, a n old lady just walked up the a fire extinguisher and stopped the fight by creepy and hard head, she had to hand it to the lady, she was brave. But Vex hopped she wouldn't be part of this god thing, she didn't want to have to punch an old lady. " Are type sure your in the right place ma'am" Vex inquired

"Not entirely." Katherin admitted. She was never completely sure where she was. "The officials dropped me off outside so I assume that you are the contestants for the quest to become gods." She told them with ease. "Now I don't know why these to men are having a pissing contest so early in the game but I mean to put an end to it. We are wasting time that we need later. So either you act like adults or I will cool you down. What is it going to be?"

Daniel Striden - God of Honor and Loyalty

So violent. The young woman who entered seemed about his age or younger- possibly younger. And... seemed capable of handling it. The only action to take was the most manly, wise approach possible.

"Well, I'm going to just go... yeah..."
Daniel raised both his hands in surrender and backed away from both of the men- and out of range of the fire extinguisher as well. "See? I'm cool-" Operation Flee: Success
He strode deeper into the warehouse through the door the other man had passed through. Daniel didn't particularly want to get involved with the violent types. Planning and diplomacy were more his style.