KatherinWinter said
Rachel cmiled. She clung tightly to Train's hand. She knew if they got seperated she would never find him. Her tacking spell didn't have the best recorde of success. She wondered where he was leading her. The only thing she knew about sirens was that the attracted men and usually kissed them by aborning their souks. Sh wondered hiw they could capture one.

Train made it to a run down looking bar he smiled looking at it " I feel supernatural power " he turned and looked at Rachel. " When you go on most missions with little info supernatural bars are the best place to get info on new supernatural's in the area " Train was just about to walk in and stopped " oh. don't leave my side or let of my hand, hunters like to hang around these bars " he looked at her smiling forgetting that is was a simulation " They will sell you off for a lot of money " he walked in with her to the bar.

MonsieurShade said
Jacque smirked for the briefest of moments as Alastair took his joke in good stride, however, as he donned his scowl once more, it may have been as though the smirk had never existed. "Well so long as you avoid hitting me in the head too hard you can more or less do whatever you need to stop me if I go crazy. Let's get this over with, but remember, we can't blow our cover." Jacque said as he clenched his fists, enjoying momentarily the sound of his knuckles popping from the action. The ghoul breathed in deeply, his nostrils flaring slightly as he took in the collective scent of multiple humans crammed into the building. Jacque involuntarily growled softly as his olfactory senses immediately caused him to associate the smell of people with food, however he continued to sniff the air, hoping to find a trace of something distinctly nonhuman within the building.

Alastair pushed against the door he was leaning on opening it, "Well here we go." He said walking into the casino expecting his partner to follow, he wandered over to the bar and ordered a drink. He figured this would be the best way to fit in, while he was waiting for his drink he leaned against the bar and decided to scan the casino he figured the siren would be in the entertainment section of the building and after he got his drink he would head that way.

Nico watched as Alastair entered the building, he vaguely recognized him, but knew he was from the bureau, from before entering the sim Wonder what his name is
Nico approached Alastair and ordered a drink. "Hey. She's here, Evelynn can feel it. Not sure where. I'm Nico, by the way." Nico said, getting straight to the point.
He hoped that he wasn't wrong and this was some random civilian.

Lee was becoming frustrated, he could not find the damn siren, and his so called partner wasn't pulling his weight in any way. Lee made his way out of the hotel, it was obviously empty. If the siren was there he would have seen it by know. He started to walk down the crowded street, looking at anyone who passed him by. Lee eventually noticed a crowd of people gathered around a woman who was singing. At first Lee just shrugged it off as if it was nothing, but he could not shake the feeling that something was wrong. Lee started to walk over to the lady intent on trying to ask her a few questions.

ssor said
Train made it to a run down looking bar he smiled looking at it " I feel supernatural power " he turned and looked at Rachel. " When you go on most missions with little info supernatural bars are the best place to get info on new supernatural's in the area " Train was just about to walk in and stopped " oh. don't leave my side or let of my hand, hunters like to hang around these bars " he looked at her smiling forgetting that is was a simulation " They will sell you off for a lot of money " he walked in with her to the bar.

"Hunters?" Rachel whispered. She had heard of them of them of course. Every supernatural had. Hunters loved capturing and selling supernaturals. She shivered at the thought. She had almost gotten caught several times. Her unpredictable magic made it hard for her to blend in the way most witches did. She pulled her magic close to her hoping that this time she would be able to keep it under control. She held onto Train's hand tightly.

KatherinWinter said
"Hunters?" Rachel whispered. She had heard of them of them of course. Every supernatural had. Hunters loved capturing and selling supernaturals. She shivered at the thought. She had almost gotten caught several times. Her unpredictable magic made it hard for her to blend in the way most witches did. She pulled her magic close to her hoping that this time she would be able to keep it under control. She held onto Train's hand tightly.

Train reasoned with giving her hand a little squeeze, he goes up to the bar keep " hay, so have any new supernaturals come to town " he smiled friendly sitting down on a bar stool looking at what to buy but also looking around to see if there is any thing to watch out for, he tured and looked at Rachel " any thing you want to drink Rachel " he was trying to keep her calm, realising that he may of panicked her

Ruvik's expression remained unchanged, he hade long since come use to the random and panicked thoughts of his new bond mates. His crimson eyes scanned the woman that stood before him, a slight glimmer of curiosity shinning in them. He crossed his arms as he waited for Maria's seemingly endless train of thought to end, though his centuries of tampering with the minds of mortals had given him patience with their thoughts he still didn't enjoy them being forced upon him. When she finally gave him a comment he could actually respond to he did so with a rather a dryly amused tone. "Unlike you fleshy beings I am not in possession such baser desires." He said before one of his brows rose slightly. "I am however concerned for you. I have met a few members of your gender who were susceptible to a sirens call do to them being drawn to those of the... female persuasion."

Jacque followed his partner towards the bar and quietly sat, though he didn't bother to order a drink. Tempting though it may have been to see if the undead could still become drunk, the ghoul refrained from trying to find out, mostly due to the fact that everything around them was still a simulation under surveillance. Instead, the ghoul pulled his phone from his pocket and proceeded to mess around with a few of the apps in an attempt to seem absorbed in his phone whilst actually looking around.

ssor said
Train reasoned with giving her hand a little squeeze, he goes up to the bar keep " hay, so have any new supernaturals come to town " he smiled friendly sitting down on a bar stool looking at what to buy but also looking around to see if there is any thing to watch out for, he tured and looked at Rachel " any thing you want to drink Rachel " he was trying to keep her calm, realising that he may of panicked her

However
Rachel knew she shouldn't. Alcohol wasn't going to help her keep control of her magic. However being nervous wasn't going to help either. She took a deep breath. She needed to remember that his was a stimulation. There were no real hunters. The alcohol probably wasn't real. "Yes a drink sounds good. A white wine please." She told the bar tender. She looked around the bar. She didn't see anything out of the ordinary.

Alastair ignored the boy and kept searching the room he got up with his drink in his hand and headed towards the stage where he heared music he looked back at Jacque and gestured for him to follow him as he headed for the stage he looked form girl to girl he knew the siren would feel their preccenece, all Alastair had to do now was analyze all the girls.

The siren started another song. She let her magic fill the air around her. She called to any an all that were attracted to woman. She had her eye on an attractive young man that stood in the front of the crowd around her. But she wanted to see who she could pull to her before she selected her victim of the night. She needed to feed soon.

The siren started another song. She let her magic fill the air around her. She called to any an all that were attracted to woman. She had her eye on an attractive young man that stood in the front of the crowd around her. But she wanted to see who she could pull to her before she selected her victim of the night. She needed to feed soon.

The siren started another song. She let her magic fill the air around her. She called to any an all that were attracted to woman. She had her eye on an attractive young man that stood in the front of the crowd around her. But she wanted to see who she could pull to her before she selected her victim of the night. She needed to feed soon.

Jacque grunted in response and pocketed his phone as he saw Alastair gesture to him out of the corner of his eye. Glancing this way and that, Jacque contemplated taking another whiff of the air to see if he could catch anything that didn't smell human, that is, he considered it until he heard the singing. It was extremely pleasant, and had Jacque been a normal human, he would have fallen under the tune instantly, however being of the undead persuasion, Jacque felt his mind go slightly fuzzy, but he was not quite completely enchanted. There was something else the Jacque noticed as well; there was a change off smell the humans, namely a majority of the males and several of the females. It was subtle at first, but growing increasingly strong, not unlike being in another room from someone who had lit incense or began to cook. The ghoul did not know it, but the siren's song was throwing those who fell under her spell into a more lustful state, their bodies producing more and more pheromones in their sweat as they grew more excited by the song. All this meant for Jacque, was that the human smell was becoming overwhelming, and it was making him even hungrier, which, considering the fuzzy state of his mind, was about to end poorly.

Jacque stumbled towards the crowd as if drunk, not even paying attention to his surroundings or his partner any more. He was having trouble controlling his desire to consume living flesh, that much he knew, however, Jacque's addled mind reasoned that if he couldn't fully control it, he could perhaps aim it at one thing in particular: the siren. The ghoul muscled his way into the crowd, occasionally snapping at or roughly shoving those who didn't move out of his path quickly enough as he went for his prey.

MonsieurShade said
Jacque grunted in response and pocketed his phone as he saw Alastair gesture to him out of the corner of his eye. Glancing this way and that, Jacque contemplated taking another whiff of the air to see if he could catch anything that didn't smell human, that is, he considered it until he heard the singing. It was extremely pleasant, and had Jacque been a normal human, he would have fallen under the tune instantly, however being of the undead persuasion, Jacque felt his mind go slightly fuzzy, but he was not quite completely enchanted. There was something else the Jacque noticed as well; there was a change off smell the humans, namely a majority of the males and several of the females. It was subtle at first, but growing increasingly strong, not unlike being in another room from someone who had lit incense or began to cook. The ghoul did not know it, but the siren's song was throwing those who fell under her spell into a more lustful state, their bodies producing more and more pheromones in their sweat as they grew more excited by the song. All this meant for Jacque, was that the human smell was becoming overwhelming, and it was making him even hungrier, which, considering the fuzzy state of his mind, was about to end poorly. Jacque stumbled towards the crowd as if drunk, not even paying attention to his surroundings or his partner any more. He was having trouble controlling his desire to consume living flesh, that much he knew, however, Jacque's addled mind reasoned that if he couldn't fully control it, he could perhaps aim it at one thing in particular: the siren. The ghoul muscled his way into the crowd, occasionally snapping at or roughly shoving those who didn't move out of his path quickly enough as he went for his prey.

Alastair arrived at the stage and noticed his partner shoving a few of the Mundys pretty hard, "Hey focus we can't mess up, we have to be on our top game." Alastair said turning back towards the stage he saw a lot of men and even some women giving one girl all there attention, she even caught alastairs eye he watched her more closely, " what do you think about this one?" He asked hi partner keeping from letting other hear him.

Rachel noticed everyone's attention turning to the other room. "Train I think we need to move with the crowd. I think the succubus might be in the lounge. Look how many people have there attentions turned in that direction." She grabbed his hand headed in the direction that so many people had turned.

KatherinWinter said
Rachel noticed everyone's attention turning to the other room. "Train I think we need to move with the crowd. I think the succubus might be in the lounge. Look how many people have there attentions turned in that direction." She grabbed his hand headed in the direction that so many people had turned.

Train let her pull him with her " was it not a siren we was after? " he looked at her confused and walked with her " but yes it would be a good idea following the crowd " he looked around to see if he could see any thing strange " If she put me under her control, i trust you will save me " he looked at her smiling.

Maria laughed wholeheartedly at Ruvik's observation. For some reason, she found it amusing, though she was sure that Ruvik really didn't. "Don't worry, I'm not lesbian, if that's what you're wondering," she said. "But I'm not a hardcore homophobic white Christian and Republican man either," she added with a wry grin. "Alright, so a siren poses no problem for you at least, let's just hope that I'm not secretly homosexual," Maria went on. "I trust that you'll rescue me if I turn out to be lesbian at heart."

"I think it's time we started the test, yeah? Follow me into the simulation now." With that, Maria stepped through into the simulation, noticeably later than the others due to the ritual that had to be performed with Ruvik.

The sleek, utilitarian edges of the meeting room changed into a gritty strip of city in Las Vegas, with the smell of smog mixed with gasoline permeating the air and the sounds of Vegas night life filling Maria's ears. All around her, the gleaming furniture back at the Bureau had been altered into high-rise skyscrapers, honking cars, and flashing signs hung above various establishments. Street lights glowed a soft yellow hue in the fading light, illuminating the grimy sidewalk under Maria's feet littered with cigarette butts and trash. Glancing around furtively, there was nothing about the simulation to suggest that it was just that-a simulation. It was all so....real. Although Maria had been in a multitude of simulations during her career, each and every time it was hard to believe that it was generated by a computer program. The smell of car exhaust, the slight breeze flitting across her face, the taste of the cigarette smoke swirling through the air, the noisy din of Las Vegas, and the sights suddenly surrounding Maria all made the simulation into a scarily realistic representation of sin city.

Turning to make sure that Ruvik appeared beside her, Maria mentally reviewed what the Omega had told the agents. They were tracking a siren in the city of devils. "Where do you suppose she'd be?" Maria asked Ruvik thoughtfully. "Somewhere that people normally sing in, most likely a bar or casino of sorts. What do you think?"

Ruvik had materialized himself next to Maria as she entered the simulation rather than actually walking in himself. Despite the incredible depth of realism the simulations went into Ruvik was not impressed as to him it was just a show put on to entertain the humans, quite dull. He looked to Maria and waited for her to finish speaking before giving his own thoughts. "Sirens are beings of lust and physical pleasure. A house of ill repute is a place that could quench all of these needs, but sirens are also very bold creatures. They wouldn't be satisfied with merely meeting their needs, they would want to show that they could meet their needs in public. Any place that is known for holding large audiences of both genders is most likely where we will find the temptress seducing her next victim."

ssor said
Train let her pull him with her " was it not a siren we was after? " he looked at her confused and walked with her " but yes it would be a good idea following the crowd " he looked around to see if he could see any thing strange " If she put me under her control, i trust you will save me " he looked at her smiling.

"Yes we are suppose to capture a siren. They like places like this.z they can usually feed without drawing too much attention to themselves. This one must be a real showboat or she is very young. Either way she will be dangerously." Rachel told him as she made her way into the lounge.