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[b][u]Location:[/u][/b] Sentinel HQ Meeting Room
[b][u]Interacting With:[/u][/b] [@Jin Of Mana]Nosferatu, [@Ursane]Decker[/center]

Two minutes after Mamba entered the room, another hero finally makes it on into the meeting room. This one looks more like a sterotypical vampire to most in the room. Of course, this isn't really a simple pretty boy vampire, no no, this one is more traditional. Creatrix simply looks up to see him coming in.

"[color=#ff0000][i]Greetings one and all, excuse my late appearance if it is so.[/i][/color]" he then says.

[color=5182b9][b]"Greetings,"[/b][/color] Creatrix repeats to him like he did with everyone else, [color=5182b9][b]"You must be Roth The Red, aka Nosferatu. Welcome to the team. Please take a seat if you may, and uh... please no biting the members will you?"[/b][/color]

Of course, what Creatrix said at the end was simply a joke as he chuckles twice. Surely he knows that this vampire was much more civilized then what he's seen in fiction... right? 

"[color=#ff0000][i]For my arrival took longer than expected.... Though I have to say, protocol for my transfer was a bit overboard if you ask me..."[/i][/color]

[color=5182b9][b]"If only this base could move..."[/b][/color] the robot simply whispers to himself as he continues checking his pad.

Regardless, some more time passed by, until suddenly a male teenager can be tumbling over and over himself, finally stopping when he slammed into the doorway that had just opened up. The robot didn't move his head until the very last member to arrive spoke.

[i]"Well... hello then. Am I late?"[/i]

It was then Creatrix simply looked at the clock and then in his direction.

[color=5182b9][b]"No."[/b][/color] the robot replies nonchalantly, [color=5182b9][b]"Right on time actually. You must be Flynn Lesline, aka Decker. Welcome to the team. You're the last person we've been waiting on. The commander will be here any minute so please take a seat."[/b][/color]

Indeed, the commander was already on his way via the elevator... it will only take a hot minute before he arrives to the meeting room.

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[b][u]Location:[/u][/b] Inside Sentinel HQ
[b][u]Interacting With:[/u][/b] [@Argetlam350]Scorn, [@Scarifar]Mamba, [@Jin Of Mana]Nosferatu[/center]

[color=orange][i]"Oh just peachy I think.... Yes just peachy,"[/i][/color] Scorn replies to J.J's question, where the pirate also chuckled at that answer, [color=orange][i]"I mean this is all better then the previous room I was stuck in so can't complain much I guess. Ah but manners, where are they? My name is the ever so lovely Scorn or I guess Ada could do as well though I much prefer my code-name."[/i][/color]

[b][color=red]"Ah nice to meet ya lass,"[/color][/b] Jeanne replies back with a friendly smile, [b][color=red]"I'm the jolly ole' pirate queen, Jeanne Vicky Jones, or ya can simply call me Jeanne or J.J, if that makes it more comfortable."[/color][/b]

At the same time, Nosferatu came into the picture, greeting the entire gang, only to end his focus specifically upon Scorn. Jeanne saw this of course, and wondered if he was looking at her simply due to surprise... or an old friend? She didn't know of course, but perhaps she could ask Scorn?

But just before the Pirate Queen considered asking her, the commander finally shows himself from the elevator.

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[center][h1][b][u][color=cyan]Richard Hamilton[/color][/u][/b][/h1]
[h1][b][u][color=cyan]"Archangel"[/color][/u][/b][/h1]
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[b][u]Location:[/u][/b] Sentinel HQ Meeting Room
[b][u]Interacting With:[/u][/b] Everyone[/center]

As the elevator opens, the commander reaches to the doorway, finally revealing himself to the entire audience that will be the future of the Sentinels. He shows himself as a 6’4” tall caucasian male with light-blue eyes, brown hair, and a grey business suit. Thankfully, he didn't see Decker's almost disastrous entrance as he looks over the crowd. It was time to finally introduce himself.

[b][color=cyan]"Ladies and Gentlemen,"[/color][/b] he announces in a calm but deep voice, [b][color=cyan]"Future heroes... welcome to the Sentinel Program. Some of you I already know, and to those of you who I've fought with, it's an honor to be on your side once again. To those of you who may not know me, my name is Richard Hamilton, codename, Archangel. I'm the commander and leader of this program, the reason you all are here. Now, as much as niceties are important for getting a high functioning team together, you all will have time for them a little later. Please, everyone take a seat."[/color][/b]

As they do so, Archangel slowly walks over to the very end of the table, glancing and inspecting the cast of characters that are set out in the room. All have the potential of becoming a real hero, no matter their power, backstory, or the like. As he stand by the end, he presses a red button that reveals a large hologram of the base at the middle of the table, which also show the other functions and locations from inside.

[b][color=cyan]"As we all know,"[/color][/b] he states as he points to the hologram, [b][color=cyan]"We are sitting inside one of the most elite and powerful defense Headquarters in the world. This is where you'll be staying and working in creating a better and safer world for all of humanity and the entire globe as a whole. Ever since the War ended thirteen years ago, terrorist groups have been popping all over the globe at an alarming pace. From the notorious Talon organization, to the cunning Xcalibur mini-group, with every group created from under our noses, the more dangerous the world becomes, we having little to no warning on when they'll strike next and where. Not even the UN's military task force can completely stop them..."[/color][/b]

[b][color=cyan]"This is where we come in. The Sentinel program was designed to combat and take down these threats as quickly as possible. Equipped with the most advanced tech in the world, the best soldiers, the best minds, and with five other sister HQs located around the world, from the United States, to Argentina, China, Australia, South Africa, and India, with this base here in London, England, being the home of them all, we have what it takes to maintain peace and justice throughout the world and maintain peace. We may not completely stop the threat of the terrorists for good, as some may still rise, but we're going to try our damn best to do so. The world depends on us."[/color][/b]

The hologram closes as he looks upon the people once more.

[b][color=cyan]"As for current missions and objections,"[/color][/b] Archangel says, wanting to close the introduction, [b][color=cyan]"I am not a fan of simply sending you all on a mission just minutes into your stay. However, I will assign you all into groups for the upcoming missions tomorrow. For now, enjoy your stay and relax. If you have any questions, feel free to ask them now."[/color][/b]