@Searat@Phantomlink959@LightningMaiden@KatherinWinter
Mason leaned in the room and looked around at the mention of him. His eyes went wide as he saw the agents who apprehended him. Not sure of what to do he slowly leant back out of the room and tried to stay out of sight of the doorway.

@Blueflame@Searat@Phantomlink959@KatherinWinter

Amaya Sighed Getting up before she moved to the door grabbing ahold of Mason's hand "You are part of this agency...This is your mission as well and I won't let anyone harm you anymore.'She said pulling him into the room before she pulled up a chair having him sit next to her "now just relax and listen.

@LightningMaiden@Searat@KatherinWinter@Blueflame

"Sorry for stabbings you in the spine by the way, kid. Didn't realize there was a person in there at first. Won't happen again." The Djinn offered sincerely, "The only form of hand to hand combat I'm trained in is pretty brutal, been meaning to learn something a little less agressive but haven't been able to find the time." he glanced at Amaya, "Speaking first hand, you probably shouldn't baby the newbie too much. He can take care of himself and if you treat him like a scared puppy he's gonna start acting like one. That girl I told you about... She got killed because I got soft. Don't repeat our mistakes, Amaya."

@Blueflame@Searat@LightningMaiden@Phantomlink959
"Amaya you will have to learn to interact with others. If you can't be patient and listen to those who have more experience you are welcome to leave. I don't need agents who are impatient or determined to do things their own way. While we don't report to anyone that doesn't mean that we don't have to follow some rules. I am going to have you work in pairs for now. If Argus comes up with a team building activity you will be doing that as soon as possible. He is correct. You can not baby Mason. No one here will be babied. You are grown adults. While you and Mason have not been trained you will be and there is no room for the weak in this agency. We are dealing with very powerful supernaturals. Most will be determined to cause as much destruction as they can. Richard I expect to see you spending time in the training simulator. Actually that is a good idea for all of you. Mason man up. Otherwise we will have no choice but to imprison you until Rost gets those wards right. Griffin I will see you in my office. As for the rest of you you are dismissed."The director stormed out of to the room.

@Blueflame@KatherinWinter@LightningMaiden@Phantomlink959

"Understood director." Richard stands from his seat and offers the head of the BOSA branch a quick salute. The director suggested that all of them were to go practice and train some more in the Augmented Reality Simulators. It was a direct order from the Director himself, but Richard was sure he still needed to fill out the report. Maybe afterwards he could train in the AR Simulators. With a tired sigh, he heads straight to his desk and cubicle and begins filing the report. He gives detailed reports and descriptions from his initial actions upon arrival to the scene up to the final fight and capture of the suspect. He reviews the paper before starting on another file. 'This is gonna take a while...'

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Current Directives Updated:

-Proceed to Simulators and Spend Time

Astra gives the director a courteous bow before bowing to everyone else present in the meeting room. She then turns and begins to walk out of the room, heading straight to the on site training facility. Her arrival to the facility was non-descript as she did not opt to interact unnecessarily with any other individuals in the BOSA. Though was rather surprised when she was unable to 'spend' the time as the Director had mentioned. No matter how hard she tried, she could not produce time as some sort of currency. 'Error in Current Directive. Proposal: Await other agents and ask for a clarification.' And so she waited.

@Searat@KatherinWinter@Blueflame@LightningMaiden

Argus

"Whatever you say, chief." Argus waved as the director made himself scarce, the djinn forced himself not to flip the man off behind his back. "So, field report..." He muttered under his breath, heading to his own office/on-site apartment.

The Djinn's field report consisted of a verbatim transcription of his previous statement and details of his work at the crash site, as well as an explanation of the cover story he had devised. After making jasty work of the report he dropped it into a mailing tube to make it's way to the director.

On his way to the training deck, Argus retrieved a bottle of lighter fluid from his locker and stashed it in his belt.

The Djinn agent spotted Astra standing in what he interpreted to be an awkward position outside the sim deck and approached her, "What's the matter mistress roboto?"

Rost

"As you wish, Director. I'll make my way to the training area as soon as I return some things to the library." Rost gave a polite bow to the director as his superior left the room before scooping up his grimoir under one arm and taking his leave of the meeting room.

It was only a short walk to the library which Rost had made into his domain since his recruitment into the agency, equal parts repository of knowledge and work space for the more arcane aspects of the agency's research and development department. Much of the agency's extensive collection of arcane lore had been donated from the scribe's own library upon his induction as a BOSA agent, and so he played a secondary role within the agency as the curator of the archives. Rost's personal grimoir was returned to an arcanely sealed safe in his desk, alongside his painting kit, before he left to make his way to the training area.

@Phantomlink959
The female golem turns to face the dijin with a slight frown gracing her pale lips, but other than that slight frown, her face was still devoid of any trace of emotion."Apologies, for the inconvenience Argus. It seems that time cannot be used as currency here and I am experiencing a slight distress as I cannot fulfill the directive the Director had given."

@Searat

"You're one step too literal there, Golem. Spend time, as in go into the training room and train for some amount of time. I usually spend an hour or two training every day myself, sometimes more if I'm not expecting to be deployed for cleanup duty." the Djinn explained casually, approaching the control console and fiddling with the settings, "I generally set it to randomize what I fight, keeps me on my t- er, keeps me from getting complacent. I'd like to wait before we go in though, had an idea for that team building exercise. Ever heard of capture the flag?"

@Phantomlink959
Astra nods slowly in understanding. Slangs and the like were not her strong point and the researchers and scientists in the R&D branch never really got that error out. "Thank you for the clarification Argus...I too would prefer to wait for the others, though I do not know what this capture the flag game is."

@Searat

Argus gave a friendly grin, "Simple game. Split up into two teams; each team gets a flag and a base. The objective is to capture the opposing team's, flag and return it to your own team's base. Was thinking we could set some training drones to the highest AI level and have them be the opposite team. Then we can use it as an exercise for tactical training and coordination, focus more on working together than on winning."

@Phantomlink959
Astra processes the information and adds it to her databases. She then attempts to mimic the friendly smile, but it came out more of grit teeth with an open mouth. "That seems like an interesting game to play, Argus. The others may share similar opinions."

@Searat


"Most of the others should be familiar enough with it to play, but we can work out the specifics once they get here."

"Familiar with what, exactly, Mister Grau?" the blue eyed scribe incquired, appearing around the corner, "Some sort of game I presume?"

"Yeah, capture the flag. Was thinking it would be a good exercise to get some proper teamwork going on when we enter combat missions."

"An interesting proposition, such games are common in military training. I don't see why it couldn't be beneficial to our particular group." the scribe turned his attention to Astra, "And I take it you approve of the idea, Miss Astra?"

@Phantomlink959

Senior Researcher Rost Smith
Species: Human
Physical Status: Healthy
Mental Status: Calm

She didn't even need to look at Rost long for the program to easily recognize him as one of those who had helped with her project. She is quick to offer the Senior Scribe a salute. "Greetings again Senior Researcher Rost Smith. I do believe this is an exceptional learning experience and as you would say 'fun.' "

Amaya sighed getting chewed out as she closed her eyes staying silent . geez, what a mess. She listened to the director dismiss them as she got up leaving the room heading to her own set room. She first made a sort of field report as she sent it to the director before she laid back on her bed with a sigh "Geez....This was a mess"She said to herself sitting back up. "Might as well explore my new job."She said to herself leaving her room before she adjusted her hair over her shoulder. "Lets see who else has a problem with me."She said as a joke to herself.

@Searat

Rost

"Speaking of fun, have you experience any technical issues that I should be aware of? Glitches in your analysis spells or similar?" Rost inquired politely, moving closer to the other two agents, "Let me know if you have any issues, I must admit I would relish the opportunity to have a closer look at your underlying spellwork now that you're fully operational." he took a look at the command menu for the training room, considering the configuration screen before he continued, "A better understanding of how you function would be beneficial in the event you ever need to be upgraded or repaired from serious damage."

@Phantomlink959
It took Richard longer than he had wanted to admit, but he finally finished the report. He collects all the papers and makes a photocopy to send to the director. Richard then placed them into their respective message canisters and sent one copy to the director and the original to the records department. With that done with, he stretches his back and lets out a somewhat bored yawn before standing up and making his way to the men's locker rooms for him to change.

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Astra closes her eyes as numerous numbers, words, and percentages rush in and out of her mind. Finally a System Notification screen finally appears and notifies her of the self check.

System Analysis Summary...

Physical Condition: 100%
Mana Remaining: 100%
Temperature: 37*C
Combat Mode: Inactive
Cogitator and Processor Module: Active
Minor Systems: Active

System Analysis Complete.
All Systems Functional. No Major Issues Detected.

"There are no major issues or flaws currently detected, Head Researcher Rost Smith."

@Searat



"Very good then, but please dokeep me apprised of your status if anything seems out of order. I am confident in my abilities, of course, but it's always best to be on guard in case we made some sort of mistake." Rost affirmed, still studying the control board from the corner of his eye. "Mister Grau, would you mind letting me have a look at the controls? I may be able to whip something up for that capture the flag game while we await the others; as last i checked we did not have any such scenario in place."

The Djinn stared at Rost for a moment before shrugging and stepping away, "Help yourself. Probably better than anything I could cook up." he dismissed, changing his focus to Astra as the scholarly agent set to work, "So.... golem huh? Never met one of you before. You some kind of earth elemental? Possessed statue? Or are the old Hebrew myths more or less accurate?"

@Phantomlink959

Results of 'origin' in Memory: Error. Data File is Corrupted.
Access Data File: 'Origin'
Error. Unable to Access.
Access Data File: 'Origin'
Error. Unable to Access.
Access Data File: 'Origin'
Unable to Access.

Astra pauses for a bit as she attempts to access the corrupted file three more times before she reasons that it is an impossible feat and looks at Argus and simply states. "Apologies Argus, that memory seems to be lost." Not wanting to disappoint Argus she attempts to answer the query. "The researchers and scientists in the Research and Development pertained to me as an 'automaton' and 'construct.' I apologize again if the answer is insufficient."

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Richard finally arrives to the training area, in the sweatshirt, sweatpants, and sneakers he used when he was still training. No use in letting it collect dust in his locker. He sees the other agents present and greets them with a friendly nod. "Ah, hello again Mr. Rost, Argus, Agent Astra." He looks around to see that the rest of the agents and the...demon was not yet here. Richard grimaced at the thought that he was to work with a demon of all things. He was fine working with beings that had a negative affinity to his magic, like Griffin and Kaz, as there are numerous known cases where there were 'good' vampires and wraiths but never heard of a 'good' demon. Well not at least after the debriefing.

@Searat

Argus

"No worries, not a big deal if you can't remember." Argus stated plainly, attempting to reassure the artificial agent. "I'll just see about pulling a book on golems from the archive at some point. I'm sure they've got something on the topic." he explained, checking his watch.

"Hey Rich, how's it going?" The djinn greeted his fellow agent, stuffing his hands into his pockets, "You up for a game of capture the flag? I figured that'd be a worthwhile attempt at team building."

Rost

"Just Rost is fine, Agent Anselm; or Professor Smith, haven't been called that in years and I somewhat miss it." the scribe finished his tinkering with the simulator controls and set it to run a test round while they awaited the other agents, "That should do it. Reconfigured the capture and escape simulation with a second objective point and set the AI to be more active."

@Phantomlink959@Searat

Mason was wondering the halls just looking around to try and make a mental map of the building. He knew he was told to go to somewhere called the training room but he hadn't really been looking for it. Eventually he decided he should try and find it once he started seeing signs saying he was going the right direction. As he walked through the doors he saw the others. He walked over once again wearing his cloak seeing as it was returned to him by one of the clean up crew members. He was watching the others as they only able to see his eyes and up on his head above the top of the cloak. He was staying away from the blessed guy as he could while still staying within the group.