Michael de Shade - Knight of the Veil
Looking at the three individuals before him he reholstered the weapon I his hand, the Angel borne had handled the store owner rather more efficiently than he could have. “Ok, both of you lets go. You carry her, since I can’t carry and shot if need be.”
he didn’t care if the boy had issues carrying her or not, he gave an order and expected it to be carried out. This was the way things were. Order and obey.
Leading the way out the back he kept his eyes on the surroundings, his head virtually on a swivel as he paused at the top of the brick steps in the alley. It was clear at least to Human eyes. Looking within and without he pierced the Veil of Neverwhen and Otherwas feeling, listening, and looking for others.
“Move out,” he said gesturing to a vehicle that was pulling up. It had the markings of one of the many Charity organizations in the United States and it was after all a charity, feeding thousands of meals each and every day throughout the country, and during winter it had blankets and more.
But it was also the Order of the Veil. Grabbing the side door, he slid it open as men pulled the girl onto a gurney and slipped an iv into her arm before he could tell them her danger. Obviously, someone else had warned them as well, the prophet from the alley?
“Psychic Scream, energy pulse. Blew out the glass, and bent metal. Formal report after shift. Need Mortal medical for the Store owner in the Pizzaria. She did something. He may have had a stroke or a heart attack. I’ll go back and trash the security and rob the place. Gimme five and call it in. I have a mortal situation on the fourth floor,” he said pointing at the window in a distant building he’d been forced to jump from to stop the demonic kidnapping.
Looking at the Male angel borne he frowned. “If you remember me when you wake up, find me.” It wasn’t much but it was enough of a distraction that the other Knights were able to stick the boy had put him out like a light. Act now, apologize later.
Looking at the three individuals before him he reholstered the weapon I his hand, the Angel borne had handled the store owner rather more efficiently than he could have. “Ok, both of you lets go. You carry her, since I can’t carry and shot if need be.”
he didn’t care if the boy had issues carrying her or not, he gave an order and expected it to be carried out. This was the way things were. Order and obey.
Leading the way out the back he kept his eyes on the surroundings, his head virtually on a swivel as he paused at the top of the brick steps in the alley. It was clear at least to Human eyes. Looking within and without he pierced the Veil of Neverwhen and Otherwas feeling, listening, and looking for others.
“Move out,” he said gesturing to a vehicle that was pulling up. It had the markings of one of the many Charity organizations in the United States and it was after all a charity, feeding thousands of meals each and every day throughout the country, and during winter it had blankets and more.
But it was also the Order of the Veil. Grabbing the side door, he slid it open as men pulled the girl onto a gurney and slipped an iv into her arm before he could tell them her danger. Obviously, someone else had warned them as well, the prophet from the alley?
“Psychic Scream, energy pulse. Blew out the glass, and bent metal. Formal report after shift. Need Mortal medical for the Store owner in the Pizzaria. She did something. He may have had a stroke or a heart attack. I’ll go back and trash the security and rob the place. Gimme five and call it in. I have a mortal situation on the fourth floor,” he said pointing at the window in a distant building he’d been forced to jump from to stop the demonic kidnapping.
Looking at the Male angel borne he frowned. “If you remember me when you wake up, find me.” It wasn’t much but it was enough of a distraction that the other Knights were able to stick the boy had put him out like a light. Act now, apologize later.