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Post by Vlad the Vampiroid on Apr 10, 2012 17:44:31 GMT -5
Location: Residential District
(OOC: Sequel to "These Dark Alleys of Ours", Teos only for now. Same building he and Vlad met at the week before)
March 8th, 25XX
11:00 P.M.
Vlad was flying high above the city as he was traveling to an appointment he had made only the week before with that shape shifting dark elemental person named Johnathan. Luckily in the week that's passed since they've met, Vlad has managed to gather quite a bit of information on the man Johnathan had asked him to track.
As he approached the building they were scheduled to meet, he decelerated and brought his legs forward so that he would land gracefully on his clawed feet. He crossed his arms behind his back and stood with his back straight as he awaited the other person to arrive at their meeting spot. It didn't matter if this "Johnathan" was late or not. Vlad could wait all night if he needed to just so he could meet with Johnathan.
And even if this "Johnathan" didn't show up, Vlad had other ways that he could possibly find him. Namely, through the Mechanaloids he has under his control scattered about the city.
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Post by Lord Teos on Apr 11, 2012 15:42:18 GMT -5
Shortly after Vlad landed the blob often refereed to as Teos appeared from the shadow of a nearby object on the roof. He eventually took the form of Johnathan and crossed his arms behind his back, in a mock method of Vlad's.
"Nice to meet again, Broskie. How have you been? Good, I hope?" He gave a fake smile that he was barely visible in the lighting of the night.
Eventually he moved his arms from behind him and shoved them into his pocket, watching Vlad with interest. Teos had gotten the report from Caden, but Teos had faith that Vlad might have been able to dig up something Caden hadn't.
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Post by Vlad the Vampiroid on Apr 24, 2012 14:27:48 GMT -5
Either the boy wasn't taking this seriously or he may have been trying to flatter Vlad by imitating his pose. That wasn't important right now, considering the nature of this meeting and how the boy's personality was from what Vlad could tell. It was just in the boy's nature, being a shadow element after all. Vlad's known this kind of behavior in others before.
"I have been 'well' if that is what you were asking," Vlad said as he corrected the boy's english/japanese. The tone in Vlad's voice though was one of a friendly nature though, so as to lighten. . . no, ease the mood of this meeting. Giving such meetings of business a bit of a friendly atmosphere to them would indeed possibly give cause to the rise of future meetings and such, maybe even an alliance without the need of hypnotizing this boy as he has had to have done to certain other individuals.
"As I am assuming you have been well as well, or at the very least well enough for us to engage in this meeting, allow me to get right to the point," Vlad began.
Vlad held out one of his larger clawed hands to Teos and uncurled his fingers to reveal a data disk. (Which by this year's advances in technology and all would probably be more than likely able to hold more data than any of our present day USB's, maybe even hold an entire database in it.)
"This is all the data on the individual you asked me to search for. I've had to pull some strings as well as do some external research of my own from outside the country," he began. "The man is approximately in his mid-twenties. His hair color and eye color may look different, but they are natural. Height is roughly between six feet to six feet and one inch. His weight is at best within the 160's or 170's. His name is Kai. Last name unknown. He is an investigator from one of the countries north of our own. He works for his home government part-time, but lately it seems he's been considering going into private investigations of his own. He has some sort of connection with a company known as 'Prototypes' from that same home company. At night time, he seems to take up the hobby of being a vigilante in this area, calling himself Proto Man. He's been in this area since late January. When he is not doing investigation work or Vigilante work, he seems to be walking around different areas of the city, most likely to get a better understanding of the city and its layout. Upon further research, the name Proto Man or figures of similar descriptions seem to appear in different articles of other countries, mostly pertaining to destroying a unique group of Mavericks whose origins remain unknown. Currently he seems to be well acquainted with a few other. . . special individuals with similar . . . unique capabilities similar to his own."
No need to describe these people as Mega Men, as Johnathan had not mentioned having any knowledge of them or biometals whatsoever in their previous encounter.
"On this disk, you will find data pertaining to the articles, a few images and some details pertaining to these friends of his, as well as all of the video and audio recordings of him my own mechanaloids were able to gather on him throughout this past week," Vlad began. "Judging from the information I've found on him, as well as your previous statement about this man being a possible link to your parents, are you considering hiring this. . . 'detective' to help you find your parents?"
Some of the very individuals on that data disk listed being familiar or even. . . allies or acquaintances of Kai's would include, but are not limited to, Aven, Juli, Sharpei, and Thor.
And as for some of the recorded events, one that may particularly catch Teos's attention while he's reviewing all the information later would be the meeting Kai had with Caden on the previous night.
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Post by Lord Teos on Apr 30, 2012 17:24:12 GMT -5
Teos smiled. This nonliving was more useful than he had possibly imagined.
"Hiring him? Eh, I have thought about it, but no, I don't think so. I'm not really a fan of the whole "Proto Man" thing he has going on." Teos said, frowning as he placed a hand on his chin, apparently in thought.
Eventually he spoke up again, after what seemed like forever 5 minutes of silence. "A thought just came to me..." Teos said, turning to look towards the moon as he did. "...this whole "Proto Man" thing he has going on, could that be him hinting to being a prototype of something? Hmm..." Teos trailed off as he resumed thinking.
Of course he knew that Kai was actually a Mega Man, and that there were out there like him...but what he didn't know was this whole "Proto Man" thing. Was he a proto type of Mega Men? Maybe.
Well. Maybe not. That didn't seem to add up. All the people he assimilated he was bound to have heard some rumors of a Proto Type before having heard of the Mega Men themselves. He was almost positive of it. Perhaps it was time for Teos himself to pay this Kai a visit.
Yes. That seemed to be the best idea right now.
"Anyway. I thank you for all you've done, broskie, you have no idea how helpful you've been these past days. Because of you I was able to track down the men responsible for the waste dump that was located nearby where I used to live. Of course this was a lie, but Teos wasn't all to worried about lying to someone who he viewed as not even real enough to truly understand what a lie was. "It was a rather quick slaughter. Shame, really." That part was half a lie. Teos never found anyone related to a waste dump...however, he had found, and had much enjoyment, out of ending the lives of a couple dozen workers that were behind on his little...project.
"I think there isn't really much else I need right now, broskie..." Teos said as he returned his focus to Vlad from the moon. He wouldn't go out and say it, but he was starting to get annoyed with having to rely on nonlivings like Caden and Vlad. He was going to have to talk to Thomas about being able to do active field work again.
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Post by Vlad the Vampiroid on May 10, 2012 22:10:04 GMT -5
Vlad began to pace the roof with one arm under his chin while his other arm held that arm up. As he paced, a dark shadow wrapped around his entire form like an orb, before it dissipated, leaving behind only what looked to be a normal humanoid in very proper looking attire. His eyes still retained a red glow in them, while his grey hair was pulled back, along with a finely trimmed mustache. Right now Vlad looked to be about 60 or so years old, an old Humanoid at best. A midnight snack here and there would at least shave off a couple of decades from his appearance.
Reason for the change? It would be very suspicious for a humanoid/reploid and a Psuederoid to have been seen talking to one another on the roof of a building in a residential district in case someone bothered to accidentally look up and see them in the night sky. Seeing two people on a roof would be far less suspicious.
"Proto itself means 'first', 'foremost', and 'earliest form of', and in this case could be considered a prototype," Vlad said in his humanoid voice. Which means it could be the prototype of the megamen, or even a third type of biometal using being. Nah that seemed too ridiculous. A megaman prototype seemed more believable.
"Still, I am interested to learn more of this man and his companions. Somehow I feel a small sense of . . . familiarity about them," he began. Then he chuckled, "but perhaps that is just my old age getting to me."
He was also curious about Johnathan. He had more and more doubts about the boy's story, let alone that this was the boy's true form.
"I don't suppose you'd care much to join me for a midnight meal would you?" he asked.
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Post by Lord Teos on May 10, 2012 23:03:25 GMT -5
Teos tuned out half of what Vlad had said. He didn't care about the meaning of the prefix proto, he knew very well what it meant; he did, after all, master the common language of the area/time while being an extraterrestrial.
However, the mention of a midnight meal interested him, if ever so slightly.
"I suppose, what did you have in mind?" he asked, playing dumb. He was fully aware of the myths of Vampire folk and therefore had taken...certain measures in order to insure that none of those special abilities posed a threat to him, even in his present form.
Part of me wants this nonliving to try and feast off me. He'd be in for a rude surprise.
He stood there, waiting and watching to see what Vlad would suggest for his little 'meal.'
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