Calinon
First Post
The Foyer
"Let me get this straight," the desk manager says with skepticism. "The NYPD put teenagers in charge of a capturing dangerous mutants. Miss Toan and Mr. Murphy, model tenants, are involved in a kidnapping plot. And you one of your agents is trapped in the penthouse against his will? How can you possibly expect me to buy into all of this," he says with a shake of his head. "Especially with no proof," he adds.
"I can't believe EPIC would put someone with the social capabilities of a pile of refuse in charge of anything," he says glancing unimpressed at Vincent. "But to get rid of you without littering my floor with blood and bodies, I'll solve this quickly."
He picks up the phone, and has a short conversation you can't quite overhear. He appears very adept at keeping things private. It doesn't take more than a few moments.
"Mr. Murphy has invited you all to the penthouse so you can check on this friend of yours. Since you seem to be in a rush, we will bypass normal security screening procedures. All of you will put on these power nulifying bracelets. If they are removed, I will simply bring the elevator back down."
He waits for you all to put on the bracelets. The guards are standing down and most are moving back to the room they came from. One locks the stairwell door.
"Let me get this straight," the desk manager says with skepticism. "The NYPD put teenagers in charge of a capturing dangerous mutants. Miss Toan and Mr. Murphy, model tenants, are involved in a kidnapping plot. And you one of your agents is trapped in the penthouse against his will? How can you possibly expect me to buy into all of this," he says with a shake of his head. "Especially with no proof," he adds.
"I can't believe EPIC would put someone with the social capabilities of a pile of refuse in charge of anything," he says glancing unimpressed at Vincent. "But to get rid of you without littering my floor with blood and bodies, I'll solve this quickly."
He picks up the phone, and has a short conversation you can't quite overhear. He appears very adept at keeping things private. It doesn't take more than a few moments.
"Mr. Murphy has invited you all to the penthouse so you can check on this friend of yours. Since you seem to be in a rush, we will bypass normal security screening procedures. All of you will put on these power nulifying bracelets. If they are removed, I will simply bring the elevator back down."
He waits for you all to put on the bracelets. The guards are standing down and most are moving back to the room they came from. One locks the stairwell door.