[Jacob]

Kowloon sighed, flipping through the report the Mudokons and Saurian had filled out. He was disappointed, not because of the failure to execute the mission, but because of the injuries the Assassins had sustained. Seeing Quade injured was a first, he was one of the best and thus it was surprising to see the Saurian limp into the office. The Mudokon surperior cracked his neck and placed the sheets of infomation back into the yellow folder that he had taken them out of, he then placed that in a draw built into his desk. Gently he stood up and wandered around to the front of his desk and towards the door, opening it gently he stepped out into the hallway, turned right and then proceeded down the corridor, stopping outside of a steel door.

Kowloon: "Its me, let me in..."

He knocked on it with the back of his hand, awaiting for the door to be unlocked and opened. It was.

Kowloon: "Has she read into it yet...?"

An Albino Mudokon had opened the door and had immediatly being asked this question. It shook its white head from side to side, blinking gently, its eyelids covering its pinky eyes.

Mudokon: "They're about to, your j-just in time..."

The superior nodded and stepped into the room, straightening his black tie. The room in question was dark, pitch black. A window was opposite the doorway, behind it was a lighter room, a room with a single chair and desk, two other Mudokons and a large screen composed of many smaller screens. The room was like an interrogation area in a police station, and the glass was one way. One of the Mudokons behind the glass was most obviously female, she was naked apart from a Silk drape covering her breasts and genitailia. She was sat down behind the grey table, her blue head plume shimmering from the dim bulbs overhead. Her eyes were black with a pale red circle around the pupil, her whitey-grey skin seemed to be patterened with spirals of black, as if she had been tattooed. They covered her right arm and face, possibly travelling around her back which was out of sight. The second Mudokon in the room was a normal green one with orange eyes and a pinstriped suit on. He was grasping some sort of chord that protruded from the wall.

Kowloon: "Which item will she be analysing first...?"

He whispered in the ear of the other Mudokon who was now stood next to him, barely visible.

Mudokon: "A minute piece of skin, taken from the hand of Mr Russell."

Kowloon: "Will it work? The being was clothed in black latex according to Quade."

Mudokon: "It should do..."

They both hushed up as the sound of a door opening came from an un-seeable part of the next room. A Crate came into view, carrying two small plastic bags, like that used to carry evidence into Court. One of them seemed to hold nothing but air, whilst the other packaged a long, Silver knife. The Crate set them down on the table, leaving as soon as it did so. Kowloon took a deep breath.

Kowloon: "Here we go..."

*Setting: The seated Mudokon reached over to the small bag which seemed empty, it placed its pale paw on it and dragged it closer. The standing, suited Mudokon stepped behind the female with the chord and seemed to fit it somewhere on the back of her. The tattooed creature seemed to squirm abit before adjusting comfortably. The screens behind it suddenly became alive with static and a snowy image, making a low crackling sound. Stepping under the chord that reached from the wall to the seated females back, the standing Mud refrained to his original position. A deep breath was taken by the female as she slowly opened the plastic container, she seemed to peer inside, opening it wider with her thumb and finger before tipping the contents out onto the palm of her left hand. Immediatly a picture came up on the screens, all the screens showing a different part and thus making it a whole picture. It was of a DNA strand, Quades. The reds, yellows and blues of it waved around in a gentle spiral, spiraling downwards. The female's right hand clasped over the top of her left, encasing the minute pieces of skin. Her eyes then rolled back, back into her skull and thus leaving the whites of her eyeballs visible. The view zoomed in on one single DNA bleb, a red one. It rushed into it as if being dragged by some sort of force.
*Zrhooosh*
Was the sound it made as it hit the bleb, turning all the screens red. Skittering could then be heard in the mass of red, skittering and snarling. The middle of the screens seemed to darken, slowly the red turned to a darker red and then darker still, before the middle of the picture was completly encased in a vicious black hole. A barking sound erupted over the snarling and skittering, a low, menacing rupture of violent sounds then took centre stage, nudging all other sounds out of the equation. The female's mouth began to move gently, opening and closing as if saying some sort of phrase or word but having the volume turned down and thus just seeing the actions.
*Zzzzzrang*
The screens went back to static again, crackling wildly. The females eyes rolled back into place slowly, her head lolloped from side to side as if she had not slept for weeks. Finally she shook the feeling off and then proceeded with the next item.*

Kowloon: "What the Hell was that about...?"

The Mudokon shrugged, he was only a beginner in the meanings of pictures and thus didn't know much.

Mudokon: "I think the blackness represented evil...I think."

Kowloon sighed and kept staring at the Psychic who was now proceeding with the knife, after shaking her hands off from any possible evidence from the previous items she was now trying the Silver weapon.

Kowloon: "Lets hope this gives us more of an insight..."

*Setting: The female grasped the knife handle with her right hand, taking the knife gently out of its package. Holding it she stared, as if trying to get some sort of signal from it, some sort of vibe. Her left hand brushed the packages off of the table and then met up with the right and grasped the knife blade. Thats when the screens suddenly came alive, sounds echoeing, screaming, snarling, barking, pleading. All sorts of seperate sounds that seemed to circle around the listeners. The screens flickered gently, each one coming up with a seperate picture. Pictures of Orkhids, the screens flicked, each time bringing up a different Orkhid being. The flickering speeded up, until the screens were no more than flashing white boxes.
*Kilick-Kilick*
They slowed, slowed down, stopped. Now showing one whole picture. It was that of an Orkhid, a browny haired Orkhid with stuble down his chin and neck. He was wrapped in a white straight jacket. Rocking from side to side in the middle of the white background. His head slowly turned to face the screen, his face drained by insanity, his pupils dilating, his eyes red and sore. The Psychics left hand grasped the blade tightly, blood oozing from the sides of her fingers and running down her arms. Kowloon pushed himself closer to the window, watching in bewilderment at what was happening. The standing Mudokon stepped forwards, attempting to stop the Psychic from harming herself any further...but he failed, as soon as he got within a couple of inches of her she turned sharply, hurtling the knife at the creatures throat. He gargled, staggering back into the wall, blood spluttering from his mouth and throat. His hands shot up, attempting to stop his life force from draining away but he could do nothing, his back slowly slid down the wall, stopping as his rear hit the cold floor and his torso flopped to the side, allowing more blood to pour out. By this time the Crate that had previously entered had now come to stop the activities of the room, lunging forwards the Reptile attempted to knock the Psychic to the floor, possibly disconnect her from the screen, but it was simply brushed aside with a lone, right hand swipe. Dropping to the floor it looked up, the Psychic female seemed to be jerking about wildly, as if not in control of her body movements.
*ZzzzZZaaazZZzaaaRRRrrr*
*Smash*
The sound droned on, followed by the shattering of a Tv screen as its inards blew. Sending glass flying forwards and hitting the Psychic in the back.
*ZzzzzzzzzAazzAaarrrRr*
*Shatter*
It was followed by two more, thus throwing more glass through the air and deep into the females back. She gasped, mouthing some words to the mirror that was situated diagonally opposite her, were Kowloon and the other Mudokon were situated. Her lips moved gently, her eyes weeped blood and then...
*Crash*
The remaining Tv's blew simutaneously, sending hot flecks of glass across the room, into the Psychic and some even hitting the curled up Crate. The glass in which Kowloon was situated behind also cracked, it started in the middle at first and then webbed outwards rapidly, as if some sort of enormous pressure was building behind it...*

Kowloon: "Shit, get down...!!"

Jumping on top of the Albino they both fell to the ground, upon doing so they were then able to witness the immense shattering and screaming of the glass. It exploded into the small dark room un-expectedly. Pieces of it sprinkled the room, merrily dancing on the cold floor. Barely missing the two Mudokons...

(OOC: Thankyou for all people whom showed an interest by the by)