The Nuel Household

I chuckle, a mad grin on my face, "If I don't see you around here ever again..."

"Yes sir! I'll turn my back you'll NEVER see me again!" I promise him with the hasty slipperiness of car salesmen.

As he slinks off, I take what he put in his bag with my mind, returning it to its place.

OOC Moral of the story kids:
Don't rob psychos with telekinetic powers

Yep! xD

OOC I wonder how many other Morals the forum can teach lol

Probably bajillions of them. xP

OOC In THAT case...

What?

When we arrive at the house, I walk down to the basement where my lab is, getting out a device that can scan things for DNA.

He takes off his jacket handing it to him, while looking around, "I think your... instruments could use a change..." He said as he picked up a dagger.

I smirk, "Why change what I'm comfortable with?"  I hold the device up to the left collar, scanning it.

"Human decency?"

"I can't help my comforts and interests, Crest."  After a few minutes, I press a button. My eyes widen.

"What?" He stepped toward him.

"I don't know who it is specifically, but I do know that... He's a Strayer."

Crest's eyes widened, "That isn't possible..."

"Science doesn't lie..."

"We've never had a rouge Strayer. NEVER." This brought out a deep innate fear in Crest. To him, the new Strayers had been an establishment of the incorruptible. The only time he questioned this was with his old master Progenitor.

But now it seemed his enemy was one of Strayer blood, his own blood. He had become an infection on the name and Crest was all the more determined to be the antibiotic.

"Well, it seems that you do now..."

"That would explain how he knows so much about me..."

"So what has he been doing?"

"As of current nothing. Just... taunting us. But I get the feeling something bigger is on the horizon."

"Well, won't that be interesting..."

"Not really." He stated coldly. This was no laughing matter for him.