4503/A most curiouse Sound

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A most curiouse Sound
Date of Scene: 23 May 2018
Location: Unknown
Synopsis: Summary needed
Cast of Characters: Erddrache, Origami, Nuala Duvall, Moon Knight, Mon-El




Erddrache has posed:
The curiouse and the bold, sometimes dare to go where none should. Sometimes it the woods at night, sometimes a party with friends. And other times like now and abandon building. Of late there have been reports of people going missing in the area. But no bodies have been found. But that just one news story. Other have had complaints of strange sounds comming from an abandon mansion in the area. It is one of the few and only mansions in this part of town. A relic from ages bygone. And rumors say strange things have happened there. Eletronics function oddly, and people and animals of all kinds have reported feeling weird or sick when passing by the building. Some even claim to hear a melody that almost seems to beckon them.

Boris...despite being one of the more...nervous mutants around, has never been afraid of fairy tales! Infact, he loved to explore old abandon places! They hid the best treasures! So....he decides to. He burrows beneath the earth, going under the rusted gate and up the hill. Climbing out of the ground he looks up at the looming mansion...and steps inside to the darkness within, his whiskers twitching as he tries to get a sense of the place

Origami has posed:
Miyako Moore is big on investigating places of magic, and weird stories and such get filtered up to her. So this is a place that she hears rumors of from the firefighters. Now, it's on top of her to do list.

So she is sniffing around. Literally. Sniff sniff. She lightly twirls a piece of paper between her fingers, cautiously, and frowns a bit in thought. She examines the door a bit, running her fingers over the wood, and peeks in quietly.

Nuala Duvall has posed:
    Nuala taps the autopilot controls on the dash as she descends. "No signatures," she comments. "Tachyrite gorgers could do it," she muses. "Haven't had one of those within a few thousand light years of here, so that's not likely. Timmy, see if there's anything else that doesn't show up on scanners that could be responsible. I'm coming up blank." She moves to the ramp, hitting the button as the cloaked ship's ramp lowers. To the observers outside, the ramp appears out of thin air, and a woman wearing very spacey looking, slim fitting armor exits, a purple light pulsing through the veins in her suit.
    "Nuala, will you not take the shell suit?"
    "No, it's too high profile for the city, people will think I'm an alien robot or something." The language she is speaking is not English. It's not any language round on earth, but the blonde thirty-something looks human enough.

Erddrache has posed:
Boris was feeling distorted already. His whiskers twitching as if afriad. he stumbled forward and up the steps. Something here was messing with his own senses...making them spike and dull in sensitivty. dureing a spike he 'feels' the door he just came through open, and turns around. He slips in time to see Miyako open the door. Down down the stair he goes tumbling...before landing in the dusty floor bouds coughing. His spikes stuck deep into them. He groans loudly and it echos through the house like an empty chamber despite how full it is.

As miyakot would see, old funiture, shaggy rugs. Terrible sense of interior design judging by the stripe faded orange and pink walls. Tall bookshelves, a chandielr...a grandfather clocked covered in a sheet. it was...almost as if the house came from all ages. But the smell of magic was not evil persay, nor good. It smelled...natural, lived in. Devoid of alignment to any magic but alive all the same.

As Timmy may note to Nuala...there was absolutely nothing comming from the house. When Miyako pokes her head in, she /immediantly/ drops off the radar. This wasn't an ordinary place. Timmy would not be able to get so much as a floor layout. or more accurately, the layout keeps changing with each scan.

Nuala Duvall has posed:
    Nuala moves forward, "Hello," she calls to the two going in. "You kids, this area may not be safe," she says, yes one looks like a bearded dwarf, but she doesn't know about those things. He's short, must be a kid. She knits her brow. "<That can't be right, Timmy, calibrate the scanners, something glitched. Humans don't have that tech yet.>" She pulls up her scanner on her wrist, which lights up a small hologram before her as she reaches the front door.

Origami has posed:
Miyako Moore frowns and moves forward. There was a noise. Hmm. She folds and tosses a dog shaped paper figurine next to her, which grows to large dog size and follows her, panting. She sighs. "Is someone here?" and looks around a bit more. She frowns a bit and pulls out another sheet of paper.

Moon Knight has posed:
From the night time sky, a shape dropped down suddenly. White and silver were the two main colors, even as the shape rose into a vague humanoid form. With the way that silver cape covered the shoulders and everything down to the ankles, and from the way that silver hood covered the face so that only two glowing silver eye-shapes looked outward, it was difficult to tell if this thing was human at all. The form spoke, a raspy male's voice that did not sound very amused, as the form regarded each of them.

"Alright, buckos, you're telling me exactly what the hell you're doing at this house. In three days I haven't seen anyone enter or leave, and now the goddamn, Mickey Mouse Pizza Party just happens to mosey on by?"

Mon-El has posed:
    Lar had heard the rumors and strange reports about this abandoned mansion in Flatbush--so he has no doubt that there must be something odd if not dangerous about the place. If anyone is well-suited to take care of danger, it's him. Whatever is in there, it probably can't do much to him. Right? Well, unless it's magic. Which honestly, it probably is, but that definitely isn't going to stop him.

    So he lands carefully on the roof and attempts to use his enhanced vision to peer through the walls and see if there is anything unusual inside right off the bat. He does recognize Nuala down there at the door and waves at her. "I'm going to guess you're here for the same reason I am?" he asks.

Erddrache has posed:
Timmy scans, and scans again. He would have warned about the incomming Moon...but he was off the sensors as well. "I may be in need of maintiance update" timy replies. He can recalibrate again and again...but the results are the same. No life signs, and ever changing layouts.

"Oh whit do yer think! Yer startled meh! Now where are yer!" he rocks to and through the floor boards creaking. There a snap like sound as if about to give. Boris goes still, rigid even. Boris of note is not too far away, he litterly feel down the stairs where not to far from the door. The dog...and anyone for that matter should be able to find him easy. And while he has in a sense 'dark vision' he does not have super hearing. Moon goes unaswered by him. But he does see Nuala "...now kin yer und yer friend help me up" he peers as he sees something Silvery rising. Needless to say that make him nervous and the ground rumbles some

As Mon-El tries to peer into the house. He would find that he cannot peer farther than the attic. And each time he tries...the attack has completly rearranged itself.

Origami has posed:
Miyako Moore looks back. The guard dog circles her and looks back at the new arrival. "I'm Origami. The fire department heard some weird reports, and they asked if I could sniff around. There's magic here of some sort.." She idly folds a flower and plants it on the back of the dog. It starts sprouting and glowing blue as she pulls out another sheet of paper. "I don't know anybody else here, though."

Nuala Duvall has posed:
    Nuala turns as she hears Lar's voice. "Hey," she says. "Yeah, it's a popular hangout," she comments. "A couple of kids just went in. They ignored me when I warned them and-" she stops and turns to look at Moon Knight, tilting her head curiously. "He with you?" she asks Lar. "Um, hi Mickey, is it?" she asks. Completely serious. She turns back to Lar. I wanted to make sure that it's not an unwanted visitor. No parasite signatures, but since I was nearby, I figured I'd check and see what it is. I know it's not really my job...I won't tell Nova if you don't. Timmy says that the floorplan keeps changing, I'm not sure how that is possible. Humans don't have that tech, right?" She glances in Boris' direction as she hears him fall, then moves to enter the house to help him. "Are you all right?" she asks.

Moon Knight has posed:
When he realized he was in the presence of, 'professionals' for lack of a better word, it seemed his stance relaxed somewhat. His left arm moved that cape backwards past his shoulder, allowing his white bodysuit and half of his utility belt to be seen, also showing off his heavy duty gauntlets and gloves. He looked down at the paper dog, up at the spaceman in the red and blue, and looked over at Nuala with the gizmos and the smart mouth. His eyes narrowed briefly, before he looked up to regard the group as a whole.

"Well then if we're here to be heroes, then let's do our jobs. Hey Bluecape, you as strong as you look? Faster than a speeding heart attack and all that?

Even as he spoke he was walking inside the dark home, and from his belt his left hand pulled out a small device. Twisting and 'clicking' it open, a strong, thin beam of light emanated from the flashlight, allowing for some small visual aid. As an aside, he looked over at Miyako even as he gestured toward the large dog-like creation.

"Is your arts'n'crafts project there housebroken? Guess we're gonna find out."

Moon Knight has posed:
Could this house be more than meets the eye? Because one moment, the silver and white vigilante was there. The very next? He was...gone.