Something's Amiss In The Chapel

JP with Jaxx, Trustno1, Redsword, Lorem, mdman and Cindy

Pastor Charles Duane welcomed each of the members of the factions into the church, "Thank you all for coming, I'm certain the fate has brought us here, I've lost one of my best theology students back at that cult suicide. If you have a seat, in a few minutes I will be right with you."

Each member of the factions would look at each other and take a look around the church that had been around since the days of Spanish colonization. It was definitely a Protestant church but several hundred years old.

Madam Demonia hissed at the presence of the teams in the church and the sanctuary. "Dozuk, deal with them now!

Dozuk steps out from the back dressed in Protestant robes. "Welcome my you be blessed what brings you to our humble sanctuary." said the man eyeing each one of the people there.

Everything looks to be in place the way it should be but to the Teams, you start to pick out symbols that do not belong even on the man's robes.

Choi felt the negative energy almost immediately. Something was not right. How would the best theologian become involved with a heretical cult. Then Yeong spied a pin with rising sun.

Choi looked to Sung and Eun-Ji and nodded with a slight tilt of the head toward the pin. He slightly bent his knees, arms loosely to his sides, hands at the ready. He was glad his bag was already opened, making it easier to grab the sword, if needed.

Eun-Ji was not pleased with how this group was operating. All walking in together was silly. She held herself back a couple of minutes before entering herself; however, she was concerned the element of surprise that could have been an advantage by entering in staggered intervals and under false pretenses could have provided them.

She moved off away from the others in a pew and just pretended to pray.

Alyssa was just carrying the rifle at her side, pointed down, she had taken it out of the bag the moment the stepped in the church, best not to take any chances.

Something seemed off, it felt familiar but then again not. Alyssa eyed the man's robes but she hadn't been raised going to church, so the young woman really didn't know what she was looking for.

Alyssa saw Eun-Ji starting to prey, and thought it odd. The minster had known they were coming, no one else was here. Why act like she was here for another reason? Whatever.

Agent Powers had no fear of what might pop out. If it came down to violence he would grab a pew and hurl it at his targets. He was in a good mood as he hummed to himself, "Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who's there
Feeling unknown
And you're all alone
Flesh and bone
By the telephone
Lift up the receiver
I'll make you a believer"

Meanwhile Eun-Ji entered again. That was interesting. She moved off to the side and was lighting a candle. Another Eun-Ji came in moments later and looked to be admiring the stain glass windows on the other side. And yet one more entered, and just stood patiently at the back of the room and watched.

Alyssa thought she felt something, then turned and raised a brow at the multiple Eun-Jis. 'Cool trick,' the hacker thought and was now curious as to what the other woman was capable of.

Sartre said in the chip, " Some Protestant denominations dont wear vestments or robes..........."

A blood curdling scream could be heard coming from the pastor's office. "Get off me!" "Duane, Chaos Crawls closer" You are made of stars........."

Upon hearing this Sartre whispered "Those guys in robes are morninglight cultists... fight at any time. "