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Grave slowly stood up and walked over to one of the walls. The one called D had said the walls were reinforced by some sort of field, but there were few things that the giant couldn't break with a bit of effort. That and he had grown tired of the eerie silence that had settled in the room. A slow creak rose from his body as he took up a solid stance and smoothly drew back for a hard, straight punch.

Grave paused as he inspected the wall and decided on a point of impact.

Grave swung with all his might at a seam in the wall but only ended up scooting back a little bit. Grave slowly tightened up a tossed a one two punch before stepping into a third punch. It was a straight that would have taken a door off a car, but the wall didn't even show a hint of contact.

The giant turned and leaned against the wall wile staring at his knuckles. There was no damage... it was as if he hadn't even hit the wall. "D was right..." Was all grave said before folding his arms and bowing his head to stare at the floor again.

The face of the man that shot him flashed through his mind. Jack awoke startled he was in the middle of the room. He was breathing was heavy, and his face had the look of one who had seen a ghost. He looked down at his stomach, and saw that the wound was gone. He frantacly felt his head only to find no wound. How the hell.....it was then he jumped up, and took a good look around the room.

He was in the middle the center of attention. He first noticed two men leaning agianst the wall. One was much larger then the other and both were dressed odd he turned to his left, and saw two young girls. They were dressed wierd he had never seen that type of field wear. Then he saw another women dressed in a black dress.

He then quickly noticed a heavy set man who was smoking a cigar. Where the hell am I and what the hell is going on. He did not like this situation. He was in a room filled with people he didn't know, and now they were all looking at him. He reached for his gun which should have been on his hip, but wasen't. He reached behind his back for his micro tech knife, but it to was gone. He checked the inside of his jacket, and found nothing.

Now things were much worse. He was unarmed, and scared. He kept looking around, and then asked " whats going on, where am I?" His voice was angry, and confused.

Tendou nodded to the man, frowning. "I'm sorry to say, that we're all dead," she said.

Moments later, another man appeared. He was laying on the ground. He was an older looking man, in hospital clothes.

"Another one?" Tenma asked aloud. "What the heck? This place is getting crowded."

The man sat up. "Where am I?" He looked around. "Is this heaven?"

"No," Tenma said shortly, seeming a little annoyed.

"Oh," the man replied sadly. "I suppose it must be purgatory."

Tenma groaned in frustration.

That moment, a figure began to appear at the side of the room most clear of people at the moment.

She was a lanky woman with long dark hair and tanned skin. When she was fully formed her eyes could be seen. They were so dark brown, they might have been considered black and her lips were curled back into a cold smile. Her form wasn't completely opaque and one could still see the wall behind her ever so slightly.

She was the woman who had killed D.

"You're all dead now," she said in an icy tone. "And now your afterlives belong to me, to do what I will." She watched them all simultaneously, as a haunting picture's eyes might follow a paranoid house guest. "There are a few things you should know," and with that her grin widened. "But you'll only be privy to a few of those things." She paused for reaction.

"One; I have removed all physical necessity."

"Two; You will not disobey me."

"Three; You may ask questions only at the end of a mission."

She paused once again. As though waiting for any complaints.

"Your mission is the following," as she spoke, another image faded in. It was the same as the woman, slightly see-through. It was a blue lizard looking man, about knee high to the normal sized adults in the room and had white and orange paint on it's face. He carried around a little stick and hobbled around the room a little.

The woman's expression returned to it's original smirk. "Your target is the lizard man. Residence; holes in the trunks of trees. Eats; nuts and berries. Personality; protective."

The image stopped it's movement and then disappeared, followed by the image of Morphea, just as she had come.

On the table appeared eight circular rings about two to three inches in diameter, eight small pistols, and a compass with no markings.

Grave didn't move when the woman appeared before them. He simply listened and took in all that he could. It was not upsetting to him that he no longer had control of his destiny; he had already given into fate, but when the lizard man appeared Grave twitched slightly. He had never seen anything like that, and it was a bit unnerving, but it was the target. He would have to confront the little creature sooner or later so he had better get used to it's otherworldly appearance. At least it wasn't an orgman or seed spawn.

After the woman had finished speaking the weapons appeared. Grave scooped up two pistols and one of the rings... He shoved the ring in his pocket to study later as he began to examine the pistols.

The giant twirled the pistols on his fingers and took up a more aggressive stance. The balance was fine but the calibers weren't marked... This left him in the dark on the ballistics and cycling, but he was glad to have a gun in his hands again. A slight grin crept onto the giants face.

Jack was next to the table when that women appeared. He listened to what she had to say. But before he could ask anything she showed them there target. He was baffled he had never seen that sort of thing before. After she gave some Intel on the target she disappeared. He sat on the table, and listened to what the kingpin had to say.

" Kingpin " He turned to his left, and grabbed a pistol. He examined it, and allowed his memory to back track. It had been so long since he had to think of anything CTU related. He remembered back when he was director of CTU, back to the year when every thing went wrong. Wilson Fisk AKA The Kingpin, a crime lord with suspected ties to multiple terrorist organizations. According to every one here I'm dead, and to make matters worst I am in a room with a suspected terrorist.

He released the clip, and saw it holds 14 rounds. The gun is a 9mm, but there seemed to by no extra ammo. His first instinct would be to turn to Fisk, and aim his weapon at him. But he decided to resist that instinct. Instead he stood up, and picked up a ring then put it in his pocket. He then reached for the compass. " No markings " he held it in his left hand, and turned it around examining it throughly. The needle worked, but it had no markings.

" So can any one tell me what they know?"

Fisk noticed the newcomer eyeing him. He must know me. He seems to be from the same era as Grave and I. He didn't really know what to tell the man, except questions about him. Right when he was about to speak, when he noticed Grave acting strange. "What the hell are you..." Fick saw Grave readying the pistols and his eyes narrowed. "Take cover" He yelped as he dove under the table the table. "If that wall was strong enough to withstand his punch without even a crater to show for it, the bullets might ricochet off the wall." He warned them. As the firing ceased he arosed pissed. "So you go from Mr. Nice Guy to full loaded psycho. What the hell are you thinking, and why are you wasting bullets in the first place." He sighed for abit and held out his gun. "Anyhoo I don't plan on using this. Whoever feels skilled enough can have mine. Since Mr. Grave wants two, someone might be left without one." Best thing he could do right now is make allies to help keep himself alive.

(Honestly I don't know if those bullets can ricochet off it. I don't see why not, but if they don't I'll change my post."

(Oh crap I should have read more closly. Anyhoo I don't mind having Fisk look like an idiot. He's already paranoid right now, so I guess the post still fits.)