Chimera Unit Report 1: Initial Thoughts and Observations

[CallmePrismatic]

DRI File AF57WW1
Chimera Unit
Started in 1943, ended in 1945, restarted in 2004.
A highly covert strike force made up of DRI-approved mythical monsters (Mythos). Members must have been monitored for a minimum of three years and must be approved by the DRI board. Afterward they are assigned to a supervisor who acts as commanding officer.
Chimera Unit’s main task is to undertake any job a regular DRI task force is unable or unwilling to do. In return, DRI will provide off-site housing, human covers, glammers if necessary, and monetary payment.
Since the history of former Chimera Units has been spotty at best, DRI is closely monitoring the current Unit and reserves the right to void current and future operations if deemed unneeded. The Chimera Unit is not absolved from traditional DRI clauses, and will not be acknowledged if killed on the field or captured.

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The building was not finished but was amazingly elaborate in initial design, the entrance room alone a mini-cathedral. The sign outside had stated that Wolfram & Hart wanted to apologize for their dust while they set up their new offices.
Artemis wasn’t really paying attention as a tooth filled mouth was rapidly closing in on his fleshy outer body. He kicked the torso it was attached to away and balled his fist, releasing the spring that held the wooden stake back, unleashing the weapon from his arm. Meanwhile the vamp had decided to close in and released a punch that got the incubus in the jaw, sending him spinning around. He brought his arms up and blocked a downward blow then kicked the undead’s leg in, sending him to one knee. As his stake arm reached back the vampire jumped forward, wrapping his arms around Artemis’s neck to pull himself upward, teeth outstretched.
Damn new blood. Artemis laughed and delivered the stake into the vampire’s heart and quickly withdrew it. The vampire’s arms literally crumbled away and all that was left behind were his clothes. You go for the neck when you’ve won, not at the bottom.
He looked up at the vampire nest and his group and the chaotic battlefield. The earpiece in his ear crackled to life and a female voice came to life. “How is everyone?”
Artemis looked up and yelled out “Charisma wants to know how everyone is doing.”