Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140127121339/@comment-25151516-20140208014717

Holmes glanced at Noir for a moment as he opened the car trunk to blindfold Skeet with his scarf.

"Don't try to trick me -- actually relax -- It doesn't work."

He took Waylett up the back stairs to the third floor, spinning him in place to disorient him along the way and opened the door. He sat Skeet down on a chair and turned to his array of a dozen computers; suspended in a ring, outwards, and processing. Holmes set the computer system to prevent tracking or espoionage within his location.

"The data on this drive you stole contains information on how to build a Grimm resonance field, designed to repel them, although not really needed, it can do the exact opposite: Attract them."

Waylett, still handcuffed and blindfolded, made an almost confused and slightly frightened look.

"H-holy crap," he stuttered. "Who'd want something like that?"

"Men who would see to mankind's downfall," Holmes answered.