That Freakin' Huge Monster!!!

The large werewolf-like monster slashed at cars with it's large claws, roaring at frightened people now and then.
It spotted a small child and, very hungry, lunged forward at it...

From his vantage point in the sky, JD couldn't help but say:
"I guess you weren't kidding when you said there was a big monster.."
Seeing that the monster was most likely about to eat a helpless kid, he swooped out of the sky with a yell..

"SWITCH!" FireDawn yelled, panicing slightly, swooping down after him, aiming a blast of energy right at the werewolf thing.

Paul was rushing towards the werewolf-thing.
He was inside now, but didn't understand the brain.
Guys? He said to Switch and FireDawn.
I don't understand this thing!

The werewolf roared with more in anger than pain as FireDawn's blast conected with his side, the kid knocked from his arms.
He staggered slightly when Phantom was sifting around his mind, but brushed him to the side easily, then loped over to a car, picked it up, then lobbbed it towards the flying heroes...

Paul stopped.
He planted his legs, and the werewolf's did too.
Hell yes Paul said.

OOC: Hey, you can't direct another character's course of action... (Just so you know, for future reference). I'll let this one happen, considering Phantom's ability.

IC: The werewolf was puzzled. Why was he standing still? He was going to smash the weird glowy things! The werewolf roared again, not liking what was happening here...
(In it's mind...)
In a fancy hallway, stood the Phantom.
"Come here, little hero..." A voice hissed/crooned.

OOC: To everyone else, it looks like the werewolf is in a trance, and there's no sign of Phantom...
Yes, I can do that.

Switch had scowled slightly at FireDawn when she freaked out on him.
"Way to over-react." He sneered, rolling his eyes.

"Hey! Saved your ass, didn't I? Anyways, what's up with Phantom?" FireDawn pointed at the werewolf.

Switch shrugged, his anger towards FireDawn fading fast... He'd never been able to stay angry at her for very long..
"Maybe the werewolf's mind has him confused? Too complex for him?"
He looked from the wolf to FireDawn. "It has to be one of the two..." JD switched his viewing from ordinary to spiritual. "Or maybe... we've been had.."

Paul looked around.
This was wrong. Wrong, wrong, wrong.
What's happening?
FireDawn? Switch? He mind-messaged in vain, it stayed in the realm.
He was trapped in this mind now.
He turned to see the voice.
He was getting anxious now, he was still the Phantom spirtually but he was powerless. He wasn't intangible, he couldn't move through walls.
He couldn't find the voice.
He touched his belt, unaware of the homing beacon he had in it.
((OOC:Sorry. Won't happen again.))

OOC: Yeah, yeah, no probs... hmm... I think I'll need a rules page...

"Over here!" the voice whispered, this time coming from a different hallway.
"No, here, here, here!" Another voice snapped.
"Come to me..." a gentle voice murmured from what sounded like it was right behind the Phantom...

Switch slowly descended to where the werewolf was frozen in place, then touched down right next to it.
"... Phantom?" he asked, wondering what the hell was going on.

FireDawn landed next to Switch, a worried look on her face.
"Careful, JD." She said, switching to civvie names.

"Always, Dina." Switch slowly waved a hand in front of the werewolf, but no reaction.
JD gave FireDawn a look, then quickly pressed onto the animal's shoulder and tensed up, ready for anything.
No response.
"Huh!" JD looked back at FireDawn. "Now if only we had a telepath with us, this would be so much easier..."

FireDawn rolled her eyes. Everyone knew that telepaths had been extinct since they were wiped out by the Crimson Group.
"Paul, you in there?" She spoke up into the wolf-man's ear.

Paul turned, confused.
He heard FireDawn's booming voice.
"FD?" He said, walking to where the voice had originated.

"SHH!" another voice ordered the others, also silencing FireDawn's voice.
"Over here, hero. Come overhere. COME. NOW."
The hallway lights faded for a moment then returned.
"Come on..." The voice was originating from a ways away from Phantom, at the end of the north hallway.

((OOC:Can you PM me and tell me where this is going? So I can act it out as best as possible.))
BIC:Against his better judgement, Paul floated towards the end of the north hallway.

Switch turned his head like he could see something that confused him.
"That's strange..." he murmured.

FireDawn, seeing this, looked where Switch was looking, but all she saw was the wereman.
"What do you see?" she asked him.

Paul tingled. He knew that Switch was glancing in on him, but the auras and other mystic things were blocking them from communicating.
He was almost at the end of the hall.

JD almost looked back at Dina, but something kept his attention.
"This may sound REALLY weird, but I swear I can see..."
He looked closer at the werewolf.

"Closer! Closer!" The voice urged on the Phantom.
"Come on! COME ON."

The suspense was killing FireDawn.
"See WHAT? What do you see, JD?"

OOC:Oh the suspence...I have no idea what to report in the corner..
-Paul-
Is anyone there?Paul said, not mind communicating, speaking in his voice. Or Phantom's voice. Whatever. Paul didn't get all split-personality. He looked back at Switch, who was looking in.

OOC:Another note, Paul's regular speaking(Not in spirit form) looks like this. Phantom's speaking is going to look like this

OOC: Awesome!

IC: JD held a hand out to FireDawn, not looking away from the werewolf.
"Lend me your power and eyes." It was now that he looked her way.
"Trust me."

((OOC:Here goes nothing. I can't reply after this until Admin does.))
Paul floated around the corner.
Hello? He asked again.

FireDawn looked from JD's hand to his face.
"Okay..."
She took his hand.

There, leaning up against the wall of the hallway, was a man.
There seemed to be nothing particularly special about him, he dressed in nothing more than jeans and a red turtleneck. He was barefoot.
"Hey, how you doing Paul?" he asked friendly-like.
"I'm Querrain."