A tall well build soldier in a captains uniform looked over at the blond guy and in a gentle Welsh accent "less of the chubby please and I must correct you.. You saw a dragon turn into a chubby welshman"  he said with the slightest hint of a grin

Turning to the new men " I am in fact a real live dragon this man you see before you is just a shell to allow me to pass for one of you and to fit into buildings.  You can call me red if you like as that's my real colour.  It's a pleasure to have you on board off ramp?... And Igor I can understand your situation to a certain extend... This.... Old lady my kind have spoken of her in the past.  I commend your courage in taking on the job of jailer for such as her"

"Holy crow..." Off-Ramp shakes his head. "Anybody else turn into anything?  I just wanna know before before we head out to deal with the krauts and I get a sudden surprise...."

Igor nods at Red. "Thank you much. Crone is bad, but we have deal. She do good, kill Nazis, let me live; I take her where Nazis die." He taps his chin. "You are Dragon, eh? Yes, is strange war indeed."

"Well," *conjures a small, controlled gout of flame* "I turn things into ash, if that counts."

"Well, if we are doing 'You show yours, so I will show mine...'" Johnny shrugged. He reached to his left-and a small opening into a dark star field appears. His hand went in, and Flamethrower feels a tap on his shoulder. When he looks, he sees Johnny's familiar gloved hand waving at him from another such portal.

"well that impressive but wait until we go outside after the briefing I'll  show you a sight that will knock your socks off"  said red

In reply to Red Dragon (msg # 65):

Off Ramp pulls his hand back, and both portal openings vanish. "Ummm...about that." He says to Red. "If this is a...big dragon, I may not be able to transport him like I can others. Best I can manage is about 4 people at once..."

Walking in with his cane. He says I'm Called Ringleader and I'm an illusionist and empath.
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In reply to Ringleader (msg # 67):

Off-Ramp looked at the guy right out of the circus from when he was a kid. "A what path?" He asked, feeling confused.

An Empath it means I can control people's emotions.  Would you like a demonstration?

In reply to Ringleader (msg # 69):

"Control? Hell no! I will just take your word on that, buddy..." He adjusted his collar and steps behind Red.

*laughs as his shoulder is touched*

"A very strange war indeed."

*to Ringleader*

"No thank you, but you all seem like most impressive additions to our squadron. I look forward to working with you all."

"don't worry about transporting me I can be in my human form for that if need be but I do prefer to fly if at all possible" replied red to off ramp as he stepped behind the Welsh man

Chen nodded to the newcomers, "Welcome," his accent thickly Japanese.

Igor is silently grateful to Off-Ramp for asking the question. Amazing- men summoning fire, punching holes in reality, controlling the very mind. He wasn't sure if he should feel at home or afraid. After all, he was just a man- it was the Crone who had the power, here. Or maybe that was just something he told himself.

"Thank you for show," he says to Off-Ramp and Flamethrower. He looks nervous as discussion veers towards further demonstration. "Crone will come when crone will come," he says. He waves at Ringleader when the man enters. "Hello, Ringleader. Igor is my name. Do you have name?"

Igor. My name's Nathan.

Johnny smiled at the Asian man, remembering his trips down to Chinatown and some of the other kids he would hang out with there.  Not that he knew Chen was actually Japanese.  "Hey there, buddy. What's your neat party trick?"

Dr. Jetsetter talks to Arch-Crone. "You think you're freaked out by a little song and dance routine here, just wait until you see me when a house with giant chicken legs shows up! Here I thought my gran-nan had hit the vodka a little too hard when she was scaring me with that stuff when I was just a little kid."

"In way, I am like chicken house now," Igor says sadly.

The Brigadier stands up and waves his hand dismissively; "OK that is enough show-and-tell talk for now. You all will have plenty of time to learn more about what each other is capable of doing. The important part is learning to integrate all your talents to function as a unified team, playing to each of your strengths to the completion of any mission. That being said please everyone sit down because there is a situation we have on our radar that we need the team to investigate and if true put a stop to it. If it is a real thing it could give the Nazis something to shift the balance of power in their direction. So once you are all seated I will hand things over to Agent Mullalley."

Ringeader looks for an open seat and sits down. Ready to listen to what the mission was about.

Off Ramp gives a salute, and sits down. Granted he did not know if he was supposed to salute a British officer, but he was a couple months out of basic and barley knew his ass from his elbow. So he sat, took off his hat and waited for the briefing.

Flamethrower leans back and waits for the Brigadier to continue.

Red sat up straight in his chair suddenly all professional his relaxed attitude gone his eyes studying the people before him who were about to brief him on his next mission

Chen Zen took a seat silently, ready to learn, fight and defend those weaker than himself.