Stigma Wyatt
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Post by Stigma Wyatt on Sept 3, 2018 19:42:49 GMT -8
"Or else!!"
Rose is best bodyguard.
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Post by Kaia Galanos on Sept 3, 2018 19:43:58 GMT -8
Faye pulls Lann back in and DIPS HIM BACK like the lady he is, getting in close so she can talk to him. But it almost looks like she's about to kiss him.
"Anything?"
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Post by Cain Rhamos on Sept 3, 2018 19:48:07 GMT -8
Oh boy. His ear's... in someone's....
Wait. Now he's being dipped!? NOW SHE'S GOING TO....!!!!!!
"Th-th-th-th-there's... a c-c-c-rew.... from t-territory 5 who g-g-get all the sp-special details....!"
He's blushing so goddamn hard.
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Caelan Xander
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Post by Caelan Xander on Sept 3, 2018 20:12:30 GMT -8
Cael would look for a way to get upstairs to try and find this secure computer.
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Post by Onides Une on Sept 4, 2018 0:06:35 GMT -8
"Most dont use that choice of word." she grinned sheepishly. She knew to dance and much to Ali's concern. Besides as effortlessly as Arkenus would guide her she hardly needed to her spine tickled where his hand rested making her feel a bit giddy. "But you ate my spear like it was a pasta... The usual choice of words others might have used... Fascinating about covers it." she smiled her rose gold orbs not sure exactly where to look as he kept his attention to her.
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Post by Avice Locke on Sept 4, 2018 2:01:21 GMT -8
She heard the gossip and after that she heard of the lightning dragons apprentice and spotted him near by. Her eyes grew more aware of him and imprinted he and his friend's faces in her own mind.
She had a choice to make and she decided to stay on task. Looking to Arkenus she worried that going for her lead on Leon's apprentice would alert him to Avice and her endeavors. She slipped behind a pillar from the majority of line of sight.
"Lupin..." she whispered her lips brushing behind a tilted glass. "I'll need a bit of a change, something a bit more high class and proper language. We are going to join the conversation."
She would let her Qi sprite do his magic and she tightened the muscles on her crown and straightened her back. It all took but a few seconds before she slipped out and would meet the ladies looking quite sympathetic.
"Oh do, forgive me for over hearing your conversation. What brave souls to have fought so hard for their pride." she turned to the one who mentioned the one clutching the item of interest. "Satisfy my curiosity what could have been so precious that they gave their life for it?" she sounded like a proper lady one with a voice of rich and smooth cream. Her expression was kind and wholesomely engaging. She hoped it was inviting amd accepting enough she wouldn't get a cold shoulder.
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Qi:3
"Hey babe, Arsene Lupin the Third at your service. Master of disguise and trickery. Also a master at getting in AND out of places."
Lupin III can: -Disguise Avice appearance, costume and voice so well it could trick close friends and family off a passing glance. -Has an encyclopedia of knowledge about history, science, and all languages -He can easily help Avice escape any confinement, shackles, or capture. As well as get her into locked places or safes.
Lupin III will not help if Avice intends to kill people without attempting non-lethal means.
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Post by Tina Bennet on Sept 4, 2018 15:58:16 GMT -8
Tina lets out a stifled "kek" noise and tugs at John's sleeve since was folloiwng close, nodding towards Mr Silver.
"There he is...he's SHINY." Not that fake silver stuff. Tina eyes him like she would an appraisal before letting go of John giving a serious nod.
"A'ight, what we do? I'm thinking I go in, sneak up, surprise him a little. Maybe give it a little boom-tap or something to break it off."
Somebody stop her. Please.
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Post by Rhona Hall on Sept 4, 2018 16:22:11 GMT -8
"We have to get his PT not him. If John's information is right sticking a bomb down his trousers wont tell us where it is. Unless he has swallowed it and we find it in his guts." Rhona tapped her open-toe wedged heels thinking. "We'll likely have to tail him a bit... Or one of us can go an befriend him, get close and over hear all then information he receives."
She looked to the others wondering if they had any other thoughts or ideas.
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Post by Tina Bennet on Sept 4, 2018 17:08:03 GMT -8
"Not him, doi." Tina puffed her cheeks out and rolled her eyes, the nuances of her intent lost in the fact that her destruction never really stayed on teh small side. She gave a dramatic sigh and looked between them, tapping one foot impatiently.
"Three seconds before I play lost little girl."
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Post by Allison Kazim on Sept 4, 2018 17:48:17 GMT -8
Ali decides to get closer, letting the woman with the nifty little gift from Lann chat up the soldiers as she approaches with a hint of a smile on her face. She's supposed to look like she's enjoying this, after all.
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Post by Melanie Ross on Sept 4, 2018 18:46:43 GMT -8
Melanie heads towards the exit, unsure of what to do with no orders. A few people look at her with curious eyes and she hesitates her step a moment too long.
Oops.
Down she goes. With a loud thud Melanie hits the bottom of the stairs with the side of her head. Seeing stars, she sits up and gazed at the people now gathered around her. She pulls her hand free of the torment it is under, holding her up at a strange angle, and notices a warm wet feeling on her temple. Pulling her hand up, she feels the wetness and pulls back her hand to reveal blood. Great. Just wonderful. As a few gentlemen move to help her up, Melanie jumps to her feet, with some difficulty, and bolts for the exit. What a horrible night. Dresses weren’t her thing anyway.
/exit thread
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Post by Stevie-Rae on Sept 4, 2018 18:52:01 GMT -8
Stevie stifled a laugh at Ali’s comment. Although it fit with what was going on. Territory 5 then. Ali was moving in on some people, so Stevie would look for another man(hopefully) to swoon with her southern charm!
“Let me know if you need help or something.”
How? Dunno.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Sept 4, 2018 20:14:57 GMT -8
Thorn Wyatt and Stigma Wyatt catch the poor guy way off guard. "I-i-i'm sorry, did you say the Apprentice of the Lightning Dragon?" The room suddenly falls silent all conversations halt as heads slowly, one by one look towards Elias and Rose. A complete and utter distraction. "M-m-my understanding was that the Dragon's haven't taken apprentices in well over eleven years..." The man seemed to regain his composure from the initial shock. "Do you have any proof?" Cain Rhamos and Allison Kazim are able to over hear a hushed conversation between the group now. "Tch, yeah right. Either way that's not the problem right now. I have to go up stairs shortly and get some files. If you will excuse me." He bows out and begins moving through the crowed. The female presses a bit more for information. "Black ops, that sounds scary." She seems to act shy at the question, the guys chuckle albeit quietly. "Don't worry your little head. Guys like that aren't a problem for us. Hell when we caught those poor Territory 200 mooks causin' problems they didn't stand a chance." Caelan Xander can see a few guards have moved away from a side hallway, since this was only the main hall there may be more ways to the second floor. Onides Une and Arkenus have not finished dancing, since he was focused else where when the Dragon mumbo was going on. "You could say I wanted to try it for myself." Arkenus would say as he dipped her bringing her back up with his forehead rather close to her's staring into her eyes. "I want to know more about you Onides Une." Avice Locke quick change goes unnoticed and she successfully weeds her way into their little inner circle as the lady nods. "The poor dear. They grabbed a dark blue scarf off one of the attackers, had some sort of insignia on it. Looked like a Lightning Bolt I'm told." Tina Bennet, Rhona Hall, and John Summers stand their planning their attack when John smirks. "Rhona... Push your chest out. Tina, go snag some silver jewelry. We are going to accentuate Rhona's chest with some sparkly. Take him to the dance floor, Tina and I will bump him. Tina, you think you can cause a VERY small explosion when we bump into him to slip that PT off his arm?" Stevie-Rae, finds a guy standing by himself looking bored. He was obviously holding the same drink since the beginning and wasn't even drinking it. He seemed to be watching Ali.
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Caelan Xander
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Post by Caelan Xander on Sept 4, 2018 20:20:03 GMT -8
Cael takes advantage to slip away! SUPER STEALTH!
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Post by Stevie-Rae on Sept 4, 2018 20:38:25 GMT -8
Stevie makes her way toward the man, not looking at him. She walks by and feigns conversation with a lady and takes a step backward and trips over his foot. Would he catch her? If so, she’d put in the charm. If not, she’d catch herself and THEN put on the charm.
“Oh my. Excuse me. I am so very sorry.”
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