Operation: Reanimation [IC]

[CloudNine]

Wincing, Leonardo grinned sheepishly at the men and excused himself. Spotting Fey, he began to ask, "What's wro-"

He stared at the person in front of Fey before recognizing him as one of the Agents. The other man was holding a revolver at his side, ready for attack. Raising his eyebrow at the sight, he chuckled a bit before telling him that the house was safe.

"I'm Leonardo. Follow me," he gestured him to follow. As he passed by Fey, he gave her a quick hug and a 'Thank you', before heading towards Lance and Mad Dog. Seeing the two talking he interrupted them loudly, "The Jackal is here." Ignoring the glare sent his way, he lazily sat on one of the numerous chair as they returned to their conversation.

[avanhelisng]

After he rang the door bell, a woman opened the door. She seemed nervious or unsettled with his being there. As she should be. he thought. She was shorter than him. "Thank you, love. he said before quickly coughing and clearing his throat. "Sorry about that. My accents sometimes stick for too long. he said in his real accent.

Luke grabbed his stuff and went in side. The house was how he had expected it. In the living room there were three men just sitting there. He tried to ignore woman's yelling in his ear One of them said his name was Leonardo and told him to follow him. Figuring they looked harmless enough he holstered his revolver and complied. He stayed standing since that was his best chance to get out
Figuring one of them had to be the one who sent the email, he asked them, "So which one of you called me here?"His money was on the guy with the cane.

[lord of nations]

Outside the place he had been staying he hailed a taxi to beaunos Aries international airport
30mins later
He stood out in the gleaming sun looking at the entrance to the airport he could see the metal detector I front of him he hatched a plan he was going to get caught but when they took him for questioning he would sit in the room and wait for them to leave and then when they left the room he would exit the room and cloak his way to the 3.35 to Arizona and rendezvous with whoever wanted him there
OOC sorry for rush and poor rp in this bit just going to hospital and won't be back until later please excuse me for it

[BigBullCrocker]

Callum was walking down a place unlike any he had seen before. Well he did live in Scotland, where just about everything was pavement (I'm Scottish, i know this shit). He looked for the address he was told to go to whilst muttering to himself, this had better be good else he cut whoever sent that message's balls off. He didn't particularly like to torture people, it was too easy they never fought back! But that isn't to say a small part of him did like it. He finally saw the building (whether it be a house or whatever) that he was supposed to go to. He wiped the blood off of his face, for once it was actually his. He had got into a fight with a guy at an airport pub and he was letting the guy get a few hits in. He didn't want to make him that much of an embarrassment. He fixed his hair as well, who knows? Maybe it was a chick who sent this message, and maybe she wasnae half bad lookin'. He went up to the door and knocked.

OOC: For the record, i'll probably be RPing in Scots as my character is Scottish and it is generally easier for me to write in Scots anyway.

[Frettzo]

It had been an annoying flight, that was for sure, what with the delays and things like that. Either way, she was in Phoenix now, and was dropped off by a taxi in front of the house. Her gun on its holster, which was strapped to her belt, she walked to the front door, carrying a small backpack with clothes and money. She had noticed a man there, but since she had no idea what she'd be doing, she decided to not waste any time flirting, and she quickly moved to his side and rang the bell once. She was wearing a long brown coat with her hair loose, her eyes protected by sunglasses and bright red lipstick. Under the coat she was wearing a simple, plain white t-shirt and a pair of tight jeans, along with a couple high boots.

"Geez, I hope they answer soon, or I'll freeze around here." She said with a chuckle as she looked around, feeling the sunny weather. Even though it was sunny, it wasn't as hot as it usually was in the places she was sent to for missions, which actually got her feeling out of place.

[BigBullCrocker]

Callum looked a bit angry, she hadn't even noticed him, well at least he thought that. He heard her make the comment about the weather "Freezin'?" he said with a grin "This is nice weather where i come from!" He said, Scotland was notorious for being cold, hell when it rained...well it never stops raining so that comment is basically invalid. He looked to the girl the only visible weapon on her was a gun "That's yer' only weapon? That wee pee-shooter? Man, things are different abroad" He said in an almost mocking manner.

[CloudyDreams]

Fey Springer

"Thank you, love. he said before quickly coughing and clearing his throat. "Sorry about that. My accents sometimes stick for too long," he said. The man had a slight Western American accent, and Fey just gave a smile and went back to the kitchen. Inside on the floor was a small Russian Blue, sitting there with his tail over paws. Fey bent down and picked up the feline, heading upstairs.

Mad Dog

Mad Dog and the guy with the cane, Lance were trading back words. It was more like Mad Dog insulting the crippled guy, with him responded with cool gestures. Lance was sitting back into the couch comfortably, his bright hazel eyes watching Mad Dog. In return, the hit man looked straight at Lance, agitated that this crippled man wasn't reacting to any of his insults. He had his cigarette at hand, twirling it as the two men stared at each other. After a few tense moments, Mad Dog clenched his jaw, not particularly amused that a cripple guy had searched him up and recruited him. Lance and Mad Dog were so immersed with staring, that they hadn't noticed the man Leonardo had brought in.

"So which one of you called me here?"

The Japanese guy gaze shifted over to another guy with brown hair. He looked up and down and then back to Lance, expecting him to say something.

Lance Rivaille

"This...guy..." Lance studied the 5'7 person in front of him, ignoring the smell of smoke and the sharp tension he got from him. Mad Dog was certainly an aggressive guy with no social skills at all, but Lance would just have to show him just exactly who was boss. After all, Lance didn't choose him for no reason. The whole time, Mad Dog snarled nonsense things towards Lance, and he just waved them away, caring less whether or not he was cripple. His calm nature seemed to priss off the Japanese guy even more, to the point where the two just sat and stared at each other.

"So which one of you called me here?"

Lance looked over and saw another person; The Jackal. He was exactly what Lance expected, the aura of a sniper. Rubbing his left leg, he gave a friendly smile and nod towards Jackal. "I did," he replied. Before he could say anything more, he heard a knock, then the bell ring. "At least he isn't that doorbell spammer like Mad Dog..." Lance thought. He gripped his cane and pulled him self up with ease, hobbling quickly towards to door to open it. Opening the door, he saw two people, Serpiente and Thug. Giving a polite smile, he opened the door wider to let them in.

"Thanks for coming."

[BigBullCrocker]

In one quick motion Callum pushed the girl from before aside and took his knife from it's sheath on his leg. He held it to Lance's neck, he was not in a good mood, other than the numerous appointment's he had before this little fiasco he had also arranged to meet the man who taught him the ways of the blade along with the students who trained along side him a few years ago. "You better have a fuckin' good reason why you got me to come here" He said in his low voice. His face was serious, this had better be a proper mission else things get a bit...hairy.

[lord of nations]

Sharpwhit had had a nice flight over but was still unsure as to why everyone was meeting up at this place.
Just then his taxi pulled up at the house "here we are chief" said the taxi driver sharpwhit got out the car and payed the taxi driver. He saw a man with a knife pressed tightly up against another's neck in the doorway of the house. The aggressor said this "you better have a fuckin' good reason why you got me to come here" his voice was deep and he sounded pretty mad sharpwhit walked closer to the door and " my name is aldomingo de la azul have I got the right place"

[BigBullCrocker]

Callum stared at the man for a moment before remembering he had a cane before. He must have had some sort of leg disease or something. He took the knife away hearing the person behind him, he flipped the knife into it's sheath "Yeah better have beer, and no the watered down pissy kind" he warned walking into the room with all the other people hired. He looked to them, they looked proper geared up whilst he was wearing a worn out butchers coat, track suit trousers and old trainers. He had a bandage tied around his arm after he fell onto a butchers knife during work. It had turned mostly red from blood. He sat down in one of the chairs and looked to the others.