The coffee chop business was concluded without a hitch, well aside from one of the people not being there, making it a bit problematic to coordinate, but it seemed they would probably go each for themselves anyway. All four of the ones called, Omega and Silas included, accepted the job. Still sitting there would be problematic in his usual clothes so he went in changing his clothes to jeans and a hoodie, using his abilities to mask his face or rather the mask he wore under the hood, masking his magic with the device as well as his presence. 

As he waited there he noticed magic was used in the vicinity, thanks to what he was thought he sensed a trace of spirit. He faked stretching and leaned back in his seat, looking up at the ceiling where he felt the small trace, still he saw nothing so he left it alone. It didn’t matter in reality, after all who cared about that, it might have been sent by the final hitman employed or just a wandering spirit. Omega just wanted to get this over with. So once the person from the Mafia arrived, he confirmed the targets, objective and the deal, taking the money he was owed with him as he left the coffee shop.

[b]Day of the E3[/b]

Omega prepared for this day very thoroughly. Making sure all his devices and magic trinkets were working correctly. He knew this would be a bit of a problematic job, so being in more place than one was advisable. It was a good thing he had a way to do that. By channeling his magic he was able to create a clone, but only in appearance, of himself. As it was animated with his magic it would be detected but he had a way around that. Omega used the magic emission cloak that hid the magic he emitted by sapping his own power, but the clone was unable to use it as it was already being sustained by Omega. Instead he used a portable one, that used a replaceable power source, however this one’s flaw was that it wasn’t able to keep the field up for long. Making it only good for emergencies.

Still, this would be enough as he didn’t intend to stay there long. Go in, get the objective, leave. Taking care of everything he had to along the way. Looking at the clone he said in a female voice: [b]”I am Alpha and you’re Omega. That is how you will call yourself.”[/b] The clone nodded and replied. [b]”I am Omega, you are Alpha.”[/b] In Omega’s voice. Both of them emitting the presences of normal people. With the preparations complete, they made their way to the E3, where everything would be decided…

[b]New York Convention Centre – E3[/b]

Both arrived as scheduled, Omega – now Alpha – went towards the front entrance, having both their badges ready. After all how Omega normally dressed looked more like cosplay than assassin attire. Not to mention there was at least a couple game characters similar to what he wore. No matter, as now they strode at a leisure pace toward the entrance, the clone having engaged the device, prior to their arrival.

As they went in they got into a bit of trouble at the gate, as their ID had them in costume instead of normally. Still thy passed, a few interruptions on the way, like people wanting to take a picture or just talk. When that happens they did a little choreography stunt that looked perfectly in sync, after all it was one person. Moving through the crowd they noticed or rather found their targets because of the booths and reporters. Despite the amount of people Omega noticed someone was already going for the mark, so he went after one pair his clone after the other, both gradually erasing their presence until it couldn’t be felt.