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[b][u]The Academy of the Arts - Western Section[/u][/b]

The lights suddenly went out, and Moira let out quite the loud curse. Fuck! "Oh come on, I thought they sorted this shit!" she exclaimed into the darkness. "What kind of shitty school is this?! Ain't you rich people ever heard of candles?!"

She couldn't see shit. Again. At least it wasn't as painful as the flashbangs yesterday, but it was just as disorientating. She turned on the spot as her eyes strained against the darkness, but all it served to do was make her forget what direction she was going in. "Guys?" she called out, stepping forwards. "Can anyone see any-"

She tripped, coming crashing to the floor with the noisy clatter of armour and metal. Fuck! She pushed at the offending object with a boot, intending to shove it out of the way... only to find it was too flexible, too large.

Realisation came down on her like a tonne of bricks. She scrambled forward wordlessly, feeling for the figure's chest or face. It was him, it definately was Syed. And he was alive, thank fuck he was alive. She gave out a shuddering breath, not realising she was holding it until that moment.

And if Syed had been taken out, that meant...

"He's here," she hissed to Angel through gritted teeth as she stood back up, putting her back to Syed defensively. There was the sharp sound of metal scraping against it's sheath as she withdrew her greatsword. "The fucker came here after all!" she screamed furiously. "Where is he?!"

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"Frances-chwaaaaannnnn! My dear!" Jay did a fine job of keeping his voice low, somehow, although the adoration was evident in his tone. And with the kissing noises he started making, much to everyone else's annoyance. "A bear, hmm? How strange." There was a pause. A bear was not good news for any of them.

Jay stood confidently in the middle of a room, stood over yet another unconcious priestess. He flicked a coin between his fingers seamlessly, one two three four five...

He then removed a small backpack from his shoulders. Well, he was at his location. He had encountered thankfully very little in terms of security, but perhaps that was just luck? No matter. He planted his charge just so, before slinging the backpack back over his shoulders and putting a couple of fingers to his ear.

"Job's done, boss. It sounds like you guys need my help, I'm on my way." And with that he took off silently.