@BlackPanther
Lucifer was lead to a room with a chair and a computer. "Be seated." One of the guards told him. Once he was seated he would be strapped into the chair. "This is the simulation chair. It will take you to a computer version of the facility. It is set up much like this one. You will have the time allotted to complete the assignment. You will be allowed breaks. If you need a break just press the button." A small black button was place under his hand.

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@Tracyarmav
He was in the middle of a rough side of New York. There were a lot of abandon building with graffiti around him. The street fairly empty. There were a few homeless people but not much else for activity. He was clothed in a long trench coat, a sweater, and jeans. He would find a cell phone, knife, and gun if he looked in his pockets. In the phone was the address of a club the pimp where was last seen.

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@Alina13
She was taken to a room similar to Lucifer. She was prepped the same way. Once she was in the stimulation she would find herself on the rough side of Chicago. She would be dressed much like Isa with and be given the same equipment. Despite the worn down appearance of the street she was on it was busy. There were families here.

@KatherinWinter

In the simulation, she was human. She assumed she could morph between forms but she wanted to try and avoid that as much as possible. If she could save this child in human form, she was going to shoot for that. She would only change forms if she needed to protect herself or the child, once obtained.
She stayed silent and tried to blend in with the crowds of people on the trashed streets. This place looked sketchy as hell. She had never been to Chicago but she now had the feeling that she was grateful she hadn't. She didn't even know where to start looking for this child. She looked around and all the buildings looked the same. Chipping paint, old wood, rotting roofs. She reached in the pocket of her trench coat and found a cell phone. "That's a start." she muttered under her breath. As she looked through the contacts she found a number with no name attached and a corresponding address. But that wasn't much help considering she didn't even know where she was right now. Frustrated, she walked in the opposite direction evryone else was walking trying to decide what to do.

@KatherinWinter
Lucifer takes a deep breath then pushes the button. He figures he would take his time, not allowing for himself to make mistakes. He doesn't want to be punished...or shipped back to that lab.

@Alina13
550 27th N Ave and Washington was the address listed with the number. This number and address lead Savannah to the head detective on the case. He would tell her what he could about the people he believe held the girl. It was a group of thugs in the warehouse distract. Unfortunately the warehouse distract covered about three blocks. He hadn't been able to narrow it down for her. He would tell her that activity had increased alone Birch street.
@BlackPanther
A simulation would open. Lucifer would find himself in the middle of the gym. The facility he was in was identical to the real one. There were soldiers and cameras in the same places. The only difference would be that he was the only subject. He could interact with anyone he saw.
@Tracyarmav
The clerk would tell him that the club was downtown. The address was 500 Main St. It was open from 11 pm to 2 am. Which would mean he had a few hours to kill. The clerk would tell him that this club didn't have the best reputation and suggest a better one. He was also told that the police had just raided the place.

@KatherinWinter
Savannah walked quickly with her head down and observed the scenery around her with her peripheral vision. The address was found in a zipped folder in the phone attached to the contact name she had found. "550 27th N Ave and Washington" That's a mouthful. she thought. As she walked, she looked up every few feet at the street signs searching for 27th N Avenue. After about 20 minutes of walking, she finally found the street sign she was looking for and turned down that street. There was no one to be seen and Savannah suddenly felt insecure. She had no idea what these people looked like or if they were hostile enough to hurt her. Did they know that someone was coming after them? Did they know what she looked like? No. Stop freaking yourself out. If you get too worried you won't do this right. She kept walking and tried to regulate her breathing.

@KatherinWinter
Lucifer looks around once before going to the shadows. He moves slowly toward the office his face blank with determination. He thought through the mission and kept going. He wonders why he got a retrieval mission instead of having to kill someone like the other two. He shakes his head. He needs to focus.

@Alina13
Once she reached the warehouse section of town she would see that there was very few people around. There would be rows and rows of warehouses. Most of them looked identical. It we old be hard to tell them apart. Finding the right warehouse would be a challenge. There were few ways to keep watch without being seen. Many of the warehouses only had one way in and no windows. Hitting inside would be hard.
@Tracyarmav
The officers would tell him that they had suspected a drug deal would be going down. They hadn't found what they were trying to find. They were hoping to keep the club closed for a couple of nights but they doubted that they were be able to do so. Most likely it would be open again in a couple of hours. Just before the regular pub hours the cops pulled out. A couple stayed to keep an eye on things. There wouldn't be much happening here.
@BlackPanther
The facility was quiet. The guards kept their regular routines. There were several offices and records room. This was a challenge of skills and problem solving. He had been chosen to test his ability to out think Vlad.

@KatherinWinter
As Savannah continued down the street she needed to be on, she noticed that all the warehouses looked the same. Well this isn't helpful at all. What am I supposed to do? Just randomly wander up to the windows and peek inside like I'm a dumb ass? Savannah thought with frustration. If she was going to save this girl, she would need to be very stealthy and somehow let the little girl know that she was there to HELP her, not to harm her. How she would go about doing that, she had no idea but first, she needed to find the correct warehouse.
There had been no description of what the building looked like in the phone or any sort of landmark descriptions either so Savannah decided to have a seat under a nearby dying tree and people watch. Maybe she could catch some suspicious looking people on their way to their warehouse and follow them. She leaned her head back against the tree trunk and halfway closed her eyes to look like she was sleeping. The fact that there were not very many people here, she realized, would act in her favor. This meant that chances were, whoever was coming down this street would have something to do with the kidnapping of the girl she was looking for. She rested there against the tree and waited for someone, anyone to walk by.

@KatherinWinter
Lucifer watches the guards and slowly makes his way to the room furthest away from him. Taking his time and keeping hidden. Once he reached the room he opens the door slowly and only as much as needed to silently slip in. Once inside, he closes the door and still crouched, looks around him. He stays in the dark, letting his eyesight adjust to the darkness. He figures he would work his way backwards, working from this room back to where he was...hopefully he would be able to find the file with ease.

@Alina13
Hours passed as Savannah sat there. People came and went. Some were quick about there business. Others lingered. Most of the people seemed fairly average. She would notice that one warehouse was quiet until the day moved towards evening. As it got dark the one warehouse became more active. Some off the people that visited seemed normal but more and more of them seemed shady and if she wasn't careful she would be noticed.
@BlackPanther
The room Lucifer had chosen wasn't an office or a records room. It appeared to be testing rooms. There were a cabinets, tables, and fridges. The cabinets he could see into were filled with shelves full of bottles of liquids. All of them had warning labels on them. If he looked around reading labels or the few papers left behind he would learn he was in the poisons room.
@Tracyarmav

@KatherinWinter
Lucifer looks around the room feeling his fear rise as he figures out what type of room he is in. He takes a deep breath and slowly back out of the room. He carefully remains in the shadows and gently opens the door to the next room. Hoping that this is the correct room....really not wanting to do this that much anymore.

"Hello, May I inquire as to your relationship with the man <insert pimp's name here>? I was told you might be able to point him out to me, at the least."

Isa stood tall and smiled, clasping his hands in front of him.

The bouncer shrugged. "He is said to hang around an the weekends. He might not show up tonight with the blue coats. But if he does he'll be in the back room.

"Mind if I wait for him somewhere? My boss instructed me to give him something personally."

Isa didn't much care either way, but if he could it would make things much simpler.

"You can wait inside." The manager indicated to the club. He didn't care way people were there as long as they were there. "It's a two drink minimum though."

"First two drinks are on the house? How generous of you."

Isa smiled again, and made his way to the bar where politely greeted the bar tender and several of the wait staff as they finished setting the room up for business. He set a $50 on the counter, to pay for the night's drinks, and ordered a light meal and a stout ale to start things off while other customers began arriving.

The manager rolled his rtes. He went back to his office. The club was quiet fir awhile. Customer come in and out. Most paid little attention to Isa. Some if the girls flirted with him.

Isa flirted back, but didn't bother to make any moves or try get a date for the evening, though he certainly enjoyed the company and tried to keep the smiles going. He waits patiently, sipping his drink, and declining to get dragged into a drinking game. He sits and does his best to enjoy what time he has left, wondering if he'd see his target tonight.

Isa would finish what he was doing and then get another pair of drinks, before making his way over to the Pimp's booth. He set the drinks down, before seating himself across from the Pimp and smiling grimly for a moment. He speaks loudly to be heard over the pounding music. "I won't take much of your time, but I have to deliver this message. I don't know what is says. I just got payed a franklin to hand it to the guy who sat in this booth." Isa slid a thrice folded sheet of rough paper across the table and gestured for the pimp to read it at his leisure, as Isa sipped his own drink. Isa's phone went off, and he quickly set his drink down to pull his phone out and consult it, before putting it away again, and nodding an apology to the Pimp. He picked up his drink with one hand, his other still below the table, held his small pistol. He held it out, in his closed hand as if looking for a fist bump, and pulled th trigger three times in time to the beat and flashing lights, minimizing the chances that witnesses would be able to give an accurate account of events.

He aimed for the Pimp's heart with the first two shots, and put the third through the mans open mouth, leaving a stain on the back wall that might have been a thrown drink. He shrugged, and shoved his hand into his pocket, before slinking back to the bar. He finished his drink and bought the pimp another, with the last of his tab. Then he bid farewell to the barkeep and left the club. As he left, he texted Vlad, "Next?" and hailed a cab to take him to a popular residential section.

@KatherinWinter
after a few minutes of room avenging he sits in a corner. Thinking about a different better plan. Really any plan. His eyes wander to a guard and a lightbulb goes off in his mind. Standing he casually walks to the guard acting as if he is meant to be there, knowing that the area where he is at is part of where he is allowed. As he walks past he shoves the guard's shoulder turning them just right to easily pick their pocket and place the contents in his own quickly and without being noticed. "Oh geez sorry man." he makes apologetic gestures with his hands.

@BlackPanther
Lucifer would find a tablet that was already logged into the facilities computers. If he looked through it he would find a labeled map. This would help him narrow down which rooms to search since the records rooms would be labeled. Now he only had to search a couple of rooms rather then more then thirty.

@Tracyarmav
"You can wait in your room if you like. The others haven't returned." Sean told Isa when his simulation was done. It wasn't a bad result. A common thug move but it had gotten the job done.

@KatherinWinter
Lucifer figures out which room is the closest to him and, after tucking the tablet into a pocket, he heads to it. He swiftly gets the door open and peers inside before starting his search in that room. Slightly hoping that the folder is in here.