@BlackPanther@Carlsberg

After hearing the girl up above calling out and insulting him, he really wanted to rip her a new asshole but this guy was preventing him from doing anything at all. While having no choice but to listen, his eyes widen a bit when hearing that this guy's name is Vlad and was hybrid. He was even more shocked to hear that this guy knew who the hell he was. He never heard of Vlad. The reason for that was that he was kept in the dark from the inner workings of the family business. But one thing was certain...he knew about the Blackwoods and when hearing that Vlad is a hybrid, Elliot had a question. "What are you talking about, blackwood? why the fuck would our elders work with you?" he asked no aware that he's originally a free agent...a lone worker who had no allegiance. "You better back the fuck off before you regret it." he was going to call for back up to take this guy down. one howl and several Banes would be there in moments.

But....from what he saw next, left Elliot in a panic. Jen showed up at the wrong time and now she was trying to talk tough which was not working in the slightest and even if she was tough, it seems this guy would not be fazed by it. Hurt him? tch, he would like nothing more for her to try. "Jen! don't worry about me...get away from here. This guy will fuck you up easily. Go after the vampire girls. Do you have their scent? if so...go after them! now! I got this dude." ready to call for back up and felt that the mission cannot be a total bust. He'd transform to fight Vlad if he had to.

@Rusalka@DiZL ReloadeD@Kurai Assassin

Even when he's going off and threatening her to vent out his rage on her almost using this failure as an excuse to do so and give her all the hell he wants to unleash, she still displayed a demeanor that looked as if she was deliberately trying to piss him off more by making it seem like she's not taking him seriously. She was trying him...and he was not going to play her game. Sitting there with her pet, he would, if he truly desired and if it was more beneficial, send her and the girl to get brutally raped...hell...he would be present to witness this just so to catch them at their lowest. but...he already said what he wanted and he was basically done with her since he had other things to deal with. But man, even though he wanted info, he wouldn't have minded Vlad fucking her up.

The comment about Archer keeping tabs on her, Stone didn't answer because she knew damn well that now since she failed her mission, Archer was on her ass again the moment Stone mentioned it. But...he needed a new approach now to deal with Vlad. When Rebecca was leaving and Cammie said goodbye, he simply glared at them as they left and looked over at Katya giving a sigh to calm himself to talk to the Inspector.

Once the girls were gone and Jun came in, Stone watch him and when introducing himself, Stone gave a nod "Likewise and please excuse the scene that you probably witnessed. I had some unfortunate news but...anyways....on to other things. I contacted your head and since he mentioned you as someone he could offer to team with us, I was rather intrigued with the fact that you could bring the aide that we are missing here. Yes....we hunt down and kill creatures but...in your line of work...you're able to go deeper which is why I have both you and Katya here. There's something unsettling and I'm sure I'm talking to the right man who can do this little task."

@Bryn

Kaira could see that it was Cadence who was feeling vulnerable this time. It was her turn to be protected. She put a steady hand on her shoulder. "Do you have an apartment or house? Or do you live with someone?"

@King Tai

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Despite a few recent cock-ups, the evening had gone rather....splendid for her...

In her personal bedchamber, she lounged across the plush and extravagant queen sized bed, robed only in her silk negligee, the paper thin straps slipping off her shoulders as she yawned and lightly stretched. In one hand, a crystal, long stemmed chalice of a sparkling ruby liquid she sipped of delicately, a pleasant smile gracing her lips, just as the liquid had with its finely aged, bittersweet taste. In the other, a slightly worn book, leather bound with vanilla pages, written by a man from her native Italy in the 16th century. No title on the front cover however, no words to indicate the subject matter discussed within those very pages she casually skimmed through while partaking of her special wine. No, only on the front cover....was a gilded, ornately decorated head of a goat entrapped by a sigil.

~"...I am going to kill that son of a bitch one day."~ Of course who else could she mean such murderous intent towards. As if just carrying on casual conversation with the blue haired darling lying on top of her, immodestly disrobed and nestled into the woman's bosom breathing softly, her little chest undulating peacefully with every inhale and exhale, Rebecca warranted the threat with a sigh and a light snap of her book shut. ~"You and I, my sweetheart, we've hunted the creatures of the damned all over this god forsaken continent, and never did we need to meddle in the affairs of mortal kind to do so. So...why are we now?"~

Camille answered back, nuzzling her beloved while leaving a few gentle kisses upon her bare skin, Rebecca shivering with a pleasurable smirk. "It's not like we just work for Stone either. We're his prisoners. Remember the day he caught us, Mistress? He said either we joined him or he was gonna kill us both."

How could Rebecca forget? The memory of that damned day alone brought a sour look to her face, her lip curling downward into a displeasing scowl and her eyes cutting sharp. ~"If you ask me, I still believe he intends to kill us, possibly when this other matter of his is settled. It's odd, a mortal as he obsessed with this recent uproar between the three families."~ She replied taking another sip of wine and setting her chalice on the nightstand, another yawn and a stretch. ~"And...as you've said before, darling, it is odd that all three would have the same...unfortunate loss, on the same night as well. It was planned no doubt, but by who? The Hunters? Stone himself? Or could it have just been some outside force."~ If what she read up on these three served her right, the Capers, the Banes, and the Blackwoods, the tension was indeed ripe between the three, a powder keg, and the murders...lit the fuse. Three coven lords slain in cold blood and the finger pointing, backlashes, and blood was yet beginning to flow like the River Styx from their doorsteps, soon possibly to flood New York in a deluge of death and discord.

But just who the bloody hell would want to start something like this? That is what posed Rebecca and perturbed her somewhat. Even thinking about it left a bad taste in her mouth...or that could just be the leftover sweat from when she had to practically throw herself at that prick Vlad to get some damn information, the failure that was that got her and Camille dangling over boiling water.

"Wait, you think Mr. Stone did this?" Camille perked up, her eyebrows raised in surprise. Rebecca returned, ~"I wouldn't put it past the licentious cur. He's already made well on his intentions to turn you and I into sex slaves for religious extremists, probably gets his rocks off to the thought as well. But yes, I've had my suspicions of dear Stone since the moment he enslaved me. His persona itself, it just reflects a man who wouldn't flinch once at torture, terrorism, or genocide. I think even the devil himself cowers in fear of Director Stone. Hmph, but not I."~ Yet again another yawn punctuating her sentence, a deep and long stretch this time, the straps of her negligee slipping...a tad further, to reveal a generous peek, such that tinted the cheeks of the blue haired youngling a rosy color. ~"It's late my dear. We should probably rest before that idiot decides to send us out again, whenever that may be."~

Softly Camille nodded, agreeing somewhat, "Yeah...you're probably right, Mistress. But still..." Her tired, weary voice...even still it had a bit of a sultry tone to it, Rebecca's eyebrow raising towards it and a rather...lewd sneer crossing her lips. ~"Did you have something else in mind, sweetie?"~ The woman purred licking her lips as she looked to her thrall, her eyes alit with a kindling flame of lust. ~"I guess our shower wasn't entertaining enough for you, hmm my precious moon flower?"~ Playfully Camille shook her head, her cheeks now blazing with heat, such a blush that already had Rebecca once more....hot and bothered herself. ~"Well then...I suppose a little fun wouldn't hurt before bed time. Come here you cheeky thing."~

(((Aaaaaaaand I'm not going into any more detail because the mods would be on my ass faster than you can say vampire slut, so just uh...imagine it yourselves! you dirty bastards))

@King Tai

Jen froze for a moment before nodding.
"Yes sir," she said quickly, sniffing for a second before taking off in a run, following the scent of the girls. She kept her pace steady and fast, moving quickly to try and catch up with the girls she was supposed to be chasing.

@King Tai
Jun sat down on one of the free chairs when he was welcomed by the Director who apologised for the what just happened "Don't worry about it, I've already witnessed enough scenes like that in my line of work." He got a bit curious as Stone mentioned that he could bring them the aide they needed. Although he didn't know what he meant exactly. When he talked about hunting down and killing creatures Jun seemed a bit bewildered at first, asuming that Stone meant criminals when he said creatures. After a few seconds he picked up "Hold on. Did I get that wrong or did you just admit that you are murdering people, in front of an officer?"

@DiZL ReloadeD

Katya sat back in the darkened corner of the room, the inspector could have probably made out her silhouette but only if he was trying to find her. She tipped her shades down, glinting them in the sunlight giving away her position to the inspector. she leaned forward addressing the Inspector directly "I wouldn't jump to such conclusions if I was you inspector. After all, we are on the same payroll"

@Allie
"I just. No. Not really. Do you live with someone? No wait. Like. I can make sure you get home okay." She stumbled over her words. Rarely was it that she conversed with another girl who was so different from herself. Cadence usually stayed with whatever person cared to share their space. She was not picky but on the rare chances that she could not find where to stay, she slept in the attics of caper owned clubs with other fledglings abandoned by their sires.

@Bryn@Carlsberg

Kaira's gaze softened. She never had someone stay with her before. It scared her, it really did. But she wasn't going to leave the girl alone. "Cadence, would you like to stay with me?" She then picked up a new scent. She grabbed the girl's arm and started dragging her forward. Kaira didn't know who the scent belonged to and it freaked her out. "I decided for you, hurry, let's go," she said, going in the direction of her place.

@Bryn@Allie

Jen saw the two girls up ahead and picked up the pace.
"Hey, you two! Stop right there," she said, trying to sound scary again.
She wasn't even sure about why she was chasing them. She knew there was some political thing about heads of family being murdered, but it honestly didn't affect hee that much.

@King Tai
Vladimir watches as Jen threatens him. He seems rather unconcerned. His focus going back to elliot. "Don't tell her to-" He sighs. "Dammit now I'm going to have to get her later..." He then walks to elliot, getting close seeing the look in his eyes. "I am not a blackwood." He then leans against the wall his arms still crossed, seeming entirely nonchalant.

His eyes seem to bore into Elliot's. "Try" is all he says. A dare of sorts, asking him to try to take him on. Deep down though its more of a plea...deep down one of his secrets...the secret of his death wish is buried. Along with the reason as to why he wants to die. However, that lack of caring makes him a more dangerous opponent then any other. An opponent that will put up a fight but doesnt care if they do meet their demise. But that is not to be thought of. Instead his eyes go back to piercing Elliot. He knows he could call his brother and get him down here, but since he doesnt have that number, instead he is stuck doing a face down with the pup.

@Carlsberg@Allie

Cadence was shocked at the offer. But she nodded all the same and sucked in a breath as she started running again. The girl chasing them was a Bane by scent and was probably with that guy. She had a slight build and if Cadence was being honest, she didn't seem that threatening. "Maybe we can take her." She suggested to Kaira.

@Bryn@Carlsberg

Kaira slowed down but didn't stop. "You're probably right. I just don't like fighting. We can't have her trailing us though." She looked over at Cadence. "Are you feeling better? Are you up for this?"

@DiZL ReloadeD@Kurai Assassin

(lol Kurai, it's night time.)
Nodding to the reassurance Jun gave Stone about not being new to the whole superiors or authorities ripping their employees a new one, Stone simply went on about how both of their ends did their part but because of what he said about killing creatures, the conversation halted on that subject for a moment when the Inspector pointed out something with what Stone said. Stone looked over at Katya from her trying to make him inclined not to jump to conclusions from his statement.

Stone gave a smirk, realizing that this inspector may not be aware of the creatures of the damned and the 3 way war that's about to proceed. In a sense, the three families could be considered criminals for their choice of operations but the biggest crime that Stone would considered is their existence in this world. With that, he needed to go about this differently since the truth was, yes, they did go out hunting and killing creatures but he didn't need another thorn on his side with an inspector trying to get Stone's division closed down even though, this was supported by the government being a secret service and all. He needed all the participation he could get "No no Inspector, allow me to clarify. I was using the term 'killing creatures' as a metaphor. criminals...as hostile as the one's we deal with are like creatures...the heinous crimes they commit makes them seem like they have no humanity in them at all and the killing part, every now and then we may have a violent confrontation but killing to me is like...killing the act, the intentions, the reason, the potential of the criminal to bring their reign to an end....you must excuse me but...I read too much my favorite Bram Stoker story...I tend to think about his work while handling our duties."

Stone said to clarify, even though it was a lie only to keep Jun from suspicion for the time being until he actually do run into a creature, if that happens. Stone continued "But nevertheless, there have been multiple killings of multiple family heads in the criminal underworld and I'm simply needing you, with the help of my agent to look into it. I need to know who is really responsible so that we can find the bastard or bastards who are doing such things as this." it was clear that Stone needed to know what's really going on in streets, it could be possibly that it could have been another hunting team or perhaps the same type creatures but under another faction...or...it could be....a member of his organization or former member of his organization....

@BlackPanther

Seeing Jen run off, Elliot smiled but he was expecting Vlad to go after he then, giving him an opportunity to call for back up to stop Vlad but instead, he let her go. Both good and bad. Good that his partner continued chase after those girls and that she's not chased and could possibly finish the job for him. Bad for the fact that Jen may choke and not go through with killing them...if she knows that is the reason he wanted her to chase after them. Also not knowing if she can handle facing them by herself. She was a softy anyway and it was also bad because Elliot still had to deal with Vlad and if Elliot was to leave now, that would Leave Jen to having to deal with Vlad so...this was a stand off where Elliot was stuck.

Watching Vlad and his intense eyes looking as if the being behind them was just itching for Elliot to try him. He realized that this guy was nothing to play with and without his brother's help, he'd get killed easily. Elliot, who thought this was going to be a easy night to hunt vampire, suddenly was facing a Hybrid who was not a Blackwood but yet worked with the werewolves in the past. He must've been a loner with no allegiance which could be a good thing meaning that he will not have to worry about backup coming to help this guy. With a smile and no other choice "I see....fuck it!" he started to transform into his werewolf state.



He may not be able to beat him but he could hold him off for a while. He gave a echoing howl as he was completing his transformation. The howl, which he gave off, not only made it's waving sound to some of the Banes in their territory but someone else managed to get an ear of it. Aries stopped what he was doing and looked up in the direction it came from "Fucking Banes...and it's coming from the Capers from what it sounds like....fuck all of them, I'll deal with them soon enough."

From elsewhere, there was a man sitting behind the desk, standing up upon hearing the howl. He buttoned up his suit jacket and gave a sigh while shaking his head lightly I know that howl tone...Elliot...I swear, I'm going to punish you for whatever shit you just got yourself in...nevertheless..I'm coming. coming from around his desk, he walked out of his office with 4 of his men looking on ready to go with him. "No boys...I'll be going alone. Just sit tight, I'll be back....there's a pup that need's scolding..." Elias said walking out the manor until reaching the outside and running towards his brother, feeling him telepathically where his location is.

As Elliot was ready for a brawl, there were about 6-7 wolves heading towards Elliot, closing in so to surround the area ready to pounce on anyone who presented a threat to their boss.

@King Tai
Vladimir simply raises an eyebrow as he watches elliot transform. He doesnt tense, doesnt show shock nothing. If anything he seemed exactly the same. He straightens and tilts his head. "Well...come on then pup" It seems like he is easy to tip over or tackle, but he is readying himself. Bracing himself for that first blow, knowing that his advantage is his weird skin texture and how he won't really bleed. It usually gets anyone off guard and allows for easy fighting from that point forward. He figures he has more wolves on him now, but that isn't a problem...as long as none of them have his weakness on them he can take them. His arms remain crossed and his tone nonchalant. His eyes bore into elliot's recognizing the beastial wrath, and knowing his own wants to break free. Of course, he isn't going to allow himself to lose control. Not again.

@Allie@Bryn

Jen was making her way closer, a grim look of determination on her face. She didn't want to fight these girls. Or disturb them at all really. But she had her orders.
"You two are going to come with me," she said with a slight snarl to her voice, even though her shaking hand betrayed her fear.

@King Tai

Twas a wonderful evening indeed for the two of them.

No matter how bright either the moon or the morning sun had shone when it surfaced from the horizon, it's piercing light would not be able to penetrate through the darkness of her bedchamber, hidden within the facility in only who knows where.

Cursed to be a creature of the night, Rebecca had no choice but to grow accustomed to being draped in the company of thick shadows all her life, so of course she had no concept of what particular hour it was at all. For all she knew, it could be the middle of the day, which was such a taxing time to awake.

Snuggled next to her was her beautiful lover Camille, her cerulean hair tousled and falling into her charming good looks. Even in the darkness of her bedchamber, Rebecca could see her radiant skin glowing with the purest of lights.

Never would she forget the night she spent alone with this teenager, kissing her lips so tenderly and caressing her little body with such loving arms, feeling the warmth of her heart as their bare skin touched. The excitement and the pleasure were all too much for the mature woman that she couldn’t count how many times she blacked out from the overwhelming ecstasy in her veins. Camille was quite pleased by the experience too, judging from the soft and pleasant smile etched onto her face as she slept, covered immodestly in the sheets of a highly disheveled bed. Still in Rebecca’s ears, she could hear the echoes of her beloved’s soft, pleasurable moans and laments rising into ecstatic screams of joy, “Mistress….Rebecca….I-I love you!”

Love...twas something she hadn't felt in a while, and every inch of it was given to her by this sweet, adorable little girl, such love and devotion. Camille was but one of the driving forces behind Rebecca's vendetta against the damned, to be rid of them and find her solace in a world where she and her darling thrall could live in peace...forever.

It was funny however. In that sense she felt a bit more compared to Stone, not much funny but indeed a tad...unsettling. Stone, such a bastard, but such a bizarre, mysterious man, with even more mysterious motives. She kept thinking back to her words and those of Camille about him, how possibly he had some major part to play in this recent uproar. The three families were keen to cleave each other to the bone, blaming one another for blood unjustly shed, and yet none knew who the real killer was. It was as if...the slayings themselves were orchestrated to begin this vile fray of vengeance. The the very thought was gnawing at her flesh with apprehension running rampant, racking her body with a severe, mental pain as she was wrapped up in her mind, soon to be pulled from it by a gentle caring whisper, “Rebecca…?”

~“I am here, my love.”~ She called faintly to the young girl. ~“I….”~ Upon further notice however, Rebecca saw her paramour slumbered still, her emerald eyes shut and her soft lips parting occasionally with a careless whisper. Rebecca gave the girl a wry smile and lied there beside her, watching her little chest rise and fall with each breath she took. She couldn’t help but observe how the thin sheets formed to Camille’s petite curves so perfectly, accentuating every feature of her delicate body, a body Rebecca so longed to embrace in her arms again and steal the kiss that precariously hung from those whispering lips. It was best of intentions to let Camille sleep though. Their moment together was all too enjoyable for the teen, but her youthful vitality had been drained by the experience. She needed her rest, and Rebecca thought so too. With one last kiss planted to the girl’s forehead, she wrapped her arms around the tiny sleeping body and nuzzled her affectionately, yet...she didn't return to sleep.

She needed answers, and there was only one place she was certain to find them.... the UHC's main terminal.

It was off limits to her and to Camille, given they weren't actually syndicated agents of the corps. Just cementing their status as mere attack dogs for Stone and his lackeys, how insulting. But even so, it wasn't going to keep Rebecca from sneaking into the room where it lied so she could find the intel she was looking for.

One last kiss on the cheek to her beloved and she was crawling out of bed and tiptoeing through the blackness over to her dresser to fetch her robe. Once Decent, or at least somewhat decent, she then slipped out the door and into the cold of the corridor, feeling a bitter chill crawl up her legs as her bare feet touched metal floors.

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She crept down the hallway in a steady, cautious gait, hugging the wall as tight as she could and sidling along it in the dim blue aura. Twas soon to be morning, which meant her and Camille's lockdown would begin, per request of who else but that cunt Stone. To be caught by one of the patrols would mean certain punishment, and given the nature of the bald man towards the red haired charmer....it would indeed be a brutal punishment. Lucky for Rebecca, there were a few perks to being a Nosferatu. For one, she could sense the heartbeat of those nearby, even hear it as though the distant patter of drums...until it got close, then it was the sound of horse hooves charging through a dusty plain. This skill she has used to her advantage many times when it came to sneaking up on unfortunate few...back in her younger days when she did prey upon mortals...for survival's sake. Thankfully the miracles of modern medicine offered her a better and more humane way to satiate her thirst and that of her love Camille. Frozen blood in an IV bag may not be the freshest, but it still satisfied a vampire's pallet.

As she neared the corner, she snapped to the wall quickly, hearing both the footsteps and the heartbeat of a guard moving closer to her position. She waited, anxiously, as the man passed, the glare of his flashlight nearly catching the woman before she disappeared in the darkness. Once he was a good distance away from her, Rebecca continued on, suppressing the urge to give an audible sigh of relief. A few more corridors she passed through unnoticed and a few more guards she eluded until she was standing at the door. That's when the disappointment had set in.

Dammit all! She hissed on the inside, glaring at the door with black and blue eyes smoldering in discontent. Where the bloody hell am I going to get an access card? The only thing halting her personal mission, a useless...or useful...piece of plastic that was in the possession of one of Stone's trusted agents no less.

But fate be fickle as she heard a man's voice behind her, accompanying the click of a gun being drawn on her as well, "Alright bitch, hands behind your head and turn around." Hehehe...and there's my ticket in.

Rebecca complied with the agent's demand, intertwining her fingers behind her head and slowly turning on her heels to face him and the USP Compact he had trained on her. ~"Sorry sweetie. Am I violating my parole?"~ A contemptible smirk as she purred, eyeing the agent rather lewd. Her charms probably didn't work on that idiot Vlad, but a mortal...they were easy pickings. Just ask the few mortal women she wooed into her bed many a night, before she met Camille of course. The agent barked, keeping his gun well aimed towards her head, "This is a restricted area, vampire. You don't have any business being here. Now go back to your room before I alert Director Stone." But with that she did not comply. Her smirk ever deepening, the lustful glare of her eyes intensifying, she began to slowly saunter over to the agent, now fidgeting somewhat as he could barely keep his weapon aimed on her. "H-hey! What are you doing? I said go back to your room!" But she wouldn't listen. The closer she got to him, the more he panicked, freezing in place almost, his eyes widening in paralyzing shock. Her silk robe began to unravel a bit, as if on its own, flowing open to reveal a generous portion of her voluptuous, partially nude figure.

Suddenly she grabbed him, shoving him against the wall with a predatory growl, more like a cat in heat than a hungry lioness, the force having jarred his gun from his hand. ~"Silly boy..."~ Her whispering voice hot in his ear, burning with such insatiable hunger...but not for his body unfortunately. Her lips slipped and slid across his calloused flesh, caressing his neck in such pleasure that eased his frazzled nerves. The man, he was melting into her hands, falling to her every sensual desire. But if he thought Rebecca was going to bed him, sadly he was wrong....dead wrong.

The trance of euphoria upon him had broken, but it was too late. The woman's beautiful features contorted into that of a vicious creature in a split second and her fangs, two sharp, gleaming daggers of agony, impaled the meat of his neck, forcing a terrible gasp from his lungs. No screams, nothing, only incomprehensible, silent whimpers as Rebecca drained him of every last drop of life....and released him into crumbling mess on the floor wiping her mouth off on her sleeve. She wasn't satisfied by the taste, men's blood to her more like tasting pure salt water than the sweet, succulent wine of a woman.

The realization had hit her shortly. Dammit, now she had a corpse to dispose of, and no alibi to back her innocence of a senseless murder of a decorated agent. No choice, she had to hide him in the terminal room somewhere. ~"I'll take that."~ She fetched his card from his jacket and swiped it through the reader, a beep and a click indicating shortly the door was unlocked. Thanks to another vampiric perk being enhanced strength, she was able to pull the dead man into the room and hide him carefully behind one of the large, glowing processing units, though not without a struggle. And to make matters worse, she had his blood all on her. Wonderful...that's another shower I'll have to take. But it would have to wait. She was here. Now to get down to business.

She stepped over to the main computer after making sure the dead agent was well obscured, her fingers gracing the keyboard with her thumb pressing the space bar. It sprung to life minutes after booting up, a harsh green glare piercing the woman's eyes and causing her to squint for a moment grimacing. Once her eyes were well adjusted, she typed.

C:cmd_prompt///user: UHC_DATABASE>

>>>execute_search!

keyword=( )
>BANE
>BLACKWOOD
>CAPER

She then hit enter and waited.

>>>searching....

>>>>search complete: (3) file(s) found

>UHC CRIMINAL DATA.DOCX
>REPORT ON NYC DIVISION.DOCX
>OPERATION MORNING GLORY.DOCX

The first two files, none of her concern, but the third... Morning Glory? An operation by the UHC? Such a bizarre codename, only made it all the more intriguing to Rebecca. This had to be the information she was searching for, the one crucial piece missing from this convoluted puzzle.

>>>run:OPERATION MORNING GLORY.DOCX

****WARNING: RESTRICTED ACCESS OF FILE: OPERATION MORNING GLORY.DOCX****

***DELTA LEVEL ADMIN CLEARANCE NEEDED****

User:
Password:

Ugh! Knew it! Stone wouldn't be such a fool to let anyone put eyes on this info, especially if it's damning to him. And there was no way she would be able to figure out the username and password before security discovered her. Too late it seemed however, as outside the room she heard another man's voice echoing down the hall with the clop of his shoes against the steel floor, "Lebowitz? Lebowitz, where are you? For God's sake Lebowitz, don't tell me you left your post again to take a piss! I have a good mind to report you to Stone!" He was about to be outside the door, and she knew it. I'll have to return to this later when I find out that password, if Stone doesn't change it before then. Frantic, her eyes darted about the dimly lit room, searching for a place to hide. The other agent, soon he would be upon her, soon he would discover a no good vampire breaking into their utmost secrecy, perfect grounds to put an end to her miserable life...or just make it Hell.

Faintly, Rebecca's ears caught sound of him grumbling as he ruffled through his coat, supposedly for his key card. He managed to fish it out and swipe it through....but with unsavory results. "What the fuck? Dammit! There's someone in there! We'll have to override the lock from the security station on level B!" Level B, about six floors up. It would have given Rebecca enough time to escape, but wait...if they couldn't get in...that meant only one thing.

Oh no! Trapped!

She would have no choice...but to hide.

@King Tai
Leaning slightly forward, Jun carefully listened to the Directors explanation. Not saying a word until he was finished. "... Very well, but you should be careful with what you say in front of an Inspector. Your tone and facial expression can tell me more about you than words." He paused for a moment looking Stone right in the eyes, before he continued. "But enough about that, if it was just a metaphor there's nothing to complain about, right? Although you should be careful, keep reality and fantasy, or literature apart. I've had enough crimes where some madmen commited murders the same way they read it in a book. And I don't need another 50 pages of paper on my desk to fill out."
Something was suspicious about Stone, but he was ordered to work together with him and his men. So he couldn't just do his own thing... at least not yet. The Inspector leaned back again "So all you want me to do is to look into this case and find out who commited these murders, correct? or is there more to it?"

@Carlsberg@Allie

Cadence's head whipped around at the sound of the voice, eye narrowed. She snarled, barring her fangs, and hissed. She could smell the fear fueled adrenaline pumping through her blood. "Why should we? We haven't done anything." She took a step forward and leered toward her. "Maybe you should come with us." Her grin was wicked and tainted with ill intent, though in reality, she was not so cruel.

@Bryn@Carlsberg

Kaira felt the familiar feeling of her fangs slipping out from her gums. She would of course back Cadence up. But now that the girl wasn't as far away, she could definitely see her hesitation. Kaira moved closer to Cadence, putting her lips to her ear. "She doesn't want to fight us," she breathed lowly. "Maybe we can get her to back off. If not, I'm right here to fight with you."

@BlackPanther

What was this guy going to do? He's way too calm. He seems to have a bit of overconfidence in his eyes like he knew what Elliot was going to do before he did it. This guy worked with his elders and the fact that his people called on him, a hybrid, he must've been extremely tough...tougher than the Blackwoods. Elliot went for the first rush going for a leap and swift swipe. The speed he used was quite inhuman but for someone like Vlad, it was still slower than his top speed.

@DiZL ReloadeD@Kurai Assassin

After the Inspector's explanation about not mixing stories and fiction with reality, Stone smirked and nodded "understood." he responded. To Stone, Jun must've looked like a boy scout in front of him and not someone who could be bribed or intimidated to keep his mouth shut and that's what worried him. Asking if that was it, Stone thought for a moment. "Not that I can think of. Like I said before, Katya will be your partner and she will assist you with any problems you have out there in the field. Be careful though, you'll be surprised what you'll run into out there. do you have anything for me?" he asked.

@Rusalka

Special Agent, Abigail Monroe, was doing her rounds, making sure everything was managed properly while Stone was handling business. While walking down the hall near where the Main Computer is located, she needed to make her way to the security station personally. Passing other agents who were handling the tasks they needed to take care of, she passed the entry way hall to the main Computer. Seeing an agent, she looked over and at first she was going to simply pass by but doing a double take for the fact that this agent was looking a little troubled, she couldn't help but to check Hm? agent...Bronson?...you look a bit troubled... she checked wondering what was going on.

From the information that Rebecca was looking up, usually the only ones who would be able to gain access to the most classified records would be that of either Stone, Monroe, or a military general who is the liaison for the government and the Huntsmen corp. The situation at hand now was the fact that she was potentially stuck in there until the door could be overrided and opened but there was a chance someone would see her. If one was to go into the security room, not only could they override the lock but they also could find out who was the last one to swipe their card to get in. Some agents had the clearance to go into the Main computer room but mostly that of anyone who works on the same floor or section where the room is located, also administrators who usually uses the computer room, not to mention both Stone and Monroe.

(Sorry, just a bit sleepy but I'll write in more next go around.)