Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond: ???Heather turned and started rushing up the stairs, taking them two as a time as she ran towards Lord Dumont’s office. She had just arrived on the floor when Kenneth voice barked in her ear.
“Heather, change of plans. Hunter’s rabbiting, and he took one of the women with him. Leclair.”“The singer? How interesting.” She stopped in her tracks, pulling the special contact lens case out of her pocket. Quickly she put them out, standing still while her sight adjusted to Mordie’s tags; the girl did have a couple of great toys.
“Heather, Mordie, Bart. Subdue everyone who isn’t a friendly. Take them all down.”“As you say,” Heather replied, watching the the forms move below her. Now how to get at them in the most efficient manner? Elevators would take too long, and she didn’t have the kind of endurance that Bart did so a multistory jump would be inadvisable. Back down the stairs then.
She ran quickly, thankful that she did not need to wear heels for this job. It would have mad things that much harder. By the time she arrived it the lobby it appeared that Mordie had a group of them under control, keeping them charmed by the elevator. And Bart....was sitting on a woman’s arm. She looked like a beast of a woman, and the idiot was toying with her. Thankfully he sprang into action, kicking her back into the party hall. Strangely though, when the woman flew backwards a twig of a man flew with her, yet there was nothing holding them together.
This day was just getting stranger and stranger.
There was another stranger near Bart, staring at him like a terrified child. Wait a minute, wasn’t she one of the girls that had been interviewing? She studied her as Bart moved on, grabbing the girl by her...metal arm? And launching her into the room. It was enough time, though, she was certain, even though the girl changed clothing. “Kenneth, Mordie, I think those interviewees of Vasco are in on it. Do. Not. Trust. Them.”
Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond: ElevatorThe elevator slowed to a crawl at the first floor and Dylan muttered a curse under his breath. No, no, no, they were trying to avoid the fighting! But when the doors slide open it revealed...Lisette? He nearly called out her name, but then caught himself. He was in character, dammnit, and he was not about to loose it so easily.
"Uh, this elevator music sure is relaxing, yeah?"Dylan quirked an eyebrow at the summoner. How has that supposed to help? He was about to pull Lisette into the elevator with them when he saw
her behind the archer. Thankfully, so did Lucy, which prevented the summoner from blowing their cover.
"Oh Mordie, this is so...frightening!" “Yes!” Dylan cried, jumping on what Lucy had started. “Please,” he begged, doing his best to sound demure and about all terrified, “please take us somewhere safe. You’re security, right? You can do that?”