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[TheDoctor'sRavenclaw]

[Aurora (Rory) Prochazka]
[Human Lone Wolf]
[Tagged: Lestat]

Rory crossed her arms, furrowing her eyebrows. "Fine. Then you can have 51 percent. And I have a family and business to upkeep too! Me, myself, and I." Her eyes narrowed, but her legs began moving automatically. She looked like an indignant child begrudgingly following a parent. She stopped suddenly, her fingers curling around her arm with annoyance.

"No, cut the sugar thing. And the ordering around thing. AND the ominous thing." She spat, though not maliciously. Nevertheless, she began following again. She despised being bossed around, but Lestat had a point. If this was where she was to die, fine. At least it would be chasing money and a significant payoff. She really wanted to know more about this man and the ammunition deal, but according to her approximations that wasn't happening just yet. Rory adjusted her pack on her back, cracking her neck. Let's do this, said her internal monologue. "Sugar," said her external monologue, though it was simply muttered to herself in disbelief. She was not a 'sugar' person.

[sᴀʟᴛᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ ʀᴏᴏᴍ]

↠ 𝐿𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐴𝑇 𝐹𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻
27 Years Old | Male | Human | Tagged: Rory

Lestat continued walking as she followed, fiddling absentmindedly with a danger he’d been carrying in his pocket. “You seem like a sugar to me. All pretty and sweet looking, but can give you a nasty cavity if you aren’t careful.” The blonde shot her a playful glance. “Though I’m sure you’d give me something much worse than a cavity. A few broken bones, a stab wound...”

[TheDoctor'sRavenclaw]

[Aurora (Rory) Prochazka]
[Human Lone Wolf]
[Tagged: Lestat]

Rory couldn't help but smile. She took it back- she liked that. Not that she would let Lestat know. "You'd be lucky if the sugar didn't give you a heart attack." She stated simply, her dark eyes donning a twinkle. "Sugar it may be, but sweet is it not."

She sighed gently, trailing after the blond man only slightly. She didn't quite trust him yet, certainly couldn't call him a friend. But he was willing to pay her and provided banter along the way? Checkmate. This was her day plans. Until or if it went sour.

"Where are we going anyway?" Rory posited, glancing to the sides of the street. They were still in an area that she knew, but the faces were becoming more sparse. She couldn't help but notice the civilians who seemed to give Lestat a curious look, one that led her to believe there was more to the story than what met the eye.

[sᴀʟᴛᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ ʀᴏᴏᴍ]

↠ 𝐿𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐴𝑇 𝐹𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻
27 Years Old | Male | Human | Tagged: Rory

“My place. There we can discuss things without the risk of being overheard. There’s nothing more annoying than someone stealing your heist.” Lestat replied as they approached a large mansion. It was clear he was rich, though he didn’t look it going off of his casual attire.

{ Sorry this reply is a little short. Writer’s block. }

[Captain. A. Stark.]

((sorry this took so long! and of course fendris can lead the mission ^^))

F A R O N！ ！
━━━━ (alien slaughterer) male |(location) headquarters | (tagged) Jocelyn

His gaze followed Mouse as she sauntered over to the targets, giving a small smile in amusement as she slit the target's back open, then stabbed the thigh. Those were good places, but perhaps simply knifing the enemy in a more sensitive area - perhaps the heart, or slitting the neck - would've worked as a quick kill. But it was all up to her. Faron followed the younger female with a nod at her practice suggestion, shivering slightly as they entered the gun range. Now this was his area of expertise. "Right..." the soldier mused once, clearing his throat before continuing, "I would like to get you started on a luger, which is one of the easiest guns to shoot, and then we'll go from there." he explained, handing the female a Ruger LC9s, which looked like a pistol. It was easy to hold and control, which would be a good start for someone like Jocelyn.

W I L L！ ！
━━━━ (human military leader) male |(location) human base | (tagged) Fendris, Kira, Simone

Will nodded. Their was already enough panic in their civilization, which was why most of his missions were concealed, and very few soldiers were sent out to finish the job. He already knew that there were moles among the humans, and it was better to keep it secret from everybody, to exterminate the risk of being intercepted. "Definitely undercover. Following your lead, commander." the male hummed softly, glancing at his battalion once. What they fought for, and why they fought for it, he did not know. Not everyone came and joined the military to just "defeat the aliens," but for different reasons as well. Most had a family to protect, but the reason will joined... his mother was on an entirely different planet, so there was no going back. The captain had no one and nothing to lose.


G E O R G E！ ！
━━━━ (human innocent) female |(location) the street | (tagged) Maya

George nodded with the other girl in agreement. This whole thing was honestly a mess. No one knew what was happening, leave alone why. The military was doing a great job at covering it up, and the soldiers were limited to feeding them small bits of information. But they mostly thrived on their own. The humans stuck in shelters had a few outside sources, but the thing with those guys is that they didn't know whether it was the truth or not. Half of the time, the "reporters" who gave them their information, could be aliens. And it has been heard before that those monsters once courted a group into believing that the sewer was a safe place to meet, so they could execute them. "Yeah... I hope everything goes back to normal soon..." the female sighed, but she knew that truth. Nothing would ever be normal again. Changing the subject, George offered her hand to the other in greeting. "The name is George. I live a painful, cramped life as one of the campers in Warehouse 11."

K O D I！ ！
━━━━ (alien scientist) female |(location) lab | (tagged) Colben, Ever

The female nodded, her attention now averted to gathering her things. Kodi bounced over to her area, humming crazily to herself as she snatched the tranq gun off of the surface of the table. "You guys hear that new song by the Monkeyz ? I think it's super catchy." the scientist chattered, refilling the gun with ammo, which was really a bunch of darts tipped with a strong sedative. Never ever did you want to get shot with those - they hurt like hell. And Kodi knew from first hand experience, considering that she had been a little irresponsible and her finger had slipped on the trigger while aimed for her thigh. It had taken hours for Ever and Colben to wake her up again. "Y'all ready?"

[TheDoctor'sRavenclaw]

[Aurora (Rory) Prochazka]
[Human Lone Wolf]
[Tagged: Lestat]

Rory's heart sped up at the mention of 'his place'. 'His place' is usually the first place you do not go for fear of getting murdered. And straight to his house? That felt as though he were overly confident in his plan and in her on rather very ignorant.

"Are you sure? I, uh-" Rory's eyes widened substantially as the house came into view. She stopped full-on, completely stunned by the view. It was bad enough that mansions were almost completely extinct at this point in time, but that this random man had one? That seemed entirely too sketchy, though her brain pulled her forward anyhow. Ahhh, the promise of money. How it made you forget the possibility of murder.

It wasn't enough that she had practically lived in either a shed or an abandoned warehouse her entire life. This was like a palace. Lestat appeared simple enough, if not a bit devious. But the pillars to the house and manicured lawn were a bit too much. This was the house of a man who could not just succeed at a heist, but did so frequently. "This is... this is, uh... this is your house?" Rory stuttered, still in shock. Her apathetic air had been knocked right out from under her feet.

((It's all good!! I definitely know how it feels.))

[Everett (Ever) Ezikava]
[Alien Scientist]
[Tagged: Nobody]

Everett cautiously slid things into his pack. He was primarily the science-y guy, at least. Not good with guns or particularly being the leader of missions. So he carried along the things like slides, syringes, the like. It was that which he excelled in. Ever figured that Kodi's question was rhetorical. That was, until he actually considered it. He opened his mouth to answer, but the uncomfortable silent period had passed and he once again clamped his mouth shut. He had not, in fact, listened to the new song. He was not one for popular culture, at least.

He slung his pack over a tired shoulder and bounced a little on the tips of his toes. "I'm ready." He said quietly. Truth be told, Everett always liked the thrill of capturing a subject, but it did always make him anxious and overly cautious.

[rottenyeen]

Jocelyn // 17 // Alien // Slaughterer // HQ // Neutral // Tags: Faron

She was never one to waste. Let that be food, water, or resources.
Mouse grins at the now-torn-apart dummies as Faron hands her a small handgun.
“I don’t feel confident with this..” she says, warily. She didn’t want to disappoint him, so she takes off the safety on the gun, aims for the doll’s forehead, and shoots. She looks around the range to make sure there was nobody around who could possibly shoot, and walks to the dummie. Mouse notices there’s marking lines (bullseye) but it’s faded to the point where it’s barelt visible. “I can’t really see that... could you tell me how I did?” She asks Faron.

[sᴀʟᴛᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ ʀᴏᴏᴍ]

↠ 𝐿𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐴𝑇 𝐹𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻
27 Years Old | Male | Human | Tagged: Rory

Lestat snickered with amusement, glancing back at her. “Yeah, it is. My family has lived in this mansion for generations.” A man guarding the front door of the mansion nodded as Lestat approached. “Welcome back sir. I take it business went well?” The dirty blonde offered the guard a charismatic grin. “Sure did! Found a new friend too. I have business matters to discuss with her, so see to it that we aren’t disturbed.” The guard nodded, opening the door for the two.

[TheDoctor'sRavenclaw]

[Aurora (Rory) Prochazka]
[Human Lone Wolf]
[Tagged: Lestat]

Rory silently followed Lestat, even going so far as to hush her breaths. This place felt like it shouldn't even be breathed on. Nevertheless, she attempted to pick her jaw up off of the ground by jutting out her chin and squaring her shoulders. She sauntered after Lestat, nodding once at the guard.

Had it not been for the swanky scenery, she would have said something sassy or sarcastic to the man at the door, but all of her words were gone. Her dirty shoes seemed misplaced on the marble. She could only ever dream of owning a place like this.

"I take it your family isn't full of beet farmers?" Rory quietly asked. Not that her family was. For some time they had grown potatoes, though. That didn't earn you a mansion. "Do you have a secret spy mission room too, or...?" She trailed off, hoping to shed some light on the fact that she was standing in apparently a life-sized Barbie house.

[sᴀʟᴛᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ ʀᴏᴏᴍ]

↠ 𝐿𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐴𝑇 𝐹𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻
27 Years Old | Male | Human | Tagged: Rory

Lestat entered his home, looking back at her with raised eyebrows. “As interesting as that would be, no. I’m surprised you’ve not heard of us. The Finch family is well-known in the criminal underbelly of the city.” He drawled, leading her to a sitting room located just off the main entrance. The room contained a few lounging sofas and some chairs. It was small, but cozy. His family preferred conducting business in comfort, and believed that it helped set their clients at ease.