Execution(RP)

[GamerKale]

"Oi, weird eyed girl," Morgan said to Sariabell, "kid, and he who is subservient to a piece of metal, I'm going to the AFK Tavern for waffles." It was more or less an invitation. He slid the knife in and out of the last wire he had killed a few more times before he just left it in there and walked off with a sigh. As he walked down the sidewalk he continued ranting to himself. "Waste of a night, could have actually done something useful, like practice, and instead I got some of whatever this is, blood? soy sauce? whatever, on my suit. No witches, nor warlocks, this whole thing was pointless and the waffles are going to suffer for it. 'Unearned waffles, waffles of shame.' Didn't even need to hide the knife in those flowers. Could have done the whole thing bare handed, probably should have, would have been slightly more interesting." He'd hail a cab eventually, but for now he would sulk.

[nekoryuuha]

A final shot rang through the air as Sariabell ended her spinning fury with a final bullet to the chest of the crippled Wire in front of her, using the recoil from the powerful shot to back-flip and unconsciously strike a pose as she surveyed the restaurant. The girl--As Lucia had yet to have even spoken her name, it was all the Scythe-meister had to refer to the assassin-girl as--was dealing with the last of the Wires and the survivors were already gone. Not much more to do then grab her check and go home.

"Oi, weird eyed girl, kid, and he who is subservient to a piece of metal, I'm going to the AFK Tavern for waffles."

Hmm? Is he... inviting us...? Sariabell asked herself as she collapsed and stowed her scythe back in its vanishing sheath. Well, no reason to turn it down so far. And so she headed outside, first to get her check from Vivienna. This also revealed that despite the combat, Wire BLOOD, debris, and even the smoke from the kitchen fire that had started at some point, Sariabell was pristine. Not a smudge, scuff, or tear could seen on her outfit nor was there a speck or dirt on her skin or face or even a hair out of place. How she did it while fighting was a mystery. "Not bad for a first check. See ya," she said to Vivienna before heading off to meet Morgan. This should end up interesting.

[Zorolo]

Zorlo had dropped Earthbiter when Damon had been slain and sighed. He held his hands out as the frames of two swords began to form before being digitally reproduced. "I am the forger of swords," he stated as two copies of Spiritus appeared in his hands. He became a whirlwind of slashes and strikes as he moved around the Wires and cut them apart like butter. When he finally stopped moving like a blur, he realized that he had no more enemies... and felt oddly empty.

His two swords returned to data as he sighed and looked at Morgan. "Waffles of shame at AFK Tavern... sounds more like a punishment than a reward," Zorlo stated as he moved towards the back entrance of the building. "I have to... something," he said, having lost the thought to himself entirely as well. "Maybe I'll watch Firefly again, after all, the muck rakers did enjoy ruining it by showing all the episodes out of order and debuting the great two-hour pilot after the show was slated for death. Kinda makes me angry still... not sure why."

WIth that, Zorlo left, not really in the mood to deal with anyone else.

(By the by, Kale, no, he wasn't acting. That Fan Rage was pure and sweet)

[Helbaworshipper]

Lucia examined the area, helping out where she could at this point. She had replaced her scythe, examining the area one more time. Her feet moved carefully out and grasped her pay check. She would proceed to spend it on food and various supplies she needed. She rarely watched television, preferring to purchase paper news that allowed more in a sense proper news to be published. Of course, reading about weapons was always necessary.

[GamerKale]

Morgan blinked several times when he noticed Sariabell was at the AFK. "Huh." He approached the table with a raised eyebrow. "I didn't expect any of y'all to actually show up." Morgan took off his jacket before he sat down. "Did greenie and the girl get permission from their respective overseers to come too?" He looked around expectantly as he undid his tie and tucked it into a jacket pocket. They were getting a number of looks, the AFK was a place for gamers and nerds not generally people in suits and dresses. "So that was a bust of an evening, I expected more from this job, if we ever fight a caster I call first crack at killing him/her/or them, hopefully them." A waitress walked up. "I'll have waffles and a Coke. You need a minute to peruse the menu?"

[Kaori]

((What's he mad about?))
"How did you even meet this girl Haruka?" Vivienne asked Haruka about Vientiane as she was bringing them home, "It's a bit of a long story, you wouldn't mind?" said Haruka, Vivienne said yes and Haruka proceeded to tell her.

"Flo, I found a getaway boat, hop on!" said Vientiane, the two young women were on the run from a group searching for them, as they breathed sighs of relief, they failed to notice the cyborg girl behind them.

"We're sorry we tried to steal your boat" said Florence as she and Vientiane were lying on the floor, both bruised, and Haruka's arm was morphed into a comically large fist, "So let me get this straight, you two are on the run because you're both being persecuted for your religion, like I'm buying that" said Haruka with a sneer, "could you at least drop us off at the next port? We really need to get into contact with somebody who can help us" said Vientiane, Haruka sighed as she went to steer the yacht, "I was going to get some eggs back in port, but now that you got an angry mob chasing after you two, who apparently saw you LEAVE ON MY BOAT! Means I have no choice but to go to another port" said Haruka with a sigh.

when they landed at port, Haruka told the two young women to get off her boat, as soon as they did, though, they were surrounded by a group of thugs, "Get the profane ones!" shouted a man in the crowd, "Please! Stop!" shouted Vientiane as the group dragged her and Flo away from the boat, "RATATATATATATAATATATATA!!!!!!!!", came the noise from an automatic weapon, the cyborg woman the two women met earlier had transformed her arm into an automatic weapon, "Now, I'm just here to buy some eggs, but before I do, might I ask what pray tell you intend to do with those two young women?" she asked as she blew away the smoke from her gun-arm, "These two are trying to run away from their responsibilities as future wives", "No offense, but the grooms are jerks", "Silence Profane!", Haruka got it, those two were in some sort of arranged marriage and wanted out, being who she was, she decided on this; "Okay, take them, sorry for bothering you", Vientiane and Florence cried out at her saying they could work for her as servants, Haruka went to get her eggs, however, Vientiane, said something that caught her attention, "I can cook eggs in many ways!", Haruka paused, she then turned to her and asked, "Half-boiled?", Vientiane nodded, "You better not be lying to me girl, because I'm about to do something really stupid" said Haruka as she morphed her left arm into an automatic.

"Let me get this straight, you rescued them from forced marriage, just because one of them knows how to make Half-boiled eggs?" asked Vivienne in disbelief, "Yup", said Haruka, "What about the other girl?", "I left her with an old acquaintance, a Mafia wannabe named Marlon Ziglar", Vivienne dropped them off at their Yacht on the harbor and left Haruka to carry Vientiane to bed.

*Later that morning on the Yacht*
"Ugh, what a night" said Vientiane she turned on the T.V and watched the news, Restaurant Fukushima was closed due to a fire taking place, there was no mention of Haruka's group nor any dead bodies, "Morning" said Haruka, she was all dressed up and ready to go to work, Vientiane then proceeded to cook her her favorite meal, Half-boiled Eggs.

*Smith Execution office, Brian's office*
"Morning" said Brian as Haruka entered his office, she had come with Vientiane, "And this must be your assistant then, haha!" said Brian with a hearty laugh, "So, what's today's job boss?" Haruka asked, "We're actually waiting on that" said Brian, for now, help yourself to my office while waiting for the others, with that, Haruka proceeded to watch some news on the television while Vientiane proceeded to use her tablet.

[nekoryuuha]

Chuckling at the random looks from her formal , she shook her head at Morgan's question. "The usual, with a second to go," she stated to the waitress, whom nodded and walked away. "While I can't boast being here often, they've come to remember me and and my orders," she replied to him before continuing. As for the Girl and Green, who knows? I didn't ask if I could come. I merely came since no further orders came. Excuse me a sec," she finished as she stood and entered the bathroom. A minute or so later, she emerged back in her normal attire from earlier. "Ah, much better..." she murmured to herself as she returned to the table to continue waiting for her order. It always took a bit to finish in the back. "As for upcoming Magi to kill. I have no qualms giving you first chance at kill. If you finish them, good. If not, I can always take over if that happens," she finished as the waitress came back with his order before walking away to get Sariabell's.

The poor woman returned with another carrying a tall stack of waffles nearly two(2) inches thick and about the diameter of a car's wheel rim. "Ah, lovely. Thank you." The waitress departed, saying that the to-go order would ready in a bit, as Sariabell stood to pour syrup on the top. You damn near needed a sword & spear to eat these things. "By the way, Morgan. Every wonder why no one orders the Giga-Waffle Challenge anymore? You are now witnessing why," she finished, starting on the first one. Judging by the resigned dread on the cooks' faces, she'd eat every single bit and leave with a free meal. Probably not for the first or second time either.

[GamerKale]

((I think he's talking about a comment I made on a youtube video. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s8WLlDi68iY ))

[GamerKale]

Morgan opened his mouth to say something, closed it and then really examined Sariabell. "And yet you still haven't put on any weight, where it's important." He said pointedly. It was about the only insulting response he could come up with, and then against his better judgment perhaps he pushed his waffles aside and waved the waitress over. "On the other hand, I'll just have what the lady's having." Well, it's not like I've had anything to eat for a while and if I'm forced to concede at least Elizabeth and Jack will have breakfast, for the month.

[Kaori]

((I see, well, let's all get along shall we? ))

[nekoryuuha]

((Kaori, I think you need A bigger axe. Here, have it.))


Just hitting 1/3 of the way through the stack, the Scythe-meister paused at his comment, frowning as she looked down at her chest a moment before continuing. "With a metabolism like mine, I'm surprised I'm this big. The thought of skipping a meal makes me lose weight," she replied to him before looking at the waitress. "And worry not, he'll at least be paying for that order. By the way, I'm out of syrup." As the waitress left, Sariabell turned her attention back to her Giga-Waffle stack and Morgan. "Besides, while its nice to boast larger assets, in the end, they get in the way. That, and My kid Sister took care of that for both of us. Ah thank you." Accepting more syrup, she sped back along her quest to finish her meal. Not that such would last much longer.

[Zorolo]

(We are getting along. I was agreeing with his statement about Lodge in that scene not acting through his deep sorrow that the poo flingers that call themselves the Fox network showed all the episodes of Firefly out of order and showed the two-hour long pilot episode that set up the team and plot until after the show was up the pooper. I could feel the emotion. It was beautiful. ;_; )

Zorlo stood atop the building and looked at the bracelets around his wrists. They were what he used to channel the power of the Sword Birth. They were what made real the schematic of literally hundreds upon thousands of saved pseudo-magical sword that had been created by the dozens to hundreds of people who failed to carry this tool. He had been the first since the original maker to wield the weapon, but he still couldn't use its full power.

The pair of bracelets were amplifiers, really. They allowed magical energy to be exhausted from them when the sword were formed digitally. It was the closest thing he could do to magic... and even this magic technology had its limits. Cybernetics did most of the rest. STill, of all the wielders but the first, he had created the most swords... Still, he had to learn to create more at once... lest he would suffer the same fate as many of his predecessors.

STill, he did lack one thing... something these fleshy mortals told him time and again was important. Something to fight for.

[GamerKale]

((Wow, what a nice picture of an arrow keychain.))
"And worry not, he'll at least be paying for that order."
Morgan pursed his lips after that comment. He wasn't sure if she was intentionally hitting that button, but that was twice she had laid down a challenge today and he was going to rise to it. "Challenge Accepted." He undid the top button of his dress shirt, grabbed his fork, and waged war against the monster waffle and the girl sitting across from him. Finishing before her was practically out of the question at this point, but he was going to give it his best shot and he steadfastly refused to not finish the tire sized waffle.

Morgan managed to finish it, well after Sariabell had finished hers, but he had done it and he was pretty sure he was starting to learn his lesson about being easily provoked. He pulled his coat on and studied her figure, shook his head, and spoke without the usual malice nor sarcasm. "Ok, I'm going to go work on a new spell to burn at least some of that off, but before that. I might be an evil jerk, but since I'm dressed like this and I do know how to act like a gentleman, shall I see you home before that, nonmagical girl?"

[nekoryuuha]

While nothing got past her mask of easy-going or airs of aloofness, Morgan's non-magical girl comment stung a bit. It was her biggest failing according to her parents, But she let in go, considering his neutral tone. She shook her head to his offer as she grabbed the massive To-Go bag from the struggling Waitress. It was another stack of Giga-Waffles, the ones she'd ordered along with her eaten stack. "Thank you, my sister sends words of enjoyment of these," she said to the Waitress. Thank goodness for cybernetic enhancement, else carrying it would be a chore. "And No thanks, Morgan. I have some quick stopped to make as I go home to deliver these to my sister, so I'll be heading out alone. Thanks for the offer. The flowers too, though they were on fire, last I saw them," she finished as she headed outside. The wings of Divine Dividing formed on her back and she was soon gone in a burst of speed and the occasional blob of butter pecan syrup.

[Kaori]

((I'll just wait for you guys to come to the office, so I'll let you do what you want, if you have idea's on who the next assassination target would be, I suggest you discuss it among yourselves then send me a message, for now, it's just a lazy day at the office.))
As Haruka and Vientiane continued to lounge around Brian's office the door opened and in came Vivianne, "Boss, you do know that internet and Television aren't cheap, stop them and send them off on a mission!" said the British woman, Brian just laughed, "It's alright Vivianne, we make lots of money anyway", replied her boss, she couldn't believe that he was allowing two of his operatives to just laze around at the office.

[GamerKale]

Morgan watched Sariabell fly off. "What a nice, night. Don't think I'll be eating waffles again for a while."

"Thought I was rid of you for a minute there." Elizabeth stated as Morgan got back to the apartment. "Nope, still alive. Here, my rent. I'll be on the patio. Wait, Jack, why is there a bruise on your arm?" The kid, ran into his room, covering his arm. "Bullies?" "He won't say, but I think so." "Doesn't he know magic? Why didn't he just blast them?" "No, I never taught him. It's caused me nothing but trouble, like a psychopath sending his puppet to try and kill me." "Well, that's stupid. Jack, get out here." "Don't you dare, I forbid you to teach him." "Fine." "If you won't abide by my rules then leave." "Elizabeth, I said fine. I don't intend to take on any apprentices anyways. Jack, don't make me blast the door down and drag you out here." "You have such a way with kids." "Not my department." Jack crept out and mumbled, "What?" "Put on shorts and a t-shirt and meet me outside. You're learning how to fight."
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The following morning.
Morgan arrived at the office in his normal clothes. "I see Dorothy and her faithful Toto are here already." He lied down on the floor and used his hands as a pillow. He eyed the tablet, considered taking the it from Vientiane, but he didn't work with her so he didn't feel inclined to push her buttons, although it might also push Haruka's so it was still iffy.

[Helbaworshipper]

Lucia entered the office in her usual outfit. Her eyes held only a slight interest in what would happen in the office. As she looked around, she noted where the exits were and what sort of technology she would probably be expected to use. It was strange, she noted, that so many people would be waiting around when there might just be plenty of assignments.

[Zorolo]

Zorlo stood in the door and glanced in. He was never a person who went about overtly revealing his presence when he entered. THe man crossed his arms and shifted against a wall in an attempt to not draw attention. What their new mission would be, he wondered, but he looked around. Most of the others were there... or was it all of them. They were hardly to the point he cared to learn their names or quirks. Odd indeed.

[Kaori]

((Oh, this axe is just fine...... ))
"Vientiane, let me borrow your tablet" said Haruka, her assistant complied and gave her the tablet, she then proceeded to surf the net on quality earphones and headsets, "So, chief, they're all here, let's send them off on a job to earn some money, you can't just let them laze around in your office" said Vivianne , "Now now, Sariabell ain't here yet, I've got the jobs, but not the Executioners, let's wait for her alright?" said Brian, Vivianne sighed as Haruka came over, having given Vientiane's tablet back to her, "So, what are the Job's?" Haruka asked, "Take a look for yourself" said Brian as he handed her some files:

Target:
Name: Utsuho Lavaliere
Age: 29
Gender: Female
Abilities: While originally capable of creating and controlling flames hot enough to melt rock & metal, her corruption has turned her power into black, energy-like flames that seem to border on the thermonuclear level now.
Bio: A former CIA 'secret weapon', Utsuho has reached the point where her disregard of protocol and orders & increasing tendency for uncontrollable wanton destruction are costing 'the agency' more money and lives then the targets she goes after to be with.

Client:
Name: Special Agent 'Kenith Marinaris'
Age: 36
Gender: Male
Bio: The level of power required to match Utsuho as is would require a huge mobilization of general Materiel & Troops or the use of lesser WMD's. But as Utsuho 'does not exist' to most of the government, she have to be brought to light, causing various other issues to arise. In, short Utsuho has become a large liability and it has come to the point that its far cheaper to have her Executed and written off as KIA then to leave her be or curb her activities.

Target:
Name: Curtis Blackburn
Age: 59
Gender: Male
Abilities: Marksmanship and the ability to turn himself into a monstrosity of man and metal with a cannon for an arm
Bio: He was once part of the Seattle defense force till he left, now, he is known for harvesting organs from immigrant orphan girls, there are also Rumors that he molests them.

Client:
Name: Travis Bell
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Bio: A social worker who had rescued a girl from Curtis, after the girl told him what Curtis does to them, he immediately contracted the services of the Smith Execution Agency.

Target:
Name: Trevor Pearlharbor
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Abilities: A skilled cartoonist, it is believed he controls the actions of the "Handsome men"
Bio: At first he simply drew for comics and cartoons of the Handsome Men, but lately, the Handsome Men's actions were assassinations of Democratic party leaders, actions which shockingly came to life as they were carried out by the Handsome Men in real life.

Client:
Name: Christopher Mills
Age: 49
Gender: Male
Bio: An agent of the government, he contracts the services of the Smith Execution Agency due to the U.S having no authority to move on Trevor, due to Trevor moving into the Dominican Republic to escape.

Target:
Name: Sebastian Martin
Age: 50
Gender: Male
Abilities: As a Vampire, he's already stronger than a normal human, he can turn into a more monstrous form thanks to the Dark Matter his Wires emanate.
Bio: A British Gentleman, and a Vampire, he prefers the blood of vampires to human blood and likes fine wine, he hunts after "True" Vampires and feeds on their blood.

Client:
Name: Betty Huber
Age: 27(Human appearance), 256(True age)
Gender: Female
Bio: A "True" Vampire, she made the mistake of going out with Sebastian, and in the end, she got most of her blood drained and got herself maimed when she tried to fight back, currently covered in bloody bandages.

"Once you all agree on a job, we'll contact the client, and hand over the mission to you" said Brian, Haruka then passed the folders around.

[GamerKale]

Morgan read them and shrugged. "No casters, don't care. I do have one question though, can I get this Utsuho woman's number? She sounds like fun people. Especially in comparison to these deaf mutes you have me working with."