Post by Justen Kaj on Jun 20, 2015 19:16:48 GMT -8
Pupilli Snake: Hadn't been back from Griff's for too long. Though wasted no time on her next task. Armed? Zero was always armed. Didn't need a gun to be deadly. The white sneak suit covering her body. Layers of chorded weave kept her armored for various body shots at varying distances. On the grounds outside of the compound. Moving through silence. Under the guise of blinding light and shrouded in a misty rain scanned. Zero would be difficult enough to detect on a bright shiny day. Knowing how to keep her scent hidden using various tricks. Steps silent. For now the steelie eyed blonde beast prowled the grounds. Parameter check for any rats that might be around. Nothing new. Something Zero did every four to six hours.
KrystalFlake: Krystal had been MIA... Well she hadn't really been missing. She had told Mars that she was going to be out of town for a few days. Sad that she missed a couple of shootings and other craziness. To be honest though she would have been a bit relieved to not end up in the middle of them. When you were living under the radar the last thing you wanted was a damn spotlight shining on you. A back pack slug on one shoulder she was heading toward the building after hopping out of the Jeep. JJ had managed to get into the garage at her house somehow, she was going to have to text that woman and tell her she should have asked and she'd have had someone come unlock the door and give her the keys to her bike. Keys which Krystal had thrown in her backpack if she got ahold of the latina tonight. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail that was braided and it swung back and forth as she walked on tennis shoe wearing feet. Black lycra capris and a tee shirt. She looked ready to go running. [d]
Justen Kaj: Weird shit. That's all there was to it. This house in this little, normally quiet residential area on the point, wedged between Salmon and Shilshole Bays, with its odd comings and goings and apparent random shootings which occur to those who seem associated... One of which was one of his own, though he didn't know the detective that had been injured, he did know she'd left the hospital, twice, ADO. "Weird fucking shit..." Taking another bite of the burger he had in one hand, the other reached for the large soda he had in the holder. Lifting it, he continued to watch the house from his place just up and across the street, not mindful of the straw and chasing it with his mouth for a couple of seconds before he finally managed to get his lips around it and slurp up a drink.
KrystalFlake: A yank of the door, opening it and stepping through Krystal headed inside with an ear out for anyone that was in the building not in the lobby. After what she had seen she wasn't reaching out with any kind of power. There was an angel lurking about and really she didn't want someone pegging her for what she was if she could avoid that. Powers were on lock down and she was playing under the radar. The key card was pulled out when she headed down the hall toward command central to see what it was she'd been missing while she had been gone. [d]
Pupilli Snake: Furrow of brows. Leans up against a tree. Yawns. The once blonde hair still pink. Not quite as vibrant a pink, but still there. That high ass panther couldn't tell days of the week for shit! Thoughts made her smirk. Lean off the tree. Hand up to chords along left shoulder. Gave the middle one a tug. Zero took in a deep breath. Something injected into her blood. Just a stimulant to keep her awake. Gloves covered hands. All but the trigger finger where just the tip of her finger remained loose. To the gate and there was an NPC guard there. Zero stood next to him and pulled something out from the messenger bag on her side. It was a wrapped in foil. Looked like a bomb! He'd unwrap it and it was a sandwich. Another one pulled out and handed to the other. Zero didn't say a word. Only nods. Bag swept back around her body over quad three of her sphere of influence. Sigh. Turned to the house and headed up the hill and to the lobby.
Justen Kaj: With a security company housed within the private residence it wasn't surprising there'd be guards about, and toss in the fact that people had been shot... Only an idiot wouldn't beef up security. Taking another bite of his burger, Justen set his soda down and grabbed for a napkin as the grease from the thing started running down his chin as he chewed. Tasty cow, that's what that was. With bacon.
Pupilli Snake: Inside. Hand to the flak of the suit. A yank. Clicking sound heard. Pulled it back undoing the straps. The chest flap pulled open. Deep breath. Damn thing was skin tight. Forced a tight core to even been able to breath in. While this was good for movement and circulation it was not good for relaxing. Bag off her shoulders. Tossed to the couch. Zero quick to follow. Head resting back against the chair. Idly pats of her hand to the bag finding the flap. Opened it up and fished out a sandwich. Unwrapping it. Turkey and tomato. Started to eat her sandwich not making a bit of a mess.
Justen Kaj: The narrow street didn't leave much room for parking and though he wasn't blocking anyone's drive as many of the houses on the properties on the opposite side of the street, faced the next street over, he still stuck out like a sore thumb as he was sitting there, between the street light and the home's garage. Anyone coming around the corner of 39th and Hooker... yes, he was more than slightly amused by the street's name and it almost seemed like kismet, would have to use a can opener to get past him.
Pupilli Snake: Eats her sammich.
KrystalFlake: Krystal was flipping through her email and eyeing the run down of things that had been going on. Leaving her bag there in the control room she hung the key card on the lanyard around her neck and headed back out. She had looked at one of the monitors that was up and saw Zero walking into the lobby. Her steps were quiet in her tennis shoes, but she was hardly silent. Not like (meanie splicing me... I don't give a shit to be honest LOL) "Hey Zero." Walking over to the couch and sitting on the opposite end. [d]
Esoteric Dare: Darrien was enjoying the shows going around her on those security feeds that were all over both in and out of the compound. What? Hi. Darrien Silvera. Paranoid bitch. She made damn sure these people and visitors here were kept eyes out for any more potential threats -- especially after all the damn Charlie Foxtrots infiltrating the building as of late. ``Dyson. I'm on remote. Inform me of anything you see I need to know. `` She needed up and to stretch considering that slept never found her and she's still getting the feel of that strong power coursing through her now. Her body was much warmer than normal and her shields were strong, fully charged and in place as she would practice both to rise and drop these at her will. So much to learn with now her Alpha that Mars had pulled out in her the night before. She even on a metaphysical level tried to voyage inside to take a birds eye view of her own hybrid form. Tonight the suicide blonde had on just one of her own black Avenged Sevenfold tanks that the sides under her arms draped down so low to show off that porcelain skin she held. Ripped and faded light blue jeans shorts with just straight up black and white checkerboard Vans to her feet, she headed to the kitchen and too the fridge for another Monster. Of course to the hidden holster on her back was that Chrome colt 1911 with the magazanie of silver rounds minus two now. Phone to back pocket and datapad to the clip on the side of that studded belt of hers, she leaned into the cabinet as those black kohl lined blues stared out the back window. –d
Pupilli Snake: Heard the approach. Zero's eyes had been drifted off into space. Took a bite of her sandwich. Was chewing when Krystal approached. Eyes cut over to her. With a mouthful of food she wasn't about to talk. Nod. Eyes looked to her sandwich. Up to observe and look. Had only bit off one end. Tipped it towards Krystal. Brows rose. The silent offer of the sandwich. It wasn't very filling to Zero, but that was kind of the point. Didn't want to have a full stomach when wearing the odd looking jump suit of hers. A way of compensation for not having a firearm. Unless a head shot it would allow her to hopefully get close enough where a gun is no longer a viable option for combat against Zero. Within two metres a sweeping fox step within the personal circle and bring about of limbs could have her taking the slider right off the top of a semi-automatic pistol before you even fire. A few of them had seen her dismantle a gun with such fluidity it appeared as just a squeeze of metal. Wiggle. Wiggle. The sandwich hanging.
KrystalFlake: Krystal laughed and raised a hand up. "No thank you. I already ate." Yeah she had filet of wolf. Krystal didn't actually need to eat much if her energy was topped off. More or less she ate to enjoy food not because it did a body good most of the time. Man that certainly helped keep down the issue of love handles. Stretching her legs out she set a heel on the coffee table in front of the couch and crossed her other leg over it at the ankle. "I'd say I was sorry I missed all the excitement, but I'd be lying." Just being honest here. Some violence never hurt a girl, but holy fuck it was like shoot out at the O K corral lately around this place and she didn't want to have to explain disappearing bullet wounds. [d]
Pupilli Snake: Listened. After last night Zero wasn't very sure about talking. There was a certain little ball of rage right at the bottom of her throat. Was perfectly capable of unleashing that little ball out on a certain little lying prick. Stare. Eyes didn't leave Krystal for awhile. Head to an angle. Shrug. Relaxed more in her posture. Sandwich up taking a bite. Chewing. Hand up waving towards Krystal. Circular motion. The motion looked to be signalling her to continue. Inquistive brow conveyed that she was curious. Deductive reasoning. Zero was asking about where Krystal had been.
Justen Kaj: Finishing off his burger, Justen crumpled the wrapper up and shoved it into the bag, then rooted around for the no longer quite so hot apple pie. Popping the container open he slid the pie out enough to sink his teeth into it, taking a bite that took damned near half the thing. Chewing slowly and then he was lifting his soda. Slurrrrpp....
Esoteric Dare: Blame it on lack of sleep, cluttered mind, what have you. Dare had her casual lean against the counter inside the kitchen and lost in her own little world of wonder. Those slightly brighter-than-normal icey eyes would peer over hershoulder to others? if they were aound the area, and if so send them a soft but tired smile ``Hey y'all`` -d
KrystalFlake: "Headed out of town for ... " How did she put it. "Some seeking of inner peace." Yeah sure that was a good answer. She put her hands together and bowed toward Zero. "Namaste." You know it was a good thing she showered thoroughly or she probably would have smelled like a certain wolf who had been just as MIA as she had been. Grinning at Zero from her relaxed position on the couch. They were in the lobby, but more than likely they could hear her. They had good hearing like that. "Hey Dare!" Krystal was friendly and content at the moment so it was a good mood with a dash of playful in it that they would all be getting out of her. [d]
Pupilli Snake: Heard Krystal. Sounded like bullshit to Zero. Smiled. Finished off the sandwich. A few nods. Zero wasn't one to judge anyways. Dare's voice heard. Blink. Stands up. Bag grabbed. Tossed over shoulder and slung around. Head jerked towards the kitchen. A signal for Krystal to follow. Heading down the hallway gave Zero a few moments to think. Bites her bottom lip. Breached the door to the kitchen and nods. Pulled the bag off once more and placed it in a chair. Hand up. Wiggled fingers to Dare. To the fridge! Opens it up and snags a water.
Justen Kaj: The rest of the pie was gone in a second bite.... What? They're like, tiny! Chewing, he shook his soda cup and nothing but ice rattled. He set it down and picked up that twelve hour cold cup of Circle K coffee and washed the pie down with that.
Devilish Rapenth: Fuck. That had to be a great value meal. –d
Justen Kaj: Fucking McDonald's. Should have stopped at Jack.
Devilish Rapenth: ...where?>
Justen Kaj: In the Box.
KrystalFlake: Jack in the crack.
Esoteric Dare: ``Hiiii...`` Sing-song about that, she watched them both, especially as Zero came up to grab some water. Dare kept those shields up to keep the power she gained from Mars back for now. She wasn't the type that would just exert power anywhere and especially not to swing her damn weight. ``How was checks today?`` -d
Pupilli Snake: Hand up giving a little wiggle. Border on so-so. Zero didn't find anything as usual. Never did. No one was stupid enough to try and sneak onto the parameter. Zero's checks were more or less just a way for her to get out of the house anyways. With all the UV measures and the like they would be spotted immediately anyways. Hand motioned to Dare. "How are you?"
KrystalFlake: Nodding she pulled her feet back and rolled up to stand. Walking right behind Zero as she entered the kitchen. Wave to Dare and Krystal grabbed a bottle of water before the door swung shut and hopped up to park her ass on the counter. Was mom home? Was she going to get in trouble? Cracking the lid open on it she hooked her legs at the ankles and let them swing just shy of bumping the cupboards below. A sip taken and she recapped it and set it on the counter, hands curling on the edge. Krystal's power was a distant thing. She could pass as human to most bump in the night creatures. [d]
Justen Kaj: It was time to stretch the legs and drain the main. Justen popped the door of the car open, and stepped out. He stretched, and looked both ways along the street. It seemed quiet enough and he rounded the car to the passenger side, checked the plant growth for poison oak or ivy, and then unzipped. He made damned certain the street was clear before he started watering the bushes, because face it, with his luck, some ass hole uni would roll by on a routine drive through and catch him with his dick in his hand, half a block from Hooker Street.
BIoodOfTheBear: Jed came up out of the woods, dressed in a pair of jogging shorts and a tank top and running shoes. The run hadn't really been for exercise. Making his way across the backyard, he stepped up on the patio and crossed it in a couple of strides, then let himself in the backdoor. He took a glance around to see if anyone was in the kitchen area as he headed over to the fridge for a bottle of water. [d]
Esoteric Dare: Dare zoned out..
KrystalFlake: Krystal was sitting on the kitchen counter, Dare was zoned out and Zero was standing there looking bad ass. [d]
BIoodOfTheBear: Jed waved to all three women as he squeezed through to get to the fridge. "Hey ladies. How are you all doing?" He'd not seen Krystal before, but new faces showed up at the house on the regular. Cracking open the fridge, he got that bottle of water out and closed it up. Then he twisted off the lid for a drink. [d]
KrystalFlake: "Hello.. I am pretty zen at the moment." She offered a hand out to him from her perch on the counter. "Krystal." A pleasant smile was offered to him as well. They hadn't met, but she had seen him in passing once before. Honestly she needed to get to know more of the people on the staff and that were around. Get out from under a rock, or a body... you know whatever it was that she was currently distracting herself with. Krystal on the whole read as human with her energy tightened down. Unless you were some part of the angel choir or demon group it was hard to pick up on anything other than she was a little different. Most likely people thought some kind of psychic. [d]
BIoodOfTheBear: He didn't possess the same perceptions as the other weres in the house. Unless his curiosity was piqued, he didn't generally use his own Gifts to read people. As it were, he put his hand out and took hers. His hand pretty much engulfed her own. "Jed. Nice to meet you." He released her hand and tilted the bottle up for another drink of the water. [d]
KrystalFlake: Her temperature was one of the few things that might raise a brow as she ran about as hot as any kind of were, but she wasn't posturing or looking for dominance so usually just one of those shoulder shrug things. "Nice to meet you Jed." Krystal looked like she might be ready for a run or possibly a yoga class with her lycra capris and tee shirt, hair up in a ponytail that was braided and tennis shoes. She'd already done the running thing today though. She was just comfortable in the workout clothes and felt like being a bum. This was bumming it for her. In her black and bright blue matching fashion. "Out running?" You know based on his attire, sweat and smell. [d]
BIoodOfTheBear: He tipped the waterbottle up, finishing off the contents. Screwing the cap back on, he tossed the empty in the trash. He glanced over at Krystal with a chuckle. "Just a short one. Was it the clothes or the smell that gave it away?" Generally speaking, Jed was a good natured guy. Easy going and all that. [d]
KrystalFlake: "Well, you know the whole sweaty man thing I think gave you away. You could have been doing yard work though." Her hands curled back again on the edge of the counter with her rocking slightly forward. It came with a small laugh and n in their own little worlds before fixing those bright blue eyes back on Jed. [d]
Justen Kaj: A couple of shakes and he was zipping, and then he was rounding the nose of the car and sliding back behind the wheel. There'd been no sign of the head honcho, and Justen was exhausted. Firing up the engine, he dropped it into gear and rolled slowly past the house, watching for signs of life as he drove past and made a right onto Cramer. From there he hit 40th Avenue and then made his way into Discovery Park.