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 Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2018 9:26 pm
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"Alright guys." Alica says on the radio as the cameras suddenly moved slightly some moved around to show a party being thrown on a balcony while others were on the roof tops. "We'll be there shortly, The Monk and the special assistant will move in through the back door, keep a close eye on the guards there and notify them on any movement." she says as the driver drives off to where the Black Market is, Alica started debriefing Syn on the event being a so called, "Charity" event though it's more of a blacklist auction, there won't be any cameras inside the building so Morgan and Syn will be on their own once inside. Going through the details, there are several people that needs to be found attending as they're the key to shutting down the illegal trade within the city as she passes their photos to Syn for him to look at and placing a pin on his jacket, it had a small camera though it's mainly for taking pictures. The agent watching the monitors showed Syn how to use it, Morgan on the other hand was tasked with looking for a manifest or incriminating files.
They'll be going in uninvited through the back door and if security walks up to them, it's best to avoid contact and making sure not to act suspicious. "No pressure guys, we're right behind you if things go south." Alica chirps and giving both Morgan and Syn a thumbs up.
Ooc: Hehe same here, it's really fun RPing with you too.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2018 2:43 am
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Checking to make sure he's got everything, Morgan nods as he and Syn walked out of the van. This part of the street doesn't seem too crowded though a further look down a shady alleyway, there's sure to bring a different change of scenery. The Black Market, quite possibly the city's notorious place for self-indulgence and other things that's either immoral or highly illegal, as Alica talks over the earpieces Morgan and Syn had on before heading out. Morgan didn't enjoy the sight, seeing a crime being committed or about to be committed and not being able to do anything about it due to those who roam these streets figure they can get away with anything. Still there was a job to do and if it can act as a major stab into disrupting the bad here, it'll probably give law enforcement a much needed push that these people can be put behind bars. {"Who knows, maybe one day, this street will be clean, until then, just try to blend in, the club you two are heading to is just a few blocks from where you got in."} An agent sounds over on the earpieces as he also informs that he's spotted Morgan and Syn.
"We can only hope for that kind of future and that's why we need to keep a straight path to doing what we signed up for as law enforcement officers." Morgan states casually brushing away a strand of hair, not bothering to look behind since he's not really that well known in the city which he's glad he isn't. "Stay by me Syn, okay?" Morgan says in a hushed tone and making sure Syn's beside him as they walked to their destination.
{"You two are passing just below me, keep heading straight, you should be able to see the building."} Another agent states waving at Morgan when he looked up.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2018 4:32 pm
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Morgan checked his surroundings as the club was coming into view, looks like there are VIPs heading in all dressed up some even walking in drunk and the bouncers not doing much about it since those might be important guests who're attending the event. {"Hang on guys, looks the security out back just doubled, you'll have to find another way in, stand by."} an agent informed, Morgan could see the back and the agent was right, there's at least 4 guards out back until the side door opened, 2 armed guards were dragging an unconscious yet badly bruised individual away from the building, figured someone must've tried to get in uninvited. Damn. Well finding a place to stand close to and wait was on the only thing to do for now, though it might be slightly odd for two men being this close, especially one holding the other's arm, but an environment like this, not a lot of people questions the sight, Morgan doesn't seem to mind though.
They wait and watched as VIPs walk in all filled with bad intentions and to walk away with either experiencing what the club have to offer or go home with their new slaves or worse; indulge in debauchery. "Hmm if only we can obtain those VIP passes, we might be able to enter without any problem." Morgan states seeing the guests holding up a silver card. {"Well unless you guys got a nine billion platinum chip, then you'd be set to get at least 6 hours worth inside that place."} Alica says over the comms, though she seems to be snacking on something before Morgan informs her not to eat while talking on the radio.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2018 4:52 pm
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Syn eyes the the club thoughtfully before blinking when Morgan pulled him back when he caught he sight of a group of Reptilians and he shivered at the sensation thier aura gave off. He didn't like this. Not at all. "I do. It may take a minute or two, but I think I can get those cards." he whispered, gently squeezing the other's arm to comfort them as he felt Morgan's distress. He made a mental note to ask about the orphange but far in the future. He let his eys connect with a nearby mouse and politely asked her, as It was indeed a female, if she would not mind getting two of those pretty silver cards. And in return, he would give her food for her and her babies. She, the mouse whose name was Lyra, agreed a d was off, creeping along the shadows of the club and into a hole in the side of the building. Syn calmly waited, while keeping an eye out And a few minutes later, he heard a small squeak at the left of his foot and looked down to see that his new friend had the two cards they needed. He bend down and took them from the mouse while giving her one of his turnover which wqs big enough to.feed her a d her family for a while. Lyra gave a squeak of thanks before disappearing off with her treat and he straightened himself. "I got them, Morgan." he said with a small smile, holding up the two passes.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2018 6:26 pm
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Looking at what Syn was holding up, Morgan's eyebrow rose in amusement before grabbing one. Well handy handy, maybe one day he should ask Syn if he can teach him how to connect with animals. "Well, well seems like someone donated us their two cards, might as well use em huh?" he jests but patted Syn on the shoulder with a smile, well with access inside the club, Morgan got on the radio to let the other agents know that they've got a way in, they took note of it and began their overwatch, Morgan's ready to begin and with Syn beside him, he guides them towards the club.
The bouncers stopped the two asking for their passes since they weren't in the line, Morgan held up the two passes Syn got. They both checked to see if it's real and after they double checked, they both nodded and let Syn and Morgan in. One obstacle passed, now comes the hard part of the operation.
With the sound of club music booming in the background with the floor seeming as if there's a marching band pounding on the ground, the lights beam in the fake mist, mixed in with the smell of smoke, drugs, and alcohol; something Morgan didn't really liked as he pulls up his scarf to cover his nose. "This is one reason why I don't do any of these stuff, not a big fan of it too." He complains and got him and Syn away from the dance floor seeing as how a few party goers approaching them, even passing up when one tries to offer a strong beverage. "I don't think we'll find much in this place seeing as it's only public space, we'll need to dig deeper." Morgan states as what's going on up here is just the typical cover and finding the way down to where the real operation is being held might be more than what they're looking for.
Ooc: Hehe I can see that, quite sneaky too and who says its breaking the law if a little critter that snagged an underground club pass.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2018 2:33 pm
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Morgan thinks for a minute, well these silver passes could get them their own private room, but that's not what they need right now. Looking around where they are though, he's found themselves up on the second floor, it seems less hectic than downstairs anyways and not a lot of rowdy party goers would freely approach Morgan and Syn even if they wanted. Looking down from the railings, it's just utter chaos though all the way in the back of the DJ booth, he recognized someone who's wanted for their affiliation with a known gang that's been running amuck in the city. There appears to be a few other guards though they're quite armed with rifles on their side as another checks the individual, though off to the other side though, a few waitresses takes a guarded elevator that also goes down, it doesn't look like it's used for any other floors other than down.
A slight twitch in his eyes as an idea came up as he let out a long sigh while face palming himself, "You can hate me for coming up with this, but we have two options, dress as waitresses bringing down food down to where the real guests are, or try to find another way down which means we'll take more time up here." Morgan says in an tone like he doesn't like the ideas but he's got no other ideas besides those two. "Well I dunno, unless you've got another idea." He says pointing at where they'll be going through if they dress as a waitress, doesn't seem like any other servers go through their either way.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2018 2:56 pm
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Syn gave him a look at the suggestion before tilting his head, thinking about it. "Hmm. Waitresses, huh. I know i can pull the look off. Those uniforms leave nothing to the imagination though. Only a pervert would design them." he mused, tapping a finger on his chin. "Though, finding a uniform for you may be a bit harder, Morgan. Unless you know an invisibility spell than can hide you while I take on the waitress role, this is our only option. So, let's get this done." he said after a second of thinking. He told Morgan to stay where he was while he procured a couple of uniforms for them both. He was gone for several minutes before popping up out of nowhere with the uniforms. "I manage to find them as well as one in your size plus some wigs we could use to hide our hair. So, we should be good." he mused, handing one of the uniforms and a wig to Morgan and making sure not to be seen doing it. "Were going to have to find somewhere to change." he added, looking around over the railing to see if he could at least find a men's bathroom or somewhere they could change.
Occ: Morgan in a dress! Ooh! Can I choose the uniform? Lol. Unless you wanna do the invisibility idea? |
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