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post Jul 28 2010, 09:16 AM
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Blake stared at him quietly as he realized what was to come, or at least partially, but before Lloyd could think another second further Blake struck. Blake delivered a punch in the gut of Lloyd, depleting his lungs of air and promptly continued to bruise LLoyd`s temple with another punch. Blake wasted little time as he quickly tied up LLoyd`s hands and gagged his mouth as he laid on the ground, trying to catch his breath after the punch.

Without the slightest shred of regret Blake pulled Lloyd back on his feet, guiding him to the backseat of the car and took the drivers seat. The tricksters were left alone on the alley as Blake headed straight for the compound, alarming the guards of his presence and bringing the vehicle to a halt before the gates. Two guards approached the car, guns in hand, and Blake rolled down the window. The guard eyed him, then the car and finally Lloyd, whose face was no doubt one of misery.

"What are you dragging along this time around, Teo?" The guard inquired, seeming somewhat annoyed by Blake`s or Teo, as he was known among the Jarcov`s, appearance.

"Some runt, who suddenly thought it was a good idea to screw us over. The boss said he was hiding something of ours, but the little swine won`t say a word and I really couldn`t start interrogating him in the streets, now could I?" Blake explained with frustration written all over his face.

"Well, a few days in here ought to soften him up..." The guard answered with a smirk on his face and motioned something to the gatekeeper.

The gate squaked as it opened and Blake rolled up the window without a word before driving the car inside. Once inside he parked the car to the farthest entrance, which would take them to their target in a matter of minutes. Blake slid out of the car and dragged LLoyd along with him, escorting him into the building and hopefully away from prying eyes. Blake took Lloyd through a small hall before entering a corridor, that was riddeled with doors, but their target lied at the end of that corridor. Blake lead LLoyd into one of the side rooms and made certain it was empty, once inside he cut Lloyd`s binds.

Blake did not even give apoligize for what he had done earlier, simply shrugged as he slid the knife into his sleeve.

"From here on out it`s your show, get what we need and IŽll make sure you won`t come across any nasty surprises.... The target is upstairs, there is a stairway at the end of this corridor. There should be a guard upstairs tough so try not to get caught, silence him or whatever. Once upstairs you`ll find another corridor that lead to a bunch of quarters and an office, the target should be in the office or his quarters. Just the items and come back here so that we can get out..."

Blake explained, not wanting to go babysit Lloyd anymore than was necessary and there was no telling how far behind the tricksters were. Blake would have to take care of the flank while Lloyd would secure the items, to think that the tricksters were not the only one`s dropping by for a visit was not a pleasant thought.

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At that very same moment, twenty feet below the very same building a group of agitated and excited smugglers stood guard at the sewer entrances. Cromwell stood in the middle of them group, humming a song as his subordinates looked on nervously. Cromwell had left Vino alone for now, excusing himself as, if he had other business to attend to, which was quite true tough it was in the same place that Vino would be bisiting herself soon enough.

Cromwell checked his watch and tapped on it to see, if it was still working at all. The Jarcov`s were about to get a surprise visit from their rivals....


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post Jul 28 2010, 09:53 AM
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As soon as Lloyd's mouth was free, he angrily muttered obscenities under his breath. But after Blake gave him his instructions, he (more than willingly) left Blake behind with only a glare and made his way down the corridor as quick as possible, but still carefully.

The part about the guard worried him. How he would "silence" him, Lloyd was still figuring it out; he couldn't do much "silencing" with only a knife and lockpicks, except killing him.

'Damnit, he had to hit me square in the head, didn't he?...' Lloyd thought, irritated by his headache that made it more difficult for him to think.

He stood at the first step of the staircase, deliberating what he would do. He slowly pulled out from his pocket the switchblade that he took earlier and started to creep up the stairs.


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post Jul 28 2010, 05:42 PM
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"Well...what have we here?" A voice asked as Lloyd tried to sneak up. When he looked, he would see a pink haired girl calmly leaning against the railing of the top of the stairs, looking at him. The girl herself didnt look dangerous...expect of course for the unsheated katana resting in her shoulder and the dangerous glint in her eye.
She clicked her tongue in an almost thoughtful manner as she inspected him "Is this some kind of cheap joke?" She asked as her eyes stopped in the switchblade he was holding and her expression turned into one of amusement.


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post Jul 28 2010, 06:52 PM
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Lloyd initially stepped back, but slowly took two more steps up the stairs.

He assumed this girl wasn't the guard that Blake spoke of; if she was, she would have attacked him by now, instead of wasting her time to speak to someone who was prowling around the premises that she was supposed to protect.

Still, Lloyd was cautious when he took a few steps up the stairs. This girl's commentary irritated him. She was obviously trying to insult him, but he just had a job to do, and then he was leaving. That was all he cared about. His headache wasn't helping with his patience either.

"What do you want?" he retorted.


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post Jul 28 2010, 11:38 PM
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A smuggler emerged from the darkness of the sewers, leading a group of armed mobsters and there were plenty of them, that was the least that could be said about them. The smuggler quietly fell in line with his fellows as a man shoved him aside and walked straight up to Cromwell, who flashed a welcoming smirk at the man.

"This is it as per your request, a way into the compound, tough these exits place you inside the walls you setill have to move quickly to silence any guards near them unless you want this to turn into a slaughter. Now... as to the matter of payment?"

Cromwell presented the entrance to the compound and immidiately moved things along, he most certain did not wish to stay here any longer than was necessary.

"We have your money and the information you requested tough I hardly see what you`ll do with that, but that is none of my business...."

The man said, obviously being the leader of the Marcone operation, and nodded towards one of his subordinate, who passed along a briefcase to a nearby smuggler, who promptly checked the contents of the briefcase. After a few seconds of silence Cromwell received a nod as a confirmation that they had received what they had bargained for.

"Yes, yes, truth be told I already got tired of waiting and wanted to go topside to see the fireworks display that is about to begin. Good luck with storming the fort, adios!"

Cromwell mused before turning abruptly on his heels and heading into the darkness of the sewers, being flanked by his soldiers and prize. Yet before Cromwell could take another step, the man, whom he had greeted managed to cackle a shout in response to Cromwell`s sudden move.

"Hey! Hold on a minute, this wasn..." The leader of the Marcone`s protested, but he was cut off by an amused glare by Cromwell.

"What? You thought we`d stick around to watch your backs, the deal your boss made with us only detailed providing an entrance, my men busted their asses off by creating these you know. Originally the Jarcov`s sealed these things shut to prevent any attacks and my guys managed to open them without detection, consider yourselves happy that it`s even open and I am not charging you extra."

Cromwell shot back at him, having partially turned to face him with his soldiers in between them. The Marcone leader seemed upset as he would not doubthave to leave a guard at the exit because, if the attack went awry they would need an exit and breaking through the front gate would be suicide. As the smugglers disappeared out of sight, all hell broke loose as the Marcone force began their assault. At first there was nothing, no alarm or even gunshots, it seemed that the Jarcov`s were too busy looking outwards instead of inwards.

After a minute or less, the first gunshots resounded in the yard and the death descended upon the base. Cromwell headed out alone, seperating from his group and climbed a nearby tall apartment building over looking the compound. He sat down at the edge of the roof with a delighted smirk on his face as he watched the chaos unfold right before his eyes.


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post Jul 31 2010, 10:54 PM
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Lloyd turned his head when he heard the sudden noises and gunshots; he was guessing that this was the 'distraction' that Blake had mentioned before.

So he returned the switchblade to his pocket, and hastily ascended the stairs. Whether this girl was going to try and kill him, he didn't care. All he knew was that a great sum of money was waiting for him at the end of this. If he died, then he died trying. What more could he do about it?

Lloyd turned to the pink-haired girl. "So are you going to try and get in my way, or not?" He said this in a somewhat impatient, yet genuinely curious, tone.


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post Aug 1 2010, 12:18 PM
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A soft giggle escaped of the girl's lips as she lowered her katana. "Of course not....I've a bigger fish to catch" She said as she stepped back when heard the conmmotion, she turn around and gave him a mocking finger wave "Good luck my friend" She said before she dissapeard inside one of the many rooms in the hallway.
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Despite all the ruckus, a quite random sound managed to rise over the cacophony outside...the sound of thousands of clocks ticking in perfect synchrony all over the place.


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post Aug 1 2010, 01:59 PM
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As a luck would have it, the battle spread like wildfire into the entire compound and Blake barged into the hall before slamming the doors shut behind him. This however did very little to stop the bullets whistling at him, Blake cursed as he leaned against the wall with a sneer on his face as he recognized the girl present. He ignored the girl, full-well knowing her purpose and turned to glance at Lloyd with widened eyes.

"Thief, move your arse and get what we came for, NOW!"

Blake screamed with a clearly frightened voice, he was a professional killer, but despite all his confidence and arrogance, he was still fresh and had only carried out a few assignments. There was a whole platoon of Marcone`s storming towards the hall, he had managed to take down two with some high-precision knife-throwing, but his knives failed miserably in comparison to the amount of firepower the group was carrying.

Also it appeared the Jarcoc guards upstairs had organized and seemed to be moving post haste towards the battle.


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((Where should the guards be? Are they upstairs? I hope I'm not misunderstanding this...))

Lloyd turned back toward Blake, and shouted back, almost impatiently, though urgently as he seemed to catch Blake's fear, "Fine, fine!"

He quickly made his way down the corridor upstairs, and came to a room that he assumed was the office. The door was obviously locked, so Lloyd quickly picked the lock in a manner that showed he had done this too many times before.

'Now where is this thing...' He peered around the office, trying to figure out, in all of this chaotic noise, where the target could be kept, until his eyes stopped on a safe.

He was able to open it with little difficulty. Inside he found (among other things) what he assumed were the desired documents and the ledger. Without time to think, Lloyd grabbed them, hid them in his shirt, and started to make his way back down the corridor.


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post Aug 1 2010, 03:30 PM
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(No problemos, you got it right...)

As soon as Lloyd had left the office someone charged into the office through a side-door and immidiately seemed to notice the safe, the man shouted for the guards, who showed up en masse and quickly deduced that the perpetrator could not have gotten far.

Blake on the other hand sticked to the wall as the Marcone`s gunfire blew holes into the door besides him, finally one man charged right through and the door violent swung wide open. Blake did not waste anytime and sank his knife into the man`s neck, which left him coughing blood and gasping desperately for air as fell face first to the ground. Blake grabbed the man`s sub-machine gun as he spun into cover and prayed there were some bullets left in the clip.

With a hasty roll followed by relentless firing, Blake managed to distant himself the Marcone`s and take cover behind the stairs. He weighed his current options, he had a whole group of people attacking him here while LLoyd was looking for their prize and he had no way of retaliating lest he wished to receive a dose of lead inserted into himself. Blake blinked and glanced around, wondering where the girl had gone and sincerely wished, that she was no longer about.

Blake had no wish to quarrel with that crazy b*tch.


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Lloyd could now hear footsteps tramping through the office, and he started running faster. Although he was used to being chased, he was not familiar with this kind of environment at all. He could hear gunfire everywhere, and he had somewhat limited skills when it came to combat.

"Sh*t," he growled under his breath as soon as he saw a group of guards coming out of the office and down the corridor. So he nearly flew down the stairs, jumping over multiple steps at a time, and noticed Blake behind the staircase, and also took cover.

It was maybe not the smartest thing to do, since he was being chased. But he wasn't planning on staying still for more than a second, and warned Blake in a voice that could be heard above the gunfire, "I got what you need. But we have to leave now. They know I'm here."


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Vino frowned lightly as she calmly walked around. Sure, she was expecting the chaos, but suddenly all sort of random characters were showing up...which sadly meant -for them- that Vino would have to take care of a larger crowd.
Suddenly she stopped and listened carefully to all the ticking. "You gotta be jocking" She whispered before she stormed into another room just in time to avoid the giant wave of an explosion of sound. Of course, there wasnt any fire...but there was confusion. In less than a second all the people inside the mansion were storming outside to run away of the "explosions" just to find a worst scenario out there.
Vino turned around while chuckling softly just to see two familiar faces running around, a small smirk appeard in her lips as she decided to take a little break and find out what was the fuzz over those documents "I'm pretty sure Bradigan wont mind waiting a little for his death" She mumbled sarcastically.
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The tricksters chuckled softly as the first stage of the "diversion" they were supposed to stage ended. The night was young and settting sound explosions sure as hell wasnt enough. After all, Vino wasnt the only one after a few bits of usefull info.


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post Aug 2 2010, 06:10 AM
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Blake sighed in relief as he saw Lloyd emerging from upstairs, but he was less pleased when he realized that Lloyd was running for his life, no doubt he had been noticed. Blake grinned widely as he glanced at Lloyd, who was more than eager to leave the compound, at least they were on the same page for once.

"Thank you for that oh-so-perceptive observation Mr.Obvious"

Blake shot back at him, he grinned as he realized that their earlier entrance and the upstairs had been blocked by incoming mobsters. They would have to look for another exit, Blake recalled that there was a third way out of that room, but that involved moving across the hall, which was not very safe considering that they would be caught in the crossfire between the two groups. Not a second later the Jarcov guards emerged, pursuing Lloyd, and opened fire on the Marcone`s, who were pouring into the room and taking cover behind anything they could.

Blake glanced quickly at Lloyd.

"Head across the room, IŽll cover you."

He shouted, hoping that he was not going to stand out as the bullseye in the crossfire. However Lloyd would never make it across th hall, if no one covered his escape and Blake clutched onto his knives with sweat forming on his brow. He had been prepared to fight, but being caught between two hostile forces was something he had not bargained for. This plan had gone from covert to a hellish escape.


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Lloyd laughed nervously, and, after looking at the gunfire ahead of him, replied, "Alright, I'll try."

He was incredulous that he would not be killed trying to run around- or through- that. But he realized he was lucky that Blake was there to cover him. At least with Blake there, he had a chance of living.

Lloyd got ready to run, his heart racing and sweat on his face. He mumbled with a wry smile on his face, again pointing out the obvious, 'This... is not going to be fun."

Then he moved from behind the stairs and started running across the room.


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As soon as the mobsters spotted the thief running across the hall, Blake made his move and sprung out of his cover with a handful of knives. He sent two knives whirling through the air at the Marcone`s, then spun around and whilst he was still partially turning sent another pair at the Jarcov`s. Blake knew that he had precious little time to act after the knives had found their marks and as the knives sunk into the flesh of the mobsters, the assassin was already on the move as he rolled backwards on the floor.

He faced the Jarcov`s, as they had a clear shot at Lloyd`s exposed back, and threw a fifth knife at them. The knife was enough to make them wary and forcing them to take cover, but Blake knew that the Marcone`s had a clear shot on him, if he did not move. As a warning a ricochet graced him and ripped a thin, red line on his cheek. Blake winced at the sudden sensation of pain, but it did not numb his actions as he almost leaped backwards and out of the firing line.

Yet they were running out of options, Blake could not hold both sides at bay at the same time at this rate. He whipped a flurry of knives at the Marcone`s and thus forcing them to seek cover in turn as he himself followed their example when the Jarcov`s opened fire on him. There was a small wooden cabinet in the hall, which offered very little cover and left his other hand exposed. With some effort Blake managed to flip the cabinet to it`s side so that he might get better cover, but he knew that it was a feeble cover at best.

Blake glanced towards their exit, only hoping that he would see Lloyd disappearing out of it so that he might follow, the thought of staying in the hall was more than discomforting, to say the least.


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