Ermon listened carefully to Nenek his plans were ingenious! He was however a little timid. One thing you need to remember here is that bodyguards are about as loyal as any employee can be which means of course when the pay stops, the service stops. Avion didn't inspire much loyalty, he was someone to make money off of if you were lucky and someone to lose money to if you were stupid. In other words we sneak in and take him out, and then lay low for a few hours the coast is clear. The authoritys wont care his men will quickly lose interest and best of yet. He looked sharply over at Risust.You don't have to worry about obvious mishaps, like say inevitably getting shot in the crossfire, or the fact that he will likely not step outside of that ware house. Ermon pulled his pistol out of his jacket to load and cock the device. Besides we can get them with there pants down AND REALLY GIVEM' A KICK! Sarunus said with glee loading a magazine into his assault rifle. Sarunus watched with intrigue as the takula held the knife and worked with her bow. Whats with all the primitive stuff? This thill was a little strange she wore tribal clothing and she seemed very distant from the others in the group, with the exception of the strange looking arden with six arms. Hay little miss would you rather have something with a bit more of a... kick? Sarunus chuckled gun-ho as usual flaunting his weapons. Ermon shook his head at Sarunus's arrogance, He was always the one to mock more traditional forms of fighting even though it was the very thing that cost him his eye. Ok so here is the plan we are going to go through the sewers and enter the building from under. After words we will find Avion get him from the shadows and then leave as quickly as we came. When we leave we will have to travel up the stream of sewage and go up a man hole maybe about half a mile up to avoid going against the current. After that Avions whole organization will crumble to pieces in a matter of weeks. Then amidst the chaos we will profit but remember we only have one shot at him... and i need someone who is a skilled marksmen to take that shot... any volunteers? Ermon put his hands behind his back. Might I tell you, this is a task of great responsibility. Who ever takes this shot could be the one to save us all... or to damn us... He ended quietly.
[ooc:]Six wings, not six arms Griv, only four arms and eyes, and two tails.[/ooc] Nenek quickly assumed that Sarunus was drunk, and was glad to hear that the bodyguards were not as loyal as he thought. But that last thing Ermontil said, taking the shot... Nenek would have to pass, Nenek's skills were best set towards interrogation, translation, and planning; not towards assassination. But then their was Risust's idea, the only problem was how much could we trust Evaion to not turn on us. So shall we have a vote?
"Of course we could just pack it up and go." Risust was sitting on the couch, his hands crossed over his chest. "Screw taking votes, I'll take the shot, I'm the most qualified and really he's my problem. I wonder how you guys got involved sometimes, but I'm not angry. We just need to burst in and kill this S-O-B. My debt stops and what ever personal vendetta you have are settled. We have our 'weaponry' already and I'm tired of waiting. Let us just get it on with."
Through the lingering sense of Risust, Sy knew he wanted to act now and felt it his duty in a way to handle the alpha male. Syleika would do what the pack wanted and go along to make sure Risust didn’t do anything too reckless. Oh how she wished she had thought to bring some of the frog venom and needles, she might have been able to use her pipe, that at least would not cause her to drop her cloak and she had practise at blowing it and staying hidden. The slightest scratch with the venom would cause paralysis and three barbs blown in quick succession could cause death but alas she had no frog venom or little needle-spikes left. Sy also noticed the black one talking and looking her over as she had been thinking about testing her bow and wondered what he had said. The laugh was one that did not sound of true happiness, rather it sounded more like the laugh of someone who considered himself above her and was chiding her for some lack or fault she possessed. She was used to that too she got it a lot, though more in glances or gestures than with voice. This irritated her and she thought again of testing her metal and proving herself. Judging by Nenek’s up-swing in tone of voice he had asked a question of the group but she had no clue what it was and tilting her head to one side she asked him if they were ready to leave for the battle yet. She still had very little notion of whom they were about to face but that was normal for her too she never knew the strength of a foe before she saw them with her own eyes.
