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 Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2018 6:58 am
 Syn accepted the sentiment as it was before finishing off his latte as well as the rest of the rolls. He looked over at the bartista when she mentioned Apple turnovers. "Huh. Well, if they would ever like, I could.make them one whenever they liked. I love to bake." He he said after a second of thinking about it. It was true. He loves baking sweets for people he liked. It was one of his jobbies besides crossdressing of course. He also loved to cook too but thatvwas neither here or there. When Morgan told him it was time to to he made a nod and got up but not before getting another drink, this time in large shake form and some of those turnovers for later. He would eat along the way. "So, do I ride with you guys or take my own ride?" he asked softly, looking at the with a tilt of his head as he accepted his shake and turnovers from another bartista after paying for them. This would be quite the experience that he knew for sure.Occ:
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2018 3:58 pm
Morgan looked at Syn a bit when he said he had his own ride, a bit of surprise seeing as he didn't know Syn already got himself a vehicle, he shook his head though as Alica only took out a few things out of her car. "No, it's best we don't get anything that traces back to us or where we live. Another van will come over to pick us up, we'll have to keep our own cars here by the café." Morgan said as an unmarked van just pulled up on the street. Ride's here and not a moment too soon as Alica started packing the gear from her car into the van and soon jumping in to the middle seat. Morgan jumped in with Syn when he got in before him and sat beside an officer who made a hat tip gesture at Syn before giving his attention to the computer screens showing a live feed of what's going on in the Black Market.
"You know, I'm sure Gerry and Avery would love your pastries and hey maybe as a celebration for buying that farm, they can help you cook up party." Morgan said in a slightly enthusiastic way, he never really got to try Syn's cooking the first time when he made to have a sleepover. Ooc:
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2018 6:21 pm
Syn blinked but nodded. That msde perfect sense though he didn't think anyone knew he had a truck yet but Beyer safe than sorry. He watched as the van pull up, dropping and opening the doors for them. He carefully stepped inside and took a seat, making himself comfortable as Morgan came in behind him. He just smiled at the person who tipped his hat to him before returning his attention back to Morgan when he mentioned Avery and Gerry. He had to fight back a laugh at Morgan's excitement. "Yeah. That sounds like a plan. I would definitely to that. And I can't wait for you to try my cooking too." he replied with a smile at the detective before looking at the screens. "So, what am I supposed to do once we get to the market?" he asked, narrowing his eyes at some of the things that was happening on the screens. Some of it was downright wrong. He vaguely wondered how they even got the cameras in the market in the first place but decided that that wasn't important at the moment as He waited for a response from the two. Occ: When we finish this, we should do another. I'm having a blast rping with you.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2018 9:26 pm
"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: Sun Dec 09, 2018 10:56 am
Syn gave Alicia a look. Special Assistant? Is that was he waa being called? He mentally snorted and shook his head as he listened to Alicia explain what would be going on. Charity his foot. There was nothing charitable about a blacklist auction! He made himself take several breaths to calm himself as getting upset won't do him any good at this stage. He accepted thd photos, committing them to memory as the agent on the monitor helped him so the pin, showing him how to use it. He looked over at Alicia with a raised eyebrow before deciding that it was best of he kept quiet. "Okay. I got it." he replied after a second, hoping that everything went well. He was happy that they had backup. He had a feeling that it as going to be needed sooner or later. He placed his hood over his head, hiding his signature pink hair, making sure.it was hidden. "Let's get this done." he added, looking.over at Morgan, waiting for him. Occ: 😎
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2018 2:43 am
"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. Ooc:
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2018 6:49 am
Syn followed Morgan down the alley, shivering at the bad energy surrounding them. This...this was bad. Nothing like Ankou's energy butbad just the same. He could see Morgan wanting to do something about what was going on here but couldn't and that must be really frustrating to the officer. But if they could disrupt this kind of activity, then all the better as he himself didn't like what was going on himself. His magic wanted to lash out and punish these people but he made.sure to have a right clan over it as it would no good if he was discovered. He had to hold back a flinch of surprise when the agent's voice sounded in his ear as he wasn't expecting it but relaxed slightly anyway. Damn, he was nervous. "Yeah. Okay." He replied before grabbing the other's arm with both hands and keeping close to him while keeping an eye out. Occ:
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2018 4:32 pm
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. Ooc:
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2018 5:34 pm
Syn just pressed himself closer absenrmindely as he watched the entrance along with Morgan. Oh, dear. They were in a quite a spot. "Is is wrong of me to have the urge to burn that club to the ground?" he whispered softly to Morgan, watching as the unconscious man was lead away to who knows where. He really was afraid to find out. He beat down a coil of rage at the scene that was happening in front of them before turning to Mogan. "If we need those cards, I can them." he said quietly so as not to draw attention to them, seeing several mice nearby and got an idea. He was a druid who could speak with plants and animals and a plan started to form in his mind. Mice were very small amd could get into places that people couldn't, so it wouldn't be a long stretch to ask if they were willing to go into the club and get a couple of those silver cards for them. In return, he would give them food which was no problem as he had the bag of turnovers in his hoodie so he could give a couple of those to the mice as payment. They were simple creatures and didn't need much. Occ:
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2018 3:36 pm
Listening to Syn in a hushed voice, Morgan wish he and Syn could burn it down, although maybe when there aren't anyone inside then maybe, all he could do was pat Syn on the shoulder to at least let him know that maybe it's best to have patience. Though after hearing that Syn had a plan on how to get inside, "Well if you've got an idea, go for it." Morgan replied adding that they've still got plenty of time considering how long these sort of events go for, the other agents kept their eyes peeled for trouble as Morgan surveys the area.
Moments like this felt familiar to Morgan, though very uncomfortable as he backed away with Syn when a few large Reptilians walked by with pierced nose and claymores on their backs. "Feels just like the orphanage, the bad memories." in a hushed voice not seeming happy. Morgan's face scrunches up a bit at the environment though he tries his best to keep a brave face up. Ooc:
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2018 4:52 pm
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. Occ: Note: Animals can be used on cases. Lol.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2018 6:26 pm
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: Tue Dec 11, 2018 6:41 pm
Syn almost had a heart attack when the bouncers checked and double checked thier passes. But he inwardly sighed in relief when they were allowed through. He had to brace himself when the sounds, lights, and scents hit him all at once. He almost stumbled from the sensation and would have fallen if he wasn't hanging on to Morgan. "Ugh...this is...rhis is horrible. I don t understand why a person would come here..." he said after a moment of getting his bearings. He eyed the people dancing and doing...other things and had to fight back a sound of disgust. If his teacher could see him now, she would go postal. Solaria was always just a tad protective of him ever since he was a child. He shook his head no to the drink as there was something wrong with it before holding onto Morgan's arm tighter so as not to be separated from him. "How do we go about getting deeper into the club?" he asked, just loud enough for Morgan to hear him, pretending not to Dr a couple of guys watching him. It made his skin crawl as Dr. Yukimura would give him the same look while he worked. It was unnerving to say the least. Occ: True.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2018 2:33 pm
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. Ooc:
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2018 2:56 pm
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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