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 Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2018 2:27 am
 Morgan seemed a bit hesitant and wishing he could use some sort of invisibility spell, though he stated that he wished but seeing as how he isn't adept in spell casting or have any magic abilities, he'll have to dress up as a waitress for now. "Though an invisibility spell could work, they might have something to counter spells so that's out of the question and even if they didn't, if the spell wears off, I might get spotted and end up like that other guy we saw in the alley." Morgan said adding that he would like to come out in one piece. Looking at the uniform and wig, he sucks up his pride and helps Syn look for a place to change, though it'll be odd to find two waitresses coming out of the men's restroom, so he opted for the storage room, since it'll probably be left empty of all life at this hour.
He's glad his brother or the other agents and thank goodness that the other officers at the precinct won't have to see him dressing up as a waitress, otherwise it'll be quite awkward for a few weeks for everyone to get the image out of their head. "Please keep this a secret by all means." Morgan asks Syn on their way to the storage room after being able to get past some employees working the line and a few guards who're supposedly on their break. Once inside the storage room, there's another room where they keep boxes of cups and beverage glasses. Taking his prescription glasses off and putting them away in his bag, he looked at Syn's direction. "Well one of us can change in that room while the other change out here. Doesn't seem like anyone else is here." Ooc: You kiddin'? It's a rare opportunity to put a dress on him, lol and yeah you can pick what the uniform should look like.
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2018 6:56 am
Syn nodded before following the other to the storage room. He was honestly curious to see what Morgan would look like in a dress and wig and promised.not to tell a soul. Though he would commit the picture to memory. He vaguely noticed that Morgan looked good without his glasses before shaking his head and pushing the thought aside. Now was so not the time. "Okay. How about I'll take the storage room and you can change out here?" he asked as he looked around before turning back to Morgan. He was silently glad that he had found a longer uniform for him, well longer than his anyway, so maybe it wouldn't all be bad. As he waited for a response, he decided to take a closer look at theuniform . It wasn't too bad, but it was rather short and he didn't know why waitresses would wear something like this. But this was a mission and he would wear it because it was needed. He had almost managed to get a bag to store their clothes in so they could come back for then later after all this was over. He had already placed on a waist-length black wig, making sure that it would cover up his pink hair and that it hid all pieces of it. Occ: Hope the outfit it okay.
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2018 1:57 am
With the uniform under his arm, Morgan was still quite hesitant, though with the job that's in front of him, he had to make a compromise even if it's something he'll experience for the first time. With his prescriptions off, he reached into his bag to get his contact lenses and head on out to get changed. There was a bit of difficulty putting on the uniform and the length of it wasn't helping as well as he might have to ditch his shoes for now, maybe Syn might have another pair of sandals he could wear. Though with just this alone, he might have to try a little more to blend in, using a scroll to create a pair of garters to make his hips seem more slender and a pair of leg high stockings to make his legs more smooth. He couldn't help but blush brightly from even consider thinking he should try harder. After a long while of debate, he puts the wig on and fixed it a bit to how he always keeps his hair like. Well he seems done but guess Syn will have to be the judge.
Walking to the edge of the door where Syn is supposedly changing in, Morgan knocked and asked if Syn was all done so that he could check if there needed to be any adjustment to the disguise, fidgeting with his hands folded behind him, he might break cover if someone else walks in and sees him dressed like this. Ooc: I had to ( ^u ^ )
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2018 6:35 am
Syn had nodded and disappeared into the storage room, closing the door behind him. He placed the bag down before getting undressed, placing his normal clothes into the bag before getting dressed in the uniform. Unlike Morgan's his had comr with a garter, leggings and sandals. Though, he did snag am extra pair for Morgan as he couldn't complete the look without them. After making sure that everything was right where it was supposed ro be, he placed on the leggings, then the garter and finally the shoes. Well, the more more like heels than actual sandals like the pair he had gotten for Morgan but they would do. After a second check, wishing silently that he had a mirror to check himself in, he heard the knock and using magic to shrink the bag of clothes, placing it in one of the uniform pockets before stepping out of the room and stared. "Well, don't you look pretty." he said as he walked a circle around the other male, adjusting certain things here and there. "There. Now you look perfect." he added with a smile, wishing dearly that he had his phone to take a picture. "Oh, here. You'll have to wear these." he finished as he held up the pair of sandals to the other happily. Was hw enjoying this a bit too much. Probably. Occ:
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2018 1:10 pm
Seeing Syn certainly enjoying himself adjusted the skirt a little. Blushing like a bride though, Morgan let Syn enjoy it while it last before letting him know that they can have this much fun once they've finished the operation. "Come on, we should go on and head down to the lower floors, our disguises should help." Morgan stated though he kinda wonder how Syn is used to wearing a skirt. Putting on the pair of sandals that Syn gave him, it'll take some getting used to and a little practice since he seems to stumble a bit before getting some support from Syn which made him blush even more. Clearing his throat a bit, he walked with Syn to where the elevators at for employees and waitresses, though he kinda wonders if these disguises would actually work or not. Ooc: Syn must be enjoying the view huh. :3
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2018 2:09 pm
Syn wished he had brought his phone but He had left it in his truck so as not to distract him from the mission. "Yes. Of coursd they will bit be prepared ro be hit on, harassed and flirted with every step of the way." he replied after a second. Cause they would be harassed if what he saw whilw gettimg the outfits earlier was any indication. He got serious after one final.adjustment to Morgan's outfit before catching him as he stumbled in the sandals for a second or two but the other adjusted and they made their way to the elevators, getting cat calls and wolf whistles from people nearby when they saw them. Syn just gave them a cheerful wave, acting the part as they waited for the elevator. Morgan must be mortified by the whole thing and vowed to make him feel better somehow after this. He blinked as platters of drinks were shoved into his arms and he had to catch himself while Morgan got a platter of some type of food or at least what looked like food. He hoped so anyway. Once the elevator arrived, he looked at Morgan and mouthed "Ready?" before stepping inside. Occ: How can he not? Lol.
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2018 1:59 am
Considering the little walk he went through, Morgan guessed this must be how Syn felt in most cases, though if he's powering through all that without breaking a sweat, then "Alright, I-I'm ready." Morgan replied as they both stepped into the elevator, heading down. Though he couldn't control his cheeks from being beet red and the slight cool breeze isn't really helping. Gathering himself though, he looked at the food tray he was given, still quite warm yet they look like simple finger food and the drinks Syn was given looked high quality and liquor looking really pleasing as though you'd want to take a sip. "Well once we're down their and done away with what's on our trays, we need to take any moments to get our evidence and then get out before we draw any suspicion. The people you're looking out for might be on the upper floor decks or someplace VIPs would be seated at." Morgan remarks on the people Syn have to take a photo of with the pin-cam, he later added that he'll be somewhere in the back rooms though he'd hate to be caught by a guard and asks if there's any advice to have them move along. "I wouldn't want to resort into playing the clumsy waitress." he shivers at the thought of being manhandled. Ooc:
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2018 7:04 am
Syn looked over to Morgan to see if he was Okay. He was a little red, then again he understood why, but he was still professional which was good. As thr elevator closed and they were headed to thier destination or wherever this thing went. He stated at the drinks on his tray, frowning at the smell of them. They...didn't smell right, but Then again, he wasn't a fan of alcohol as it made his magic go all crazy. Last time he had some, a huge sakura tree had grown in the middle of the academy. He was never able to live thay down. He pushed the memory aside as he listened to Morgan. "Okay. Got it. So, I'll take the upper or as according to the note on the tray, that's where these drinks are going and you'lyou'll do the other thing?" he added after a second of rebalancing the tray as the doors to the elevator opened, revealing a large spacious room with many of the people he was tild to look out for. Oh, dear. "Yeah. No one likes to be manhandled." he finished, talking from experience. "The best thing you can do is to politely tell them not to do it." he added as he stepped out. Occ:
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2018 3:46 pm
"Well if I can handle a precinct full of officers who can sometimes goof off once in a while, then I should be able to handle this." sucking it up as he looks at the note for who ordered these tray of finger food. Well he might have to look for the table, but at least there's a number on it. Seeing Syn head off to the table he's headed off to and wishing him luck, Morgan made his way to his table, pretending not to be phased by the looks and cat calls by some of the patrons who aren't busying themselves with the clubs consorts. The table he headed off to had a dark elf surrounded by a couple female companion, maybe ones he brought in from outside, he didn't mind Morgan though since he's busy looking at the stage where all the auction is going on. They've already started the slave bid, Morgan had to move slightly fast, he hoped Syn managed to get the photos of those involved. And saving those who're being sold off like slaves. One of the thuggish looking guards caught Morgan as he squirmed trying not to take the guard's advances before one of the other waitress told him to back off which he just scoffed and went back to his duties. Thanking the other waitress for her help while disguising his voice as feminine, Morgan slips off to the back. Ooc:
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2018 5:32 pm
Syn nodded before heading over, taking the drinks over to what appeared to be a Siren who was surrounded by companions both male and female. Okay. That was just wrong as he knew they were in thrall. It was not a pleasant place to be as once they became entralled, there was no saving them. As he served them or rather her, he had made sure to take plenty of pictures of the auction as well as those involved, including the people he was supposed to look for. They were here and their eyes were on the auction and he had to wrestle control of hid anger when he saw was was being sold. No. That would not do. And with that, he politely excused himself, ignoring several guys and woma trying to get his attention and headed to the auction block. He also took pictures of the auction itself as well as what was being sold. These poor people. Humans, eleves, etc were being sold as sex slaves whe he heard what was going on. No. He would not allow this to happen. He made it to the back to see those in cages and collars. He made sure they were quiet before knocking out the guards before undoing the cages as well as the collars. He told those he set free to head to the back of the club where there was an unguarded exit and to flee as far as they could before speaking to Alicia quietly in his ear piece. Boy, were the auction people going to be upset when they found thier 'merchandise' gone. With that, he headed back to the vip floor as if nothing happened, serving drinks and whatever. He hoped Morgan was Okay on his side. Occ: Goodness! 22 pages and still going. Lol.
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2018 1:41 am
Hearing through the coms about what Syn was up to, one of the agents argued as hostage rescue wasn't part of the operation due to the risks in the whole place going crazy. Alica on the other hand let it slip for now, considering that she'd ordered two other agents to take care of the back entrance that Syn informed the kidnapped individuals of where to go, the agent just grunted and let it slide though he's sure to be on his guard on his station. Morgan remarked and agreed with Alica stating that since they've just rescued those who were about to be sold as sex slaves can help put these criminals behind bars much faster than simple pictures or even a few compelling evidence. Though witnesses alone won't help much without physical proof and these sort of criminals would have to keep record of things.
Morgan was able to find a way to one of the offices and with some luck he found a few files and took photos of them and made some copies. Though having found the safe unlocked, the sounds coming from another room made it feel like a little break for whoever were inside the office recently from their happy little operations going smoothly. As Morgan quickly made copies and taking the originals, he slipped on out after putting everything away where they were and went out to the main floor where his tray was restocked with more finger food to serve. Quietly noting to Syn and the others that he's finished with his job, the only thing to do is wrap up whatever needs to be done before getting out. Ooc: I know and not a dull moment huh, I'm glad this RP is doing well.
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2018 9:18 am
Syn had ignored the agent who had protested the rescue as he made his way back to the upper floors. He was flagged down by a guard and almost had a heart attack when he was called over but relaxed inwardly when the guard onky wanted a drink for him and his lady friend. He had to fight back the urge to throw the tray at them before quietly bringing them thier drinks and then heading over towards Morgan. "Are set?" He asked quietly but enough to let Morgan hear him. He wanted out of this place now before he did something he regretted. The energy in his place was getting to him a s he had to keep a tight kid on his magic which was begging to get out. He made sure to keep an eye on his surroundings as he waited for Morgan's response, hoping that thd man had gotten the evidence that he needed as he refused to go near that auction block again without wanting to destroy it along with those who would sell people like I jets. Made him sick, really. But he knew better than to blow his cover and waited patiently for the other male. Occ: So, so true.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2018 2:22 am
Seeing that Syn has finished up with his, Morgan nods, "Yeah I think I've got what we need to shut this whole place down." Morgan remarked finding a way out, they might have to help with the rescuees who're currently waiting with the agents posing as guards when they reported that they've made contact with the people Syn saved. Though while they're still inside the underground part of the club. They need to figure out how to get out without raising suspicion. Until Morgan just noted something, "If it was easy for us to get in, then it should be the same for getting out... shouldn't it?" he wonders and looking around, everyone seems way too ease while the auction still went through, though it doesn't seem as anyone was bidding on what's on display. As Morgan asked Syn to reminding him to rescue those on the stage once they've got the warrant to issue a police raid.
{"It'll take a while guys, but you two better hurry up because we're getting some company here soon and they're the ones running the whole club."} An agent reports over the coms as Alica checks their cams and confirms it and curses herself. {"Come on you two, get on out because that guy take notes on who's working the floor and if he sees you two there, he'll get suspicious."} She warns as Morgan walks with Syn to the elevator, and state they'll have to quickly change into their normal clothes. Ooc:
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2018 1:41 pm
"That's good." Syn replied as they made their way to the elevator, praying to god that they would be able to get out of this club before the owners get here. Yeah, It was time to get the hell out of dodge. Do not pass go, Do not collect $200. Just get themselves out of there cause he knew that there was going to be trouble once everyone, especially the owners find out that the people on sale as well as the creatures were no longer in the back. "We're going to have to change in the elevator, Morgan." he said quietly, making sure that only said male could hear him while keeping his eye out for guards. "Hopefully we can easily get out by blending in with the crowd back on the bottom floor and then towards the exit before things get really kick off." he added and he pulled out the shrinked bag from his pocket, undoing the magic he had on it so that it was normal sized just as they stepped onto the elevator and the doors closed. "Here. Put them on quickly." he said as he handed the other his clothes to place on and then staring on his own. They did not have time to take off the uniform before they reached the bottom floor, so he just placed his regular clothes over the outfit, making sure to smooth it out before removing the wig and placing his hood back up before studding the wig in his hoodie. Occ:
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2018 2:40 pm
{"Wait you guys were wearing a disguise?"} Alica sounded over on the radio with a hint of curiosity until Morgan retorts that question until some of the other agents stepped in and making assumptions of what sort of disguises Morgan and Syn must've gone in as. The everyone on the coms seems curious until Morgan reminded them of the job, they'll let it slide this time but their curiosity might build up. Doing the same thing Syn did, Morgan put his coat over the maid uniform he wore putting the wig in the bag and putting on his glasses before removing his contact lenses. The elevator almost reached their floor and putting on his pants, Morgan's face went red for a bit, it's a bit embarrassing to change when there's company and the outfit he was in got to him as he cupped his cheek with one hand and using the elevator wall as support with a free hand. Realization came in as Morgan figured there might be cameras up on the main floor and an angle of them walking into the elevator might have been recorded, taking off his ear piece for a little bit and in a hushed tone, "Syn. Remind me to also get the tape recordings from their security room by the time the swat team shuts this place down." Not wanting to give hint of what the tapes revealed about how Morgan and Syn managed to get inside the auction room. Ooc: Hehehe this is actually the first time I've ever feminized Morgan and it's actually fun too lol.
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