Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24147026-20160605220338/@comment-5999656-20160610032841

"Tez, can you see him from your position?" Zanipher said into her mouthpiece. Hopefully her cousin was positioned at the right angle to catch a good glimpse.

"Clear as day, boss. I'll give you the rundown." Tez shifted position in his car.

"Purple hair, lance, I think they're ruby quartz sunglasses, but that might just be the lighting. Still, I think he's your guy. A real pretty boy, if you don't mind my commentary," Tez whistled. "Anyway, he's got a lackey with him. He works fast, took out five guys without breaking a sweat and seems to enjoy it quite a bit. Of note though, is the fact that he gave them a chance to run before attacking them."

That perked up Zan's attention. Mob bosses who reveled in power were no uncommon sight in the underworld, but if he had basic principles that would help in convincing him to join up, because that meant he retained some level of reason. In addition, that sort of mindset helped in garnering respect from his followers. That was probably how Neil had succeeded in expanding his organization so rapidly. Besides, the Dragons already had a Head who loved violence. No need for more than one sadist.

"Okay, what's happening now?"

"They're approaching the truck full of Dust. Are you planning to confront him soon?"

"Yeah, but we'll let him make away with his prize first."

"Roger that. Aaaannd, are we going to pull on the masks for this one?"

Every member of the Daybreak Syndicate owned a personally customized mask which they donned when doing dirty work that didn't fall into their information retrieval specialty. It really helped in intimidation when everybody was dressed like some kind of hooded, visored templar. Except more cohesive and sleek, emphasizing their danger coefficient as a shadowy faction.

"Not if we want him to cooperate with us. Be businessmen, not supervillains, yeah?"

".... Fine, that's too much, you're right."

"Keep an eye on him," Zanipher finished. The moment of confrontation drew near, and she was eager to talk her way into Neil's mind.