Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20170312033542/@comment-26104528-20170319070424

(And here I thought wikia glitched out and you saw that you posted, but not the rest of us)

"The Goddess sees all who do evil, and readies her blades for the purge. The malice of Betrayal has but one punishment." Humita spoke with both reverence and warning. Though she herself was but a frail, middle-aged woman, her voice had a sudden wieght that could make even the most hardened of criminals flinch. As if in concurrance or confirmation, Osiris, Fritz, and Gretel could feel *that vibe* from the many carvings and paintings of Zweitanic that covered the complex.

"If you think that's good, wait till you get a load of the rest of Master's story." Fritz added from the back of the group.

"Is that his handle?" the Elder asked without changing her tone, but the look in her eyes betrayed how she really felt about a character with a title like that.

Fritz only nodded, a smug little grin forming on his face. "Osiris, you wanna tell her what Master's, ehh...sales pitch is or should I?"

Beverly nodded to the guard and turned back towards Hargreave where right on cue, there was a break in her holograms for the two to make eye contact. Likewise, Honara was also looking back for more instructions. On the one hand, you couldn't fault the Silverwoods for wanting any weapons to be in the hands of people they trusted, especially after last nights events. On the other hand, there were several hundred ways this could go wrong and Hargreave had personally experienced at least 30 of those and planned against 65.

"Agent von Anhult, why don't you go scope out the scenery? Get a feel for the locals." The Raccoon asked. With that, Honara excused herself and started walking down the sidewalk away from Silverwood manor.

Turning back towards the guard and leaning forward so they could see "Will do, we'll leave the heavy gear in the cars."

Finding the garage with no issue, both Beverly and Hargreave exited thier sedan while the second van that had come with them was parked in the spot just next to them.

"I assume that by 'some sort of defence', you mean we can keep our sidearms." the Jaguar asked the guard on duty while both she and Hargreave slowly opened thier jackets, revealing compact Laser pistols in underarm holsters. "The rest of my equipment will be left in the van."