Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-2193950-20140413214454/@comment-2193950-20140417044700

Lionel felt fine, more then fine actually, Rain descended on this part of the world latent with foreboding. Lionel never understood why so many made their deals so close to home, He guessed that it made them feel safe.

This particular client was a sniveling little fool in a suit, thinking that if Discordia did the hit he would be free from the wife. If this guy didn't have the Lien then Lionel would have laughed in face, it was fun for Lionel at just how many people needed dirty deeds done dirt cheap, and this was suppose to be the age of heroes.

As this client started to sell his soul on the dotted line, he started to fear the weather. As pathetic as this was, The Superior wanted this special meeting to fall through as this would put a lot of coin in Discordia's pocket.

So he decided that they could conclude in the sanctity of his own home. Unknown to the client Ifrits were in the area monitoring everything and a few feet away they detected two organism that were not suppose to be in the area.

Lionel's orders to them were simple, assess the threat and if they were witness something, eliminate them so that he would not lose an once of sleep over witnesses.