Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-5290299-20140329171744/@comment-5290299-20140412223925

"Believe it or not they are underneath us." Putrea kept his eyes opened. He needed to be on alert now. "But, we need to head into the sewer hole in the east. Not that far, five minute waliig distance...however...I'm worried about what bastard's plan is."

"If he was going to attack us it would be better to do so in the dark in the sewers, but that would only alert the police and have then track us down...If he wants a proper battle it would be somewhere else right?" Zaffre deduced. Crossing her arms she was still pondering the theory on where the assassin would strike as he walked alongside Putrea towards the enterance.

"Zaffre," Putrea's whisper was low enough for only hear ears to pick up. The girl shifted her eyes at the ninja.

"About her?"

"Yeah. Chances are she is the reason for this." Putrea was speaking in code.

"She wouldn't want to see this kind of scenario."

"The problem is how to fix it."

"No clues. But it is dangerous to continue on like this."

"All business it appears..."

"I doubt it will come to that, but the Stigma needs to go. He'll only keep chasing after us."

"Indeed.." Putrea muttered softly. He, of all of them, was not looking forward to the meeting.

''Where would that bastard be? Not in the city, but that's where we need to find the clues. ''

The three arrived at the sewer gates. Putrea's eyes narrowed. The gates were barred in.

"Just perfect...Zaffre do you have the laser cutter?"

"Just for this occasion." The blonde sighed heavily. Digging into her pocket she pulled out a thin, metallic cylinder object. Putrea nodded and leapt down. His hand grabbed hold of the bars. Since the sewer was at the side of the cliff he hand nothing else to hold onto. Even so he clicked a button on the pointer. A tin laser began cutting at the metal bars next to him.

Zaffre sighed, knowing they would have to wait. Even so, she would rather be the one doing the cutting than standing next to the now all business merc. Her eyes drifted to him, she could feel the tension inside but seeing it displayed on his body told Zaffre he really wanted to kill the assassin.

"...Tierisch...Do you...like Liadan? Is she a good friend to you?" She doubted her question would be answered but decided to go with it anyway.

"Done." Hearing Putrea's words caused the girl to look down. several metal bars were dropped into the sewer as Putrea swung himself in. "Let's go." Zaffre sighed as she done what was asked of her. Jumping slightly she grabbed onto the horizontal bar and swung in.