Akira Theron
"So you want to see an revolution? Well, I guess you can follow me if you want. Though I warn you, it's not going to be pretty."
Akira listened to his low chuckles and wondered if this man saw his job as some kind of huge joke. He seemed to be determined in his work but it was rather difficult to read his emotions with a face so flat; even Akira who had spent her last few years playing God and deciding who was worthy of life could not read this mans pages. She simply nodded at his sentence but displayed no signs of joy at being invited along. She would be able to make a judgment upon him soon enough though, and that would atleast satisfy her itch.
"Eiser Talison. Looks like he gets a lot of nourishment, huh? As you probably can tell by the amount of money his outward opinion shows, he's an official of sorts. Through family, he has money and with it, he's actually quite the citizen. In fact, you can say he has a big part in keeping the city and it's citizens living comfortably, with affordable home and electricity. Though, on the other side, he is also a Neco that sees Sapiens as nothing more than animals. Of course he keeps that fact pretty secret from the public."
"So yeah, he plays the part of Jesus to the public eye, but out of public, it seems he's quite the beast himself. Underground information says he has a taste for Sapien. Supposedly can't control where he places his disgusting tongue. The amount of rape and murder charges this guy keeps secret. Shit, it'd make me look like a schoolboy. If that wasn't enough for you, he's also a cannibal. Guess the best way to hide your evidence."
"Anyway, I'm going to kill him. After I do so, my superiors will spread the video evidence of this bastard."
The dark haired Sapien listened attently to what June was explaining to her. Her emerald eyes grew wide and she clenched her fists so tightly that she almost drew blood from her palms as he explained this strangers crimes. "What a sick and racist bastard. It is horrible to think that it's not the war alone that is foul and rotting." She replied with a hissing tone before meeting with his gaze. "So you are a assassin? What a fun and dirty job." Akira tried to make the sentence come from her lips sarcastically, but it lacked the emotion to make it sound that way.
"This is your last chance to turn back. I should warn you, most people who get buddy buddy with me always end up leaving, and not on the best of terms if you catch my drift. It's a curse you know."
"Oh so are you planning to take me out on dates like this more often Sir?" She let out a soft wink as she questioned with a purr. "I just thought it was a one night stand. Don't worry either, I'm not soft. I'd be greatly offended if you thought about me in that way." Akira growled as she waited for him to finish the preparations for this kill. The Sapien actually did wonder what the man saw her as; of course he would have never have asked her about herself if he didn't think she was the slightest bit strange.
"Every door is secured, just like they said. I have to make sure I don't miss a single shot. I'd hate to accidentally kill the target."
"I think you should hide here. I don't need you getting yourself seen by a security camera or anything. Plus, I'd like to keep the target alive so I could kill him the way I was ordered to."
Though Akira wanted to be up front in the action she understood that it would be unwise to do so as this plan had not been properly explained to her. Still curiosity pumped through her body, she began to object. "But..." Before snapping her jaw shut and crouching against the wall. However, once he had stepped away from her she drew her rifle and rested it upon the windowsill, ready to fire if anyone got too close to him. Once June moved forward she did so aswell, watching for anyone to spring a suprise attack on him but he wandered through the large house with so much ease.
"People like you who think you can eat to your hearts content. Feel the pain of being eaten."
June reached his target and that was when Akira realized how serious this situation was. As much as she was sickened about the unfolding, she understood now that this was not really about the mans death but more about the display made about it. It was for the public to see and to cause uproar and conspiracy. He was so much more than just a assassin. Akira bit her fist hard as she watched the man get devolved by the large creature; all though she was pretty used to seeing quite a bit of nasty stuff, it was mostly just bullet wounds.
"That was not quite what I expected..." Akira said lowly as she slung the rifle back over her back dashed to his side. It took her a second to force the content of her stomach to stay down but once she did she stood to attention waiting for orders. It was kind of becoming apparent that Akira was somewhat of a team worker and clearly had some experience with the tactical side of this. In the small military group of her hometown they were always ordered to watch each others backs, and it was something she never forgot. "Where to now? Escape route?"