Paris france

Walking in to the open air of Paris Bestia he removed his hat and smiled, "Finally off that damned train!". The file came as the others used to but now with text and a promise of a large pay check. Wanting to repay his adoptive father he asked his blessing then left for Bosnia where he had a gear cache then onward to Paris for his briefing the following day. With plenty of time and little money he rented a small apartment for two days. With most of his gear hidden away he strolled the Nightlife of Paris towards the city's trademark tower, hoping no one asked about the bag slung across his back Wandering the streets of Paris is often said to be dangerous but the with a laugh and a smile the young man made friends and a few enemies of partners jealous of the others interest in him. "It seemed so small at my apartment." he thought as he strode nearer to the massive monument. After spending time getting to know the locale in people and culture he was going to be late for the briefing if he didn't pick up his pace. As he was jumping from rooftop to rooftop he saw a shadowy looking man exit his small apartment and could tell he wasn't native by his steel case and canvas bag that he was a soldier for hire. By staying above it he gained ground quickly and spotted a clearly armored White Limo moving and a nonchalant pace in what seemed a random pattern though always towards the Tower. With the night clear and crisp he leaped into a square and begun to make spontaneous friends but never completely stopping on his way.

Gabriel and Axel walk out from their meeting with Rosaline both looking shocked at the small amount of information they got from her,” how could Rosaline not even know who these people are?” asked Axel amazed.

“Simple, they don’t want her to know,” Gabriel turns around and looks at Axel,” what time is it?” he asks as he remembers the meeting.

Axel looks at his watch,”11:45 why?... the meeting!” he darts for the car jumping and sliding across the top before getting in on the other side of car as Gabriel.

”Driver get us to the Eifel tower now!” the car speeds off to their destination the traffic not being bad at all though there is very little convorsation in the car as they both preparing to meet this new client.

They just barely make it just on time as Gabriel gets out of the car and points at Axel stating very flatly,” stay put unless your needed,” then goes walks away to under the Eiffel tower he looking around for this new client he was supposed to meet he not noticing the portals that open under him and the five others they each falling into a room with no light only the sound of weapons being drawn, in response pulling out his pistols in the event of an ambush.

A flip of a switch to fire as his feet touched the ground, "What is going on!". Upset at being thrown into pitch black it took him a few seconds to remember the torch on his rifle. *Click* The torch is warm in his hand but the darkness swallowed the beam as if it had never been there. Hearing the sound of many weapons priming and turning off the safety he changed to automatic fearing it could become worse. After getting run into he said,
"Now lets all be calm and not kill someone with the lights out. Okay?".
After this he merely waited for the response.

Miguel relaxed slightly when the lights came on and he realised they it wasn't an ambush. But many questions were still filling his mind.

"Basic training?" Miguel protested. "Is anyone going to explain what's going on? What does this basic training involve?"