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The Nashtons



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Named after Blake Q. Nashton, the architect responsible for much of Van Leugen's early development, the Nashtons are the 'suburbs' of Van Leugen. Encircling Leugen's denser, more-compact city-scape in an encompassing ring of domestic tranquility, the Nashtons are a disarming (and deceitful) introduction to anyone entering the metropolis for the first time. Houses aren't too cramped and the buildings aren't too tall. Parks and quaint beach houses dot the area while mom n' pop businesses thrive in the community's various marketplaces. Police protection keeps most of the hard-hitting criminals off the streets while art guilds, craft shops and a large university keep the locality's cultural identity intact. It's a remarkable contrast from the rest of the city: a nice place to live. A peaceful place. A safe place.

As with everything in the City of Liars, not all is as it seems. On the northern end of the Nashtons lies the most secure community in all of Van Leugen: Millsburin. A heavily secured neighborhood, Millsburin is the central domestic residency for Van Leugen's most distinguished citizens. Police commissioners, mayors' families, CEOs and big-bang politicians all make their homes in the lavish, obscenely ostentatious mansions of this high-end community. It is from here that the rich and corrupt launch their nefarious schemes for power and dig their corporate hooks into Van Leugan's already failing economy. All in all, it's a viscous contrast: the safest, nicest district in the city houses its most evil, deplorable characters...
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The Nashtons

The 'suburbs' of Van Leugen; the outermost and safest district in the city.

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The Nashtons is a part of Van Leugen.

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Chloƫ McGregor [72] "There are those that deserve the title of 'Civilized Being' and the rest need little more than extermination.
Ariadne Kale [43] The cold head of the Invictus' enigmatic Custodis Belua, taking a more active role in the day to day operations.
Sarai Elbaz [43] The current CEO of the Jupiter Corporation
Oded Elbaz [43] Playboy. Bachelor. Heir to the Throne.
Hikarii [42] Lady Luck
Stephen Bachmann [41] A mob hitman running from his family's past and his own. He can feel it closing in.
The Batman [30] "From this moment on...none of you are safe."
Pirandello/Kruger [24] The Security Forces of Pirandello/Kruger
Denzel McGregor [20] "I am so high right now.. I have no Idea what's going on..."
Black Widow Company [9] "Discretion is our mission."

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9 Characters Present

Character Portrait: Isambard Prince Character Portrait: Charles Kesslee Character Portrait: Chloƫ McGregor Character Portrait: Byron Samuel Character Portrait: Cruor Character Portrait: Ariadne Kale Character Portrait: Oded Elbaz Character Portrait: Hikarii Character Portrait: Sarai Elbaz
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Chloe, the Confessors, and especially Kesslee had lost sight of Prince once more amid the pyrotechnics, the show, and the amusement of the surrounding party-goers.

Several Confessors broke from Chloe and Ariadne, muttering into their earpieces as they spread out, moving among the crowds of people to find the man they were charged with protecting.

Chloe was growing increasingly nervous as she looked around in the darkened room for Prince, and then she turned her gaze back to Ariadne.

"Who says I don't already have people in my corner." Chloe said, still nervously trying to look for Prince. "I think my date just ditched me." She whispered. "Oh gods if anything happens to him here, they'll fry my ass on national television." She muttered.

She let something slip.

"I don't do well in the dark surrounded by confessors, help me find my man, and then we'll talk whatever business you have." Chloe said quickly, letting her gaze bob and weave around the guests.

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"Maybe you should lose the little boy and get with the man." Prince said to Hikarii, as he seemingly slithered up to her out of nowhere, two drinks in hand. "We'll go back to my place, I'll show you a good time." He said, the alcohol it seemed was loosening the otherwise tight man up.

The strange men in dark suits were still bobbing among the crowd, searching for Prince while he kept just out of sight.

"I'm really rich." Prince whispered, before he produced a golden square coin. Easily recognized as Aschen currency.

"I'm so rich, this whole place, all these people; are bums compared to what I'm worth."

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Character Portrait: Isambard Prince Character Portrait: Charles Kesslee Character Portrait: Chloƫ McGregor Character Portrait: Byron Samuel Character Portrait: Cruor Character Portrait: Ariadne Kale Character Portrait: Oded Elbaz Character Portrait: Hikarii Character Portrait: Sarai Elbaz
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Byron pouted a little, staring at the...Graverobber? And it's dragons. Such a mundane wish but, a snap of the fingers and the the man's suit was fresh clean, pressed and starched. It would also remain as such, too. Of course..Byron figured he may as well not mention the only way to take it off involved confessing to how the blood on the suit he "cleaned" got there. The graverobber would figure it out, probably.

With that though, he bowed, vanishing with a sudden explosion of smoke, only his echoing voice left behind.

"Remember, dear partygoers. Wishes can come true, but sometimes what you ask for is not what you get." Seemed like the perfect cheesy exit line for him. And it allowed him to hang around long enough to pull off his last little stunt. "Slipping" a business card into Ariadne's pocket. More or less it looked, too the letter and font, like something an Invictus accountant might hand out, except it had funky little skull-doodle, and Byron's name with a single statement under it.

"If you ever change your mind, just call."

No number, no other instructions, just that. Assuming she even found the card before abandoning her suit and sending it to the cleaners, it would just be a curiosity, he hoped. Someone she might be willing to try someday, down on her luck. She had real, real potential for the kind of wishes and pacts that could break a planet. Byron was not about to let that just slip away.

He walked out of the fancy galla, hopefully unseen. Swinging his cane as always, a cigar between his lips and a bottle of spiced rum in hand. It had been a job well done. Maybe he'd check on the first wisher's ex-wife. Lord knows she'd just be a bloodspot in a back alley by now.

Man he was right. VL was the place for him.

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9 Characters Present

Character Portrait: Isambard Prince Character Portrait: Phinx Munroe Character Portrait: Charles Kesslee Character Portrait: Chloƫ McGregor Character Portrait: Cruor Character Portrait: Ariadne Kale Character Portrait: Oded Elbaz Character Portrait: Hikarii Character Portrait: Sarai Elbaz
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"Just hang out somewhere close by. Read a book." Mary told her driver, Sean, as she climbed out of his car. "Alright, just call if you need me. Stuff like this always ends up being nuked." Sean said to the woman. Mary began making her way into the party, donning an all black suit save for her lone purple tie.

She was hoping to stand out, but everyone in the place seemed dressed to perfection. They were serious about taking advantage of those photo ops.

"I need a drink." She muttered, making her way over to a waiter with his back turned to her. "Got any drinks for me?" She asked, "No." He said, gesturing towards the nearby Sarai with his head.

The woman had grabbed the last few glasses, downing each one faster than the last. "This is fun, you see? All it took was some guy making you angry. Channel that anger into epicness!" Oded told his sister, barely noticing that Prince approached Hikarii.

The moment he did, he wasted no time in putting an arm around her waist.

"Barking up the wrong tree. The elderly home is in the other part of town." Oded said to Prince, prepared to beat his chest and establish his dominance as men like them tended to do.

"He should be easy to find." Ariadne told Chloe, "I'll keep an eye out." She said, stepping away from the woman to move through the crowd. Thoughts were going through her head.

She'd heard what Chloe said about the man. That information was going to come in handy in some way. She wasn't sure how just yet.

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9 Characters Present

Character Portrait: Isambard Prince Character Portrait: Phinx Munroe Character Portrait: Charles Kesslee Character Portrait: Chloƫ McGregor Character Portrait: Cruor Character Portrait: Ariadne Kale Character Portrait: Oded Elbaz Character Portrait: Hikarii Character Portrait: Sarai Elbaz
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Hikarii was used to being hit on. Sheā€™d experienced the smarmiest of them all, and in all honesty, this man didnā€™t even reach the top ten. It was still bad enough to make her cringe extremely hard. It was difficult to hide. And sheā€™d been enjoying watching the sticky descent of Sarai.

The nauseous feeling heā€™d instilled at the start only grew stronger by his proximity. But he made her feel sick before sheā€™d noticed that.

She listened to his words through ears that had already decided to tint everything with disgust after the first line from his mouth. Her expression remained mostly the same. A picture of politeness.

She did, however, examine the coin briefly. Something in the back of her mind started to shift uneasily.

It always felt like defeat when she accepted her gratefulness of a man who had defended her against such incidents. But she leant into Oded, anyway. Her smile became more apologetic.

Then; that uneasy thought that was lurking stood to attention. That coin was Aschen, and she wouldnā€™t put it past being buried in Odedā€™s skull.

The situation was bound to spiral.

She laughed shortly, more shrill than sheā€™d intended.

ā€œPlease excuse my partner, heā€™s had a little too much to drinkā€ was all that she said.

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9 Characters Present

Character Portrait: Isambard Prince Character Portrait: Phinx Munroe Character Portrait: Charles Kesslee Character Portrait: Chloƫ McGregor Character Portrait: Cruor Character Portrait: Ariadne Kale Character Portrait: Oded Elbaz Character Portrait: Hikarii Character Portrait: Sarai Elbaz
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"Charming." Prince retorted at Oded, a grin crossing his lips as he moved even closer. He was provocative in his demeanor, the Emperor was not very good at accepting no for an answer.

He turned to Hikarii, pressing his luck even further.

"His insults are plebeian at best, typical for a man so very insecure about his place in society. He's beneath you my dear." Prince said calmly.

Though his outside demeanor was smarmy and calm, he was calculating, his gaze briefly moved to Oded, before he put the facade back on.

"My apologies, perhaps it was rude of me to intrude on your little date, for your efforts I might consider a brief pause before signing your warrant of execution." Prince let slip, grinning mischievously at Oded.

"Keep the coin, he'll need to pay Charon when he crosses into the afterlife." Prince said, unaware that Chloe had spotted him, and she quickly grabbed his arm from behind.

"Isambard what on Zeus' green Kobol are you doing!?" She hissed into his ear. Then she smiled to Oded and Hikarii

"I'm sorry, he can be quite melodramatic when drunk, pay him no mind."

Prince jerked away from Chloe fairly abruptly, sneering at her. "Unhand me at once!" And then he raised his hand to strike her but Kesslee came up from behind and grabbed him.

"My lord perhaps it's best we step outside." He whispered, gently ushering the Emperor towards one of the more less crowded balconies, leaving Chloe with Oded and Hikarii

Chloe was red from embarrassment, swallowing hard her lips made a thin line before she spoke.

"I'm sorry, his actions have no excuses, are either of you hurt?"

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9 Characters Present

Character Portrait: Isambard Prince Character Portrait: Phinx Munroe Character Portrait: Charles Kesslee Character Portrait: Chloƫ McGregor Character Portrait: Cruor Character Portrait: Ariadne Kale Character Portrait: Oded Elbaz Character Portrait: Hikarii Character Portrait: Sarai Elbaz
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#, as written by Saarai
"Just my feelings." Oded told Chloe jokingly, "I understand him. He has little time before he passes away of old age. One last hoorah, yes?" The young Israeli said, "Promise me I will never get old, Hikarii. I want to be young forever!"

"I was hoping to see a fight." Mary said, "As was I. My brother may be pretty, but he knows how to handle himself. Our parents made sure of that. Where we grew up was not safe." Sarai told Mary, the smell of wine coating her breath. She was well on her to way to blacking out.

It was surprising to her that she hadn't already. It was like something inside of her was keeping Sarai upright.

"Keep an eye that one for me." Ariadne whispered into Mary's ear, causing her to jump. "Jesus! Why would you do that?" Mary asked, "It was funny." Ariadne admitted, "But, really, keep an eye on the blonde. I'll tell you why later."

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9 Characters Present

Character Portrait: Isambard Prince Character Portrait: Phinx Munroe Character Portrait: Charles Kesslee Character Portrait: Chloƫ McGregor Character Portrait: Cruor Character Portrait: Ariadne Kale Character Portrait: Oded Elbaz Character Portrait: Hikarii Character Portrait: Sarai Elbaz
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Cruor raised one brow when the man addressed his simulacra like a person. A hollow thing of dust and animate force shaped by what once was. Then when the suit changed his marionette felt different. A gauntlet he wore that now turned so much lighter by far. He smelled the woman's old blood on her somewhere which was something that dried ages ago. A faint whine from somewhere indistinct caused him to rub at the temples. Cruor wasn't sure what the man had done but it was so very interesting. Under the table he rubbed the fabric of trousers no longer ashen. A nice pressed cloth of good heft. What good funeral clothes for you, my dear. The whine persisted in his ear but nothing he couldn't ignore.

'Let's see if you still do what still I need of you, little image', he wondered to himself. It bore a little play to see. Cruor flexed the hands rubbing one thumb and forefinger together. There was a latent edge to it though like the hand wanted to do something else. It still did what he needed it to however the nagging adrenaline of someone nearby in a panic left him having to focus on counting lest the warmness of someone's suffering embarrass his party-goer. He eyed the woman absently searching it for the movement twitching under his skin. Strings of thought pulled as they should to fake a drink of wine while he pondered,'We can't have that, now can we dear? There were security around here recently, there might be a murder yet!'

There definitely was something fundamentally changed but he couldn't put his finger on it quite yet. It was like the muscle that tensed to keep the simulacra existing no longer did so. Now odd ticks remained where it was not used. The woman stood up and led the way as Cruor padded on behind her. His scales flowed as he moved a matte backdrop to the black and red suited woman with a faint slit-eyed gleam. A good sense of where there might be blood might lead him into danger but he wouldn't get to see someone murdered sitting at a party listening to some musician. It took some doing to find somewhere near to where the angry fellow had gone off to. He picked something interesting and had the woman faking sips at her drink while he looked around to see where prince had gone off to. He kept thinking he heard someone familiar crying about something or other but not in his direction. Not quite who he'd gone looking for anyway.

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9 Characters Present

Character Portrait: Isambard Prince Character Portrait: Phinx Munroe Character Portrait: Charles Kesslee Character Portrait: Chloƫ McGregor Character Portrait: Cruor Character Portrait: Ariadne Kale Character Portrait: Oded Elbaz Character Portrait: Hikarii Character Portrait: Sarai Elbaz
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#, as written by Lialore
Hikarii was only a little shaken. She shook her head slowly as the man was escorted away. Perhaps he really did belong in an old personā€™s home. He seemed to need enough supervision.

ā€œNoā€ she replied to Chloe. She should probably be asking her the same question, but she wouldnā€™t embarrass her any further.

She gave Oded a small squeeze and tried a smile with a welcoming nod to Mary.

ā€œI canā€™t promise weā€™ll all age as gracefully as myselfā€ she joked.

Graceful was one word for it. It was in fact just top-tier cosmetic surgery.

Clasped, hidden in her hand was the gifted coin. Something told her to wait before indulging in her new gossip material.

Sarai was getting a little wobbly. She looked as though she needed a glass of water and a pep-talk. It didnā€™t surprise her ā€“ sheā€™d known the requests would work. She finished her own drink with disappointment. Wishing she had more.

ā€œIā€™m going to the restroom, Iā€™ll be back in a moment. Sarai?ā€ she invited her with a tilt of her head in the direction of the toilets.

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9 Characters Present

Character Portrait: Isambard Prince Character Portrait: Phinx Munroe Character Portrait: Charles Kesslee Character Portrait: Chloƫ McGregor Character Portrait: Cruor Character Portrait: Ariadne Kale Character Portrait: Oded Elbaz Character Portrait: Hikarii Character Portrait: Sarai Elbaz
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"Yeah; old age." Chloe said quietly. She knew deep in her mind that Prince would probably outlive all of them, afterall being the head honcho of the Aschen empire granted you some perks, such as access to their state of the art healthcare system. Of course, a lot could happen in a few decades.

"The man's some big wig executive from the Aschen Empire that's looking to buy up some land." Chloe said, making up an excuse on the spot.

"I think he works for Tech Con, wanted a tour of the city and all that jazz, they have a different culture maybe where he comes from women are easy." Chloe said, shrugging. "Either way, I apologize for his actions, there's no excuse. I'll try to keep him confined to the more... Aschen section of the party." She said; eyeing some of the PKs in the corner.

She hoped the plausibility of the Tech Con statement would draw attention away from his true identity.

"Can I get you guys some drinks?" She asked, but frowned when Hikarii was excusing herself to go to the restroom.

Chloe simply slipped away, quietly excusing herself to go find Ariadne once more.

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Outside on the Balcony; Prince and Kesslee could be heard arguing in Anquietas, Prince's words slurred, as he had been drinking that entire night; a moment later; Chloe emerged onto the balcony.

"Mr. Kesslee, Mr. Prince, perhaps you should rest, shall I arrange for a motorcade back to your hotel?" She asked, while Prince frowned.

"Take your motorcade and stuff it, I was trying to get some more of these Terran women I keep hearing so much about. I think I want to go back to the Empire, Mr. Kesslee; I've got death warrants to authorize." He said, glaring at Oded.

"I want him dead, Mr. Kesslee, I don't care if you have to nuke the damn city to get results, I want him dead!"

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9 Characters Present

Character Portrait: Isambard Prince Character Portrait: Phinx Munroe Character Portrait: Charles Kesslee Character Portrait: Chloƫ McGregor Character Portrait: Cruor Character Portrait: Ariadne Kale Character Portrait: Oded Elbaz Character Portrait: Hikarii Character Portrait: Sarai Elbaz
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"Ugh, Aschen." Mary scoffed, "That explains it." She said, grabbing Sarai's glass of wine. "Pace yourself." She told the woman, "Go with your friend." Mary said, sipping at the wine like it was her own. Well, it was now. Casual theft worked in places like this.

Sarai was going to voice her objection, but she had to admit that she wasn't exactly herself right now. She couldn't figure out why, "You owe me another." She told Mary, nodding to Hikarii as she began her wobbly walk towards her. "We'll be leaving once you return. I'm bored of this place." Oded told the women.

"More than just a businessman." Ariadne whispered to Mary, "Clearly someone from the government. That woman, the blonde, mentioned Confessors. You and I both know what that means." She continued, "Someone's execution being ordered and the rest of us laughing at them?" Mary jokingly asked.

"Nah, I'll keep it in mind. For now, let's drink."

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9 Characters Present

Character Portrait: Isambard Prince Character Portrait: Phinx Munroe Character Portrait: Charles Kesslee Character Portrait: Chloƫ McGregor Character Portrait: Cruor Character Portrait: Ariadne Kale Character Portrait: Oded Elbaz Character Portrait: Hikarii Character Portrait: Sarai Elbaz
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The restrooms took pride in continuing the theme of grandeur. Hikarii thought it to appear more like a spa, with all the crystal and mirrors. And the mirrors seemed to be the main attraction. They had longer queues than the stalls.

She pushed her way into a space. Quite rudely, instilling some dirty looks. It was busier than sheā€™d thought it would be, so decided not to indulge in her sight. Besides, it didnā€™t take any kind of special powers to know that something wasnā€™t right with Sarai, beyond what was expected.

Hikarii held out a glass of water that sheā€™d snatched on the way.

ā€œDrink it all, you should pace yourself. How are you feeling?ā€ she said to Sarai, trying to tuck away a piece of the womanā€™s hair that had escaped.

It was probably best that they leave. Oded's big mouth had yet again done them no good. She then opened her fist to reveal the Aschen coin. She didnā€™t accept the Chloeā€™s apology, but this, she would.

ā€œAny idea how much this is worth?ā€ she asked casually. Far too casually, most likely.

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Character Portrait: Isambard Prince Character Portrait: Phinx Munroe Character Portrait: Charles Kesslee Character Portrait: Chloƫ McGregor Character Portrait: Cruor Character Portrait: Ariadne Kale Character Portrait: Oded Elbaz Character Portrait: Hikarii Character Portrait: Sarai Elbaz
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While Prince was outside on the balcony, Chloe was working her way through the crowed to find Ariadne. Coming up between a group of rich playboys, and making her way back to Ariadne, Chloe offered a slight and polite nod.

"I think my guest is going to head home for tonight, he's had a very long day and you know how temperamental those people can be." Chloe said, before smiling.

"It was a pleasure meeting you, though." She said, while Prince and Kesslee could be seen coming up behind Chloe.

"I think I've had enough for tonight." He said flatly. "I want to turn in for the night, I also want you to arrange travel back to the Spaceport so I can return to Langara." He said calmly. "I have an Empire to run." He let slip, brushing past Chloe with Kesslee and the rest of the Confessors in tow.

"Excuse me." Chloe said, turning to slip away with the current of Confessors that were making their way towards the front door, brushing people aside, forcibly if the situation required it.

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9 Characters Present

Character Portrait: Isambard Prince Character Portrait: Phinx Munroe Character Portrait: Charles Kesslee Character Portrait: Chloƫ McGregor Character Portrait: Cruor Character Portrait: Ariadne Kale Character Portrait: Oded Elbaz Character Portrait: Hikarii Character Portrait: Sarai Elbaz
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"I'm fine." Sarai told Hikarii, though she wasn't sure if she believed herself. She was feeling more intoxicated earlier, now she felt like she could keep going. Whatever that guy did was probably for real. Sarai could party all night, and she hated Oded for that.

She let her eyes rest on the coin as she drank the water, "I do not know, but I recognize it from somewhere." Sarai answered, "The blonde said that man was Aschen, it could be from there, yes? I never did business with them." She continued, downing the rest of the water in one swig.

"I need to dance this off. I am restless. Let's go to The Nillies." Sarai suggested.

Her brother was on the same page, going through social media on his phone to find out where the parties were. Prince had soured his mood a bit. Nothing loud music and drugs couldn't cure.

Oded glanced up from his phone to look at Prince, grinning smugly at the man before returning to his phone. "Temperamental? Senile." He muttered, "Or both." Mary joked, "It was a pleasure while it lasted." Ariadne said to Chloe, smiling politely at the woman as she turned to walk away.

"I'll have someone look into her." Mary told Ariadne, "But, you'll owe me."

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9 Characters Present

Character Portrait: Isambard Prince Character Portrait: Phinx Munroe Character Portrait: Charles Kesslee Character Portrait: Chloƫ McGregor Character Portrait: Cruor Character Portrait: Ariadne Kale Character Portrait: Oded Elbaz Character Portrait: Hikarii Character Portrait: Sarai Elbaz
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"Yes" Hikarii said absently, tucking the money away "I've just been looking for justification to buy another car...."

Once Sarai had finished, she got rid of the glass then swiftly inspected herself in the mirror. She made faces as she did, sure that the mirror would love it as much as the camera. The makeup melting hadn't really began yet. That'd start soon, though. The Nillies weren't really her thing. She thought herself too old for all of that these days. But if Sarai was there, then so was she, it seemed.

"Let's go before one of us gets cursed or stabbed."
Her tone fizzled before she'd finished the joke.

She started to lead the way out, waving towards Oded as she did, making straight for the exit and fresh air without wishing anyone farewell.

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9 Characters Present

Character Portrait: Isambard Prince Character Portrait: Phinx Munroe Character Portrait: Charles Kesslee Character Portrait: Chloƫ McGregor Character Portrait: Cruor Character Portrait: Ariadne Kale Character Portrait: Oded Elbaz Character Portrait: Hikarii Character Portrait: Sarai Elbaz
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Once outside, Prince moved towards his limousine, a single confessor emerged and opened the door for him, Kesslee, and Chloe, whom all climbed inside.

"Systems check." The Driver said into his radio, as the engines in the motorcade began to fire up, engines roaring to life, while bright blue-white LED headlights cut through the thick van leugen darkness.

The Confessors checked the perimeter around them, and then they checked their weapons.

"All secure, let's move out. We'll be heading to the Spaceport for extraction." Kesslee called into his radio. "Alpha Raptor is on the move, all sections prepare for embarkation."

The Motorcade started to move, pulling away from the mansion and into the streets, moving at a slow, but steady pace, the Motorcade set off towards the spaceport.

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Character Portrait: Michael Munroe Character Portrait: Rixton Nillies Disciples Character Portrait: Rebecca Carlisle Character Portrait: Yves de Lutece
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"This is the place?" Michael asked his friends as they approached the front entrance to the low rise apartment building. It was dead from the outside, you couldn't really tell there was a party going on. But, maybe that was the point. The people in attendance couldn't afford any cops hanging around.

"Go in. Take a right and head down to the basement levels." A voice called out from above. "Thanks." Mike said, looking up to see an eerie man clad in a dark blue trench coat. Your typical mob enforcer type. Or assassin.

Either way, he was clearly the gatekeeper. Mike gestured for his people to follow him, heading inside towards the basement. There were a few people from the different mobs scattered throughout the halls. There was some tension in the air, likely because they were keeping eyes on each other as much as they were on the venue.

The steps down into the basement were dark, but eventually one could hear Hip-Hop music playing the further down they went. It was muffled, but it was very clearly there. At the bottom of the steps was a single metal door, a light shining above it and a man in a black suit standing in front of it.

"Michael." He said, "Heston." Mike responded, "Have fun." Heston said, pulling the door open to reveal what appeared to be an underground nightclub.

It was dimly lit, but the room was lit up by lasers, strobes, and black lights giving white and neon paint a certain glow. There were women and men dancing in cages, people dancing, a DJ on a stage, and more than a few drugs floating around.

"Holy shit. I need to get out more." Mike joked, maneuvering his way through the crowd. He laid eyes on Yves and his crews seated in their own huge VIP section with some of the gangsters they were more friendly with. Guys from the Rockford Drive Villains, BSK, even a few Money Gang lieutenants that had arrived before Michael.

"Yo!" Mike called out as he approached, dapping up everyone he knew before moving to take a seat with them. "Impressive, isn't it?" Yves asked, looking towards a woman seated beside him. It was almost as if he was asking her, "No one knows who runs this place, but they do know it's one of the few places we have that are neutral ground." The mob boss continued, turning his gaze on Michael.

"You can drink, get high, and fuck in peace here. Consider this a gift from me to commemorate our alliance. You're part of something bigger now, Michael." Yves said, nodding approvingly to the biker.

"I'm glad to be here." He said, eyes drifting to a woman standing stoically near Yves. He recognized her from somewhere, but he couldn't place it. There was a fire on her eyes, he wasn't sure if that was good or bad.