<Austin, Texas Antonio's Home 11:37pm>

@bossaroo

After a long day at work fixing a suit of Militech W-17 you've been watching Borg matches from the UFC Maniac Tier. That Dragoon model is tearing that Omega to shreds oh dear the Omega lost his arm that is gonna be tough to keep up in the next round he might die... Then a noise you thought you would never hear in your own home the clicks and throaty sound tears right to your soul. Behind you is nothing but you the noise end and your window is open and the flapping of your curtains from the wind does not settle bring you to ease. You need weaponry cause this is not okay. Will you go outside or stay inside.


<Naples, Florida Pit fight 12:37pm>

@BuriasDempsey

Fights today was an okay day you ko’d one and broke a guy’s jaw today but a really big guy got you in the chest and you're currently regaining your strength from that and your brother sits next to you and says. “Dads gone he lost control ma had to put em down his body turned back to normal so we can have an open casket funeral, ma would like to see you she said it was important.” Will you go and see your mother or stay and continue your night of pit fighting.



<Night City (Los Angeles),California 9:37pm>

@TuskatheDaemonKilla @Maleth @Azathoth

A typical night in Night City the gangs fighting one another the Borg Hunter Police. People doing the shady shit that is to be expected in the city Tourist being stolen from people Overdosing on the streets. Cultists meeting at their secret area in the city. It is lovely on the outside the inside is much worse...Jack you're walking through the alley ways to avoid the borg hunters you hear your contractors boots the click when he walks is so annoying but he pays so he will live. "Jack I got a job 4.5 eb you in?" He is a black man with white eyes wearing nothing but a hoodie sweat pants and nick's... Theria a long day a the corporate offices today signing holographs at least you got on the news to show your pretty face. You decide not to go to the party you weren't feeling it today. So you went to the shooting range and had some fun then went home. You watching the UFC Borg Maniac tier after it is over you go to bed later in the night you scratching on your window will you get out of bed and investigate. Josef your cult gathering has brought your number to 43 this time around some people of Night City have joined on this day. Your corporate friend who helped you build this up. Everything goes as normal.

"Yes" Jack responded quickly in a somewhat annoyed tone. He had always hated the fact that this guy always seemed to find him instead of the other way around. He hated being watched and he assumed that is exactly what this guy was doing but in the end he brought in ways to do what he enjoyed which was ending the miserable life of some idiot and get paid for it so he wouldn't kill this one, yet. "So what is it this time? Politician not want to bother with an opponent? Crime family want some idiot whacked? Corporations don't want to get their hands dirty this time?" He asked curiously after all he he had to know who to hide from after the job was done.

(expect spanish when ever i post with ol tony )
"Merde ,what the hell is that ?"antonio asks the air as he walked over to his "kitchen" if the packed area with his fridge ,microwave ,oven, etc could be called that and grabbed a knife for a rack . As he was about to walk out the door he grabbed the rossary his mother had given to him when he was young , with a quick prayer he walked over to his window and looked out it with his knife at the ready . Though he was nervous as to what diàblo had caused the sound

Though he was still in his other form and his chest still ached from the blow the other werewolf had done to him at the moment, he was clear headed enough to hear what his brother had told him. It felt like he was just punched again in the scale covered chest. This happened one in a long time for lycanthropes, though they never expected their own father to fall victim to it at all. He started undoing the wrappings on his massive forearms as he stood up. "Fuck it, we're leaving then." he said, the words coming out as a growl as usual when he was a croc. He started changing back into his human self as he started gathering his jacket and shirt, he also grabbed a bottle from behind the bar as they left, sure he was going to need it for the rest of the night before heading out to his bike outside of the warehouse that served as the arena. He wasn't looking forward to this, but his mother needed them in this moment.

Waking to the sound of something scratching upon her apartment's window, Theria Metherious groaned loudly, for who or what the hell could be tapping at this time of night?
Sure, she'd admit that maybe pulling PR bulldrek wasn't her gig at all, the elven warrior being of the type that'd rather be in the field and cracking skulls rather than dealing with bloody idiots that adore her for her looks, not the skill she possessed or the company she worked for. Oh well, at least the work paid the bills to pay for stuff like her new Goatsgruff.

Still, wanting to find out what was tapping on her window, the Elf got up from her warm and comfy bed, with her nightgown leaving little to the imagination just like the K4 Battlesuit did when she was out and about in public.
Not wishing to be unarmed when investigating something odd happening near her home, Metherious grabbed her MMP-80 from her bedside table, as she didn't need the sort of protection that most celebrities smothered themselves with...
Just a good gun and enough ammo to ward off anyone who though she was an easy target.

After slotting a magazine into the weapon, chambering the first round and flicking the safety off, all of which were actions that were pure instinct to such a veteran of modern warfare, she was satisfied her weapon was ready. Theria activated her cyber-eyes lowlight vision while carefully approaching her window, ready to see what was going and if necessary, give an intruder the shock of their life should they not expect her to be armed and maybe even send them home in a body bag if they tried to kill her.

<Austin, Texas Antonio's Apartment 12:01am>

@bossaroo

Must of been nothing. All you hear in your home is your TV playing the fights in the background. But their was a demon in your house I think a transfer is needed in the morning. You don't want to be here when that thing starts going ham on the city. (Will you put the knife and Rosary away turn off the TV and got to sleep or leave Austin in the middle of the night.)

<Naples, Martin's Home 1:01am>

@BuriasDempsey

You arrive in you brother's truck you took the short road where you could be seen by transforming back to normal but luckily no one was on the road. You enter and you see your mother sitting their and drinking her Iced Tea. Their is blood on the floor but the police and the ambulance have already come and gone. "Jack sit. Adam go to your sisters and tell her what has happened I need to speak with your brother alone." Adam replies. "Alright stay safe ma, I love you." You mother replies. "I love you too." Then Adam departs, then your mother speaks. "I haven't been truly honest with you in your father isn't your blood father. I had an affair with another man I kept in touch with him so when something like this happened I would tell you. You are my baby as well as Sarah and Adam are but the man that is your father is a Corporate Executive at Arasaka Arms and Equipment. His name is Samuel Derick Lion their will be not funeral for your father he'll be cremated just like your Grandmother. There is 6,000 eb if you want to take it and see your real father and ask why he didn't take you and raise you. Because here shortly this place won't be safe the Lycan are being attacked by Vampires and I don't want my favorite dying for some stupid Vampire Lycan War understand so first thing in the morning you will leave without saying goodbyes, you hear me." (Rest like your mother told you to or continue the conversation)



<Night City, California 10:01pm>

@TuskatheDaemonKilla @Maleth @Azathoth

After a little chit chat on the business of killing and doing work, Jack the man hands you a folder the contents contain the information of a female elf name Theira the Corporate War Hero killed 12 suits of power armor and 7 borgs she'll be a fun fight to say the very least He address is 852 south 12 street across 2nd main. "Its 10pm bring he unconscious alive to the Arasaka building at night. Good luck man a man name of Samuel Lion he will pay you once your bring her if she is minor injuries you'll get a bonus but she is a fighter expect the worst..." The man walks away as usual... (Hunt her now or Hunt her tomorrow)

Theira investigation was useless you open the window and it's a start cat been scratching on your window for hours it is a Siamese cat it is a cute thing it is just cold and wanting a home. Wow a real cat that is truly a rare thing usually they are a cyber kitten or a cloned but it doesn't have a fake tail. *Meow* it hops in the house and starts rubbing against your legs and starts purring. (Keep the cat and have a pet or throw the cat out into the streets)

The cult of has it's sacrifices today. You all start your chant you take the mans heart out and raise it into the air praising "God" for this day and offering him this gift. But your have a bad feeling that today is the day your going to get caught of course you have guards but simple gangers isn't going to keep you from a Maniac borg wondering the street. Nevertheless you continue your chant you can feel the power that your "God" is giving you it is warm and empowering. (Will you end today's ceremony or continue even though your gut is telling you not too.)

One of Josef's followers looks over to him.
"Continue as planned." Josef said. "The ceremony has already begun, and our God is waiting. His wrath is far worse than that of the authorities. If we are caught, we run. The shadows will be our ally."

Antonio knows he cant lose his job but he sure as hell wont be stayiny in a city with a demon. He sends a call to his boss with a message " ey' boss man i wont be coming into work tomorrow or anytime in the future 'cause and i swear by god that theres a demon in the city. Im getting out of the city and i suggest you do. Im requesting a transfer out of austin just call my phone if im allowed to. Va con dios mi amigo va con dios " antonio ends the call to the answering machine he leaves a note saying 'to whom it may concern if you stumble into my home please dont take any of my furniture appliances etc but feel free to help yourself to the food and shelter here' Antonio took what things he could take with him loaded up in his truck and drives out of the city rosary around his neck the whole time as mutters prayers and hopes he doesnt get attacked by a demon knife tucked in his utility belt
(OOC: F*** that shit im out )

To say Jack was flabbergasted would be an understatement. He was surprised, shocked, angry, sad, confused, curious, and all honesty wanted to sit down and cry for a moment. It felt like more than just his father was a lie right at this point, but he he did his best to keep a straight face and not give in to the range of emotions he felt at the moment. Stepping around the crimson stain that marked the passing of his....father he guessed still applied since the man did raise him as his own even if he might have not known, and sat on a wooden rocking chair opposite of his mother. "What about you, Adam, and Sarah? Why are you just sending me out if a war is going to break out?" he asked her, his voice quivering somewhat. Favorite? She never really played favorites with any of them before. If they got in trouble they all got in trouble. If the all did good they all get praised. And now she and the rest of them were going to stay in the middle of a new race war? It all didn't make sense to him.

If Jack could smile anymore he would have like the contractor said this would be a fun one indeed. He gave a nod to the contractor and put the folder into his trench coat to keep it safe and headed off to the address. He figured there would be a fair amount of security and he would have to take the alleyways and maybe jump a few roof tops to get there but this one seemed worth the trouble. Not just the pay but the target herself seemed intresting to him, a veteran she would definatly put up more of a fight than the others he's taken care of before. Then agian they wanted her alive so he guess he would need to take non leathal shots and probably have to go into hand to hand seeing that he didn't carry and tranquilizers or stun guns on him. This just made things all the more intresting for him though maybe he could set up a trap or simply punch her in the throat and drag her off no matter which way he chose this was going to be fun he concluded.

But this was still a job and he needed to be a professional he can't let loose completly especially for a job where he wasn't supposed to kill the target. He reminded himself as he came upon the building and gave it a bit of a size up seeing it was your basic high rise apartment complex albeit of much better quality than the ones found in the slums. He was tempted to make his move now but decided against his first impulse to go in guns blazing and search every floor until he found her. It would just be unsportsmanlike and besides he didn't want the police to get involved that quickly. So he took up a position on a near by building and watched the main entrance/exit looking for someone that matched her description and picture. "Huh I guess I should have brought a book or somthing." He said as he realized how long he's probably going to have to wait.