Seeing that the tapping sound was nothing but a kitten at the window, Theria decided to keep the animal as franky, she wasn't that cold-hearted that she'd throw an animal out onto streets just because it fragging woke her up at oh-silly hundred hours. Besides, the cat was the real deal and not some cloned or mass-produced pet meant for the average family which had to be worth something in this world, right? So she lowered her weapon and said to the cat that was now furious brushing up against her legs "Okay... You can stay with me little guy, I'll give you a home." With that matter dealt with, Metherious decided to head back to bed, leaving her SMG on the bedside table (unloaded as a matter of fact, as she didn't want to be held at gun-point by someone using her own weapon cause she woke up during their B&E visit.) She also shut off her cyber-eyes' lowlight vision and budged over a bit in her bed for the cat should it want to share the single bed in her apartment with her. All the woman could hope for was that her newly taken in pet didn't wake her up again in the night, just in case the suits decided that she needed to do some more PR work tomorrow. In that case, she'd rather start the day in a good mood from having good night's rest before having to do another day's work of selling herself to the media. So Theria tried to fall asleep again, letting her mind drift off and her body relax for the pressures of the modern world she'd have to deal with tomorrow....
(OOC: Their will be some time depertion until the party meets. Also Jack Lion is a Bill Gates kinda guy) < 4 hours from Elpaso, Texas 6:01am> @bossaroo Your driving along the I-10 W, when your phone rings and your boss calls you, "Good morning, Antonio your approval is granted you have been move to the Arasakas Corparation Headquarters in form Los Angeles now known as Night City. The paper work will be completed in a week you have been given enough gas and food money to arrive at night city and settle in. You can thank your new boss Samuel Derick Lion CEO of the Arasaka Corporation. Be their by Monday." *Click* you now ex boss hangs up and you can continue to California. <Naples, Florida Martin's Home 1:16am> @BuriasDempsey Your mom sat and looked at you. For a long while "Jack its because I want you to be the one who continues the blood of our family when you do. Their will be a 50, 50 shot that they'll Lycan or Crocothrope depends on what the Godmother of beasts deems your children. Now Jack I don't want to talk go to bed so you can get to your real father and avoid this despairing time." Your mother gets up and walks into her room then shuts the door. <Night City, California 5:21 am> @TuskatheDaemonKilla @Maleth @Azathoth Jack at 2ish you were able to finally climb to a good spot without making a ruckus or being possibly spotted by gyro-copters. You doze off and rest until you hear an Autocannon shot from a Borg and he is running full sprint 35 mph down your street the borg police are after him. Dragoon Series no idea what model though but if it has an autocannon its younger than a Mark 6... *Beep* *Beep* *Boom* *Beep* Large Caliber fire plus Metherious alarm is going off the kitten jumps up out of fright. Followed by sirens probably some psycho borg out and about. Josef your night was thrall by sirens and combat to defend yourself from the onslaught of gangers and police but you lost a few no matter all "good things" come in time.
"Jesus, Mary, and Joseph plus the other guys!"Jack said as the high caliber automatic fire woke him up and looked down to see some unlucky bastard fighting it out with the Borg police. By instinct his pulled out the pistol hidden in his wrist but found it would be pretty damn stupid to get involved. Just because there was Borg in trouble didn't mean he had to do shit he was technically working after all. That and the life of anything other than his own was nothing to him in fact in most cases it was less than nothing and purely annoying. The Dragoon's auto cannon did look nice though even if it was impractical for his kind of work. Suddenly remembering work he looked back to the main entrance of his target's apartment building. 'Huh I wonder if that metal head woke her up too.' He thought as his pistol folded itself back up and into his wrist and his visual interface began searching for matches to his target's description and photo.
Antonio sighed gladly as his request was accepted . "Gracia dios !" He uttered the phrase up until he heard where he was being transfered to , Night City . Gangs, cults, maniacs and all other sorts of things blighted that city. "Seems i'll have to keep my wits and i guess this knife sharp" he muttered , at least he wouldnt be short on work, they machines over there generally took a beating so his skills would be in demand , he only hoped for better pay (OOC: glad to be back in buisness !)
Still sitting in the rocking chair after his mom left, Jack could only shake his head in disbelief before standing up and head to his room. Even though he didn't feel like sleeping, the only thing he could do at this point was stew in his own thoughts at everything he had heard in the last few minutes and just figure out what the hell he was going to do. He didn't even know who the hell this Lions guy was, was he a Lycanthrope too? How did he meet his mother? A whole lot of questions with no answers. Giving off a disgruntled growl he lays in bed and just waits for sunrise. "Fucking leeches..." he says to himself, referring to the vampires, before closing his eyes.
Suddenly waking from both a high-calibre shot likely from borg gone psycho and her alarm clock going off, Theria groaned loudly as she stretched in the atypical reflex after having a semi-good night's sleep. Given that such a firefight was likely going on outside, instinct took over her daily preparations as she slipped into her Battlesuit and loaded up both Cyberdyne rifle and her SMG. After all, it never hurts to be prepared for the worst. Stowing the rifle into the back holster and slipping the SMG into her armour's thigh holster, Metherious then went to see what was going down outside, just in case it happened to be more directly relative to her . After that, it was time to leave her room, get her bike and head into the office to hear what was next in her prostitution to everyone in the media (and hopefully shoot down the stupider ideas).
<1 hours from Elpaso, Texas 9:00 am> @bossaroo The I-10 is boring nothing new you've gone to Elpaso before for work but getting a plane ticket and heading to Night City Corporate Zone, for someone of your likeness unheard of the new boss really need you and quickly. <Naples, Florida Martin's Home 4:30 am> @BuriasDempsey You finally calm down your thoughts. Three hours and your croc hearing kicks in a vampire is about, then its gone they knew fucked up. Well time to go to the nearest airport and head to Night City. the 6,250 eb is in your room. Guess it is time... <Night City, California 5:34 am> @TuskatheDaemonKilla @Maleth @Azathoth The police continued their case not stopping near Metherious's Apartment. Metherious your suppose to head to Griffith park for your mass "interview" today. Jack you see a lot of movement on the second floor. Lights quick come on then off it looks someone is trying to leave rather in a quick pace. (Waiting for response @Azathoth ) (OOC: Note guns are aloud on plans but they are in a closed off part guarded by a cyborg Marshal.)
Seeing the lights flicker on the second floor Jack widened his view to not just the main exit and entrance but to also the garage. If Theira was going to leave he was going to see it one way or another and his tireless mechanical body would allow him to keep up with whatever vehicle she used in the city traffic. He wasn't as heavily armored or armed as that dragoon but he was fast enough to the point that he didn't need a vehicle to get around the city in record time and strong enough to smash through brick walls, scale buildings by digging his hands into their sides, rip flesh, and crush bone with his bare hands. These were just some of the things that made him a pretty damn good contract killer along with total insanity and complete and utter disregard for human life which kinda came with the job description.
Josef and his Cult had re-convened at their Hideout in Night City. The subterranean Cathedral was a monument to their God and It's doctrine. The Cult had suffered losses at the hands of the Police of this City, but it mattered little. They just needed to keep their Rituals going, and their God would reveal itself. Josef sat down at a large computer viewing screen and began searching through it. His cult would need to hire some men for their future plans.
