Log:Saving a Zelton

Saving dat girl.

OOC Date: May 23, 2016
Location: Bar
Participants: Sirus Yume, Suoh Yume, Siya Stavros

After the chaos that ensued, the bar has now been closed up tight. By the time the Yume brothers make it to the bar, it is dark and it has a near ghost town feel. The front of the bar is dark, the neon lights turned off. A closed sign hangs from the door.

Sirus dressed in black like any work with a long hat over his eyes and his knife in hand hidden in the glove of his hand already drawn ready to go. His eyes flick back forth slowly and his frown on his face covered by that black mask. He is dresssed in a long black trenchcoat and a all black under it. He moves towards it slowly watching it for a moment waiting for his brother to catch up.

Suoh is equally dressed and armed to the teeth. He has his defender in hand. Mask over his face. Yume Brother's two man strike force. The overall eerieiness and spooky quiet of the establishment doesn't quell his use of force or his reserve. Suoh is a man on a mission.

Nothing happens when the twins make it to the building. There is noone there to greet them. There is no pounding music that typically comes from the establishment. At first glance, the place looks locked up tight.

"well then....too damn quiet...."Sirus's voice is soft and then looks around again for a moment and his hand up stoping his brother. He then nods slowly as he watches it all and then he waits for his brother to make the call. His brother is the one more use to this type of work.

Suoh looks like a honey badger, bobbing up and down checking this way and that. He glances to Sirus and gives him the hush signal and goes back to looking. His silver eys light up as he finds something along the wall and windows. He is able to find a broken corner to a window nad he reaches his hand in and unlatches it. He pauses, checking out for movement. And then slowly pushes up the window. He looks triumphant finding his figurative honey.

The room is dark inside. It is some typical office. Nothing seems out of place. It is eerily quiet inside the office and beyond.

Sirus sighs softly and trying to move towards the building and then he starts to move slowly. His trained body is made for this and his eyes drift around in the dark covered the islver eyes with little black mirrors. He can see but they don't give him away.

Suoh has an eager look on his face, over a little of Breaking and Entering. Sort of like a kid on prom night. Not that anyone could tell by the movement of the mask on his face. He ushers his brother over and slips into the window first, taking a look around.

The only light that comes into the room comes from the streetlights outside the building. Beyond the room, it is pitch blackness as no lights are on at all inside this part of the building.

Sirus sighs softly trying to get his barings and then he wipes the knife out slowly ready to rumble if it comes down to it. He moves slowly towards the room Alana said she escaped from with a frown on his face. He wants this over and out.

Suoh moves very confidently in the dark and is able to find a light switch panel of 4. He's made this mistake before flicking them all on at once. He turns the second one on first to see what it does first before leaving it on.

Sirus mutters softly with a shake of his head slowly and then he moves slowly behind his brother with a soft smile and the knife is slow in his hands and his eyes look around slowly.

The hallway light outside the office door comes on. It is a soft red hue, keeping up with a dance hall atmosphere. Surprisingly, nothing happens, but the hallway does shed some light on the situation. Beyond the hallway is a beaded curtain leading to the larger dancehall.

The hallway light outside the office door comes on. It is a soft red hue, keeping up with a dance hall atmosphere. Surprisingly, nothing happens, but the hallway does shed some light on the situation. Beyond the hallway is a beaded curtain leading to the larger dancehall. Right at this moment, any comlink the Yume brothers might be wearing buzzes ever so softly.

"What the....."Sirus mutters softly answering it slowly with a frown and his fingers under the mask workign it. He will be killing who ever is pranking him in a mission or using her com. He frowns and his knife ready to murder the face that appears above his eye.

Suoh eyes Sirus and debates flicking each switch, but doesn't. He goes to check out the next room in silence. Looking for the missing Siya. Has a no comlink rule on missions, but apparently, he must have missed that this time. He glances to Sirus, looking fairly pissed and gives him the go ahead to answer. Still looking around and keeping the coast clear.

No face appears this time, but audio comes in. "I borrowed a comlink from Siya." Stavros's voice is pitched low. "If you're hearing this, I'm hoping you're on her side, too, or I wouldnt have reached you." A pause. "You don't look like the Atrox gangbangers I grabbed earlier. If a Zeltron comes in that window behind you, don't kill him, okay?"

Sirus sighs softly wityh a shake of his head and hanging it up slowly of his head looking mad at the device. He then takes it out and smashing it under his foot with a frown and then he looks at his brother. He was in a rush and cause this was imporant and it means mistakes. He will still kill this man most likely and readying his knife,.

As Suoh enters the large dancehall, it is just as dark and silent as the rest of the building. Though there is a tiny little flash of light and a soft ding before there is a slight hiss of an elevator door opening. There are two brutes there, stepping out. "Hurry there Brock. The ship will be here any moment. They gonna dock us some serum if they catch us." There is a pause, "Hey, someone left the light on."

Suoh has other problems than the comlink right now. He dips back into the office and stands behind the door, he stows his firearm for now, loud bang not the best right now for the element of surprise. Waiting for goon one and two.

The window behind Sirus lowers, and the barrel of a sniper rifle pokes through, tapping softly at the wall twice. Beyond can be seen brown eyes, a bit of red skin, but mostly black clothing. He doesn't advance further from that position, yet, instead turning the rifle more to the right - not aimed directly at Sirus.

Sirus then moves slowly behind one of the men with a wide smile and then he takes the knife slowly up and ready to go and with that he goes to work on the man standing there with a three quick slices of his knife and with a soft smile and then he looks at the second man with a smile."Drop to the ground or your next."

The sniper rifle slides back out the window, so that the sound of the shot will be outside rather than within, and sends three bolts in to hit the other gang tough down there. That's immediately followed by Stavros sliding in the window and setting his feet gingerly on the ground. He grabs the sniper rifle, slings it back over his shoulder, and hisses, "They're drugged, man. They can't feel fear."

Brock moves forward towards the light. "Get the stuff, man.." His voice trails off as he is ninja ganked by one of the Yume twins. He makes a gurgling sound as blood comes from his mouth and he collapses in a heap onto the floor. "Brock!" The other goon calls out and surges forward. However, he jolts back several times as the bolts pound into flesh. He falls back into a lifeless slump.

Suoh looks a little miffed he has nothing left to kill. And supposing this is the Zeltron in the dark room. He help tugs him in through the window. "Name. Classification. Order of business." He questions in a terse tone. Letting Starvos slide because he killed an unfriendly. "How do you know our target?"

"Well then....."Sirus talks softly and his voice now flat no emotion to it and nothing to give him away."So what brings you here...."He then slides the blade off on the man's clothing slowly and then he cleans off the blood with a smirk."Now tell me what is going on with you and this place?"

Stavros goes about answering in reverse order. "Because I baited a bunch of these gangers, took 'em down, and waited for them to go into withdrawal. They gave up this location and the species of their captive." He stretches his fingers from both hands together, and they pop. "Siya's a dear friend. Let's go with 'Zeltron commando,'" he says wryly. "And names don't matter as long as Siya gets free. I don't know you, you don't know me, everybody's happy."

So far so good. There is still the pair that lay bleeding on the floor. The elevator in the back is still open, waiting.

Suoh huffs at his brother and looks. "Friend of Siya is enough for me. Any intell on this situation beyond location?" He peers out the door and looks. "Elevator looks like a good way up. How you both at climbing?" He is charting a path to the goal.

"I'm decent...."Sirus then slides out his blade again watching the room with a smile."But honestly let's take their own elevator sounds like they came up here for something." He walks towards the door slowly and standing there for a moment.

"This is where they keep 'new blood,'" Stavros answers Suoh. "And I'm not bad, but it's easier to come out shooting from an elevator." He adjusts the beads aside to peer into the larger dance floor. "Here's hoping we don't have to, but-" He drops to a crouch and rifles through Brock's and his friend's pockets, sliding his hands along likely spots to hide weapons, too. All he comes up with is a vial of silvery liquid. He pockets it. "This is not fun stuff." He doesn't voice the hope that Siya is not being subjected to it. He follows Sirus out to the elevator. Once they get in, he braces himself against a back corner with the gun pointing towards the door.

The elevator button is pushed by Sirus and with a frown and then he hides in the shadows of the elevator getting down low into the shadows and his knives at his sides. He waits now to see what will happen next. The shadows of the other two covering him.

As the elevator goes down, there is a cheerful little diddy. Down it goes and the descent seems to take forever. At the bottom, it rises a few inches to match the level of the floor. The doors hiss open, revealing a short hallway with an iron door at the end. There is blood splattered across the door. "Hey! About time you guys made it ba..." A single man looks up and his eyes go wide to see the group in the elevator. "Oh shit.."

When the man turns, Stavros assesses the hallway. Seeing no reason to run risks, he fires the sniper rifle three times on the same target. "Clear," he says quietly.

"well then..."Sirus slides out slowly watching as his Brother stays behind with a shake of his head. He then moves into the hall way moving from the shadows staying low to the ground and his eye flickering around slowly with the knife at his side turned into the black clothing.

Stavros steps out into the hall. Slinging his sniper rifle over his shoulder once more, he crouches by the body of the club-wielding 'oh shit' guy. Once more, he frisks a corpse, finding a small keyring. "Behind you," he calls to Sirus, before tossing the keys his way. "Watch out for drugged-up prisoners."

With that, he gets down on the floor, switches the rifle to stun, and props it up against his shoulder, in case someone rushes Sirus when he opens the dor.

As the pair draw closer to theheavy door, there is a sound beyond it. It is a feral sort of sound and the sound of struggle. A man screams out in pain while another laughs. Once the door is opened, they find a group of men struggliing with a rather wild Zeltron. She has blood splattered on her form and one man has his face covered with his hands and blood trickling through the fingers.

"Well then....."Sirus smiles softly as he walks into the room staying low still and moving behind two of them with a smile. He then makes quick swings of his blade at the two behind the girl with a smile."Hello there....Care to rumble...."His voice is still emotionless both from his own blood lust and his mask.

"Siya!" Stavros sounds appalled. "She might attack you-" He meanwhile aims at the other men in there with her.

Siya is wild. It is as if she has lost all senses. In a drug fueled craze, she had managed to claw out the eyes of one thug. As Sirus slashes at two thugs, striking at critical organs and Stavros blasts another thug off her, she falls to the floor. The remaining two men stop, look up bewildered before dashing off down the hallway towards another door. They are not afraid, but running to gain more assistance.

Siya slowly manages to stand up. Her blue hair is tossled and there is a wild look in her eye. She glares at the one closest to her, Sirus before she charges with a feral yell and bloody hands outstretched.

"I'll drag her to the elevator." And Stavros does commence dragging, not trying to pick her up. It hurts less to be set down suddenly when being dragged as opposed to carried. "Lock it up again, it might slow them down." Drag, drag, drag to the elevator.

"Okay if you wish dude." Sirus exhales slowly and letting her drag her for a moment and then he shakes his head slowly."Nah man I'll carry her." He picks her up with a smile at the man."I don't use guns and you guard us man." He then walks back towards the elevator with a smirk and watching his brother."Ready to get the fuck out." His voice is still emotionless and his brother pushes the button when both men are in.

Just as they enter the elevator, a huge group of thugs comesout from the corridor all yelling and brandishing crude weaponry. The doors close on the chaos, leaving the little rescue group with a cheerful elevator song as they rise up and away from the commotion.

"I know a place where she can safely detox without hurting herself or anyone else," Stavros says quietly. He unsubtly flicks the rifle's setting back from 'stun' to 'kill'. "If you can get us to a taxi, I'll take her there." He looks over at Sirus and Suoh.

"No we are taking her with us....If you wish to discuss it my blade would love to." Sirus turns slowly towards the man with a soft motion and his brother right behind him."I would prefer not to hurt you sir and but I'm willing to. I have a doctor on standby and she is a something to me and will be coming with me." His voice is cold and his hands grip the knife for a moment.

"Your way, then. But get her back to her apartment as soon as you can." Stavros looks from the unconscious Siya over to Sirus. "Security's been souped up in her absence; she should be safe there." Once she comes down.