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Papi
Earth Government

The Shocking Super Saiyan Guardian of Earth

Posts: 486

Group Name: Mexican
Name: Shadic / Quantum / John
PL:: 116,200 / 10,000 / 15,200
STR: 30 / 25 / 48
KI: 25 / 25 / 2
AGI: 30 / 35 / 30
END: 15 / 15 / 20
Zeni:: 187 / 62 / 10

Drug Bust [B I G solo] Jan 24, 2018 12:38:50 GMT -5

Post by Papi on Jan 24, 2018 12:38:50 GMT -5

Shadic/ Azuki Mame / Pico "Quantum" Alberto / Presta Hocus / John Smith / Brand "Big Shot" Herman

#d41414 / #6f19e6 / #ff06c3 / #c67d0b / #007811
PL: 114,900 / 91,900 / 10,000 / 4 / 15,200 / 78,000
Red Ribbon Investor Banquet, Satan City; Earth
18:53
Sunday

"I look fucking ridiculous," Azuki said as the ground crew made their way to the venue in Big Shot's limousine. She and the gang were all dressed in their best attire so they could fit in among the investors. Brand, John, and Shadic all wore perfectly tailored suits of varying colors and the Saiyan warrior wore a tight, strapless cream white dress. She even had makeup on and her hair done up on top of her head to better fit the part. She almost looked like an entirely new person. Shadic had on a crisp charcoal suit with a cream dress shirt, golden tie, and thick black framed glasses. John had on a brown suit with gold tie and Big Shot, who was no stranger to suits, opted to wear his white suit with black tie.

The android laughed at his ally's comment, "Any man would tell you otherwise, even your 'definitely not boyfriend' friend over here," Azuki pursed her lips, not having a good comeback to that, and Shadic scratched the back of his head awkwardly, "Anywho, you three remember the plan, correct?"

Big Shot turned towards Shadic first to see his response. The hybrid gave him a cocky look, "Oh yeah, this'll be a cake walk,"

Then he turned to John, who had his head resting on his hand and was staring out of the tinted window. The hero nodded in response to Brand's question.

Finally he looked to Azuki, who shouted, "We only went over it nine other fucking times since you introduced it,"

"Oooh, feisty lil thang. Contain that attitude when we get to the venue, please. Last thing we want is security blowing our cover," Big Shot's eyes lit up as he connected to Quantum and Presta's channel, "Air team, you ready?"

Presta and Pico were set up on a rooftop just down the street from the destination. They had a good look at the building's North and West sides, and when Pico was in position, they'd have all four sides on lock, "Copy that," Presta responded. She took her hand off the response button and giggled at Pico, "Copy that, like we're in the police force or something. OMG this is SO much fun! I'm totally NOT stressing over the speech I should be writing for the pep rally on Friday. Everything is A-Okay. Just peachy."

Quantum smiled, "Well, I mean, we kinda are doing their work for them. Like, this is something the police should actually be doing, since I'm pretty sure our target is in all of their databases. And, don't worry about the speech, you're gonna do fine, like always," Presta had her laptop resting on the ground next to her. She had access to all of the surveillance cameras in the banquet hall, as well as a live look at the security system in the building. Whenever a door was open, or a window was broken, she would be notified.

"Quantum?" Brand asked through Pico's mask communicator.

The young hero hopped into the air and started hovering towards his vantage point, "I gotta get going Presta, good luck on your task!"

The girl beamed at her friend, "You, too, P,"

He zoomed to his spot, looking down at the South and East sides once he was there, "Sorry about that, Brand. Uh," He cleared his throat, "I'm in position at the Southeast corner of the building. Awaiting further orders, over," The South side of the building had the rear exit, and the East side was just near an alleyway. He had to watch for anybody trying to escape should anything go wrong. It was time for the six man crew to pull off their first big mission: to bust a drug lord.

Shadic's Plotter
Azuki - PL: 93,000, (#d41414)
Quantum's Plotter
John Smith's Plotter
Big Shot - PL: 78,000, (#007811)

Papi
Earth Government

The Shocking Super Saiyan Guardian of Earth

Posts: 486

Group Name: Mexican
Name: Shadic / Quantum / John
PL:: 116,200 / 10,000 / 15,200
STR: 30 / 25 / 48
KI: 25 / 25 / 2
AGI: 30 / 35 / 30
END: 15 / 15 / 20
Zeni:: 187 / 62 / 10

Drug Bust [B I G solo] Jan 24, 2018 12:39:00 GMT -5

Post by Papi on Jan 24, 2018 12:39:00 GMT -5

The limo pulled up at the venue after a couple more minutes of driving. The place, even from the outside, just gave off that rich vibe. Azuki raised an eyebrow at all of the other people attending, in their extravagant clothes and especially at the women's high heels. The Saiyan opted for flats because heels looked painfully impractical. One by one, the ground crew exited the vehicle and walked up to the door. First went John, who approached the bouncers confidently. His constantly bored look worked in his favor, since a lot of the other people looked just as braindead as he did for entirely different reasons. The bouncer asked, "Can I see your identification?" He spoke with a thick New York accent, crusty and very stereotypical.

John reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a fake ID Big Shot had printed off before they left. The android had hacked into the Red Ribbon database to add the four in under pseudonyms, so with these IDs, they were easily going to be let inside. The bouncer looked at the ID, then scrolled through his tablet's listings until he found the one, "Joe Smith, eh? Kami, how much more generic can you get? Go on ahead"

The hero put his fake ID away and walked inside. Up next were Shadic and Azuki, who'd been told to walk around arm-in-arm to play to their roles. Shadic and Azuki were in the database as a wealthy couple, so they were going to have to act like it for at least an hour, "Identification, sir and ma'am," Shadic pulled out two cards, one for him and Azuki.

Bouncer guy scrolled through his tablet to match the names, "Chad Mame and Alexis Mame, huh?" He looked passed Shadic and straight at Azuki, "Kinda strange seein' a babe like you tied down so young. Is it for the money, sweetie?"

Shadic glared back at the bouncer but the quick-witted Azuki snapped back with a feigned English accent, to better disguise herself, "Well, sweetie, I've never seen a doorman like you walking around with a woman like me so, you tell me,"

He did not know what to say to that, so he just waved them into the building. Once the door had closed behind them, Shadic whispered, "When did you learn that accent?"

"Oh, well, while you're sitting around doing a whole lot of nothing on your little tower, I've been working on my spy work along with P and Presta, and all good spies can do accents," Azuki responded in a whisper of her own. She switched back to her English accent, "This one is by far my favorite because it makes me sound like a proper human. And I think these are my favorite words: water bottle," She laughed at her own voice as the two walked to where they had planned.

Finally, Big Shot approached the door, "Good evening, gentleman. I presume you've already found my name and are prepared to let me through, yes?" Brand gave one of his kajillion dollar smiles and proceeded to grab for the door handle.

"Whoa, whoa, not so fast big guy. I need to see some identification before I can let you through this door. We got a lotta sleazeballs tryna get a free meal, and I don't think that's happening," The bouncer looked through his tablet, trying to see if there were any VIPs, but they had all already checked in.

With feigned surprise, Brand said, "Oh, silly me. I apologize for my selfishness," He revealed his fake ID, "Brendon Hermin at your service!" He gave a little bow and winked at the bouncer for good measure.

"Move along," The bouncer said, bothered by Big Shot's big shottiness.

~MEANWHILE~

Presta watched as her four friends got in without a hitch, "Nicely done, guys," She said into the mic, "Now, Brand and John, you guys need to go into Auditorium B. That's where the panel will be in about fifteen minutes. Azuki and Shadic, you two need to wait in a nonchalant spot with a clear view of the front entrance. I can warn you when our target arrives, but once he's inside, I'll only be able to track him through security feeds with ten second delays. Near the bathroom, like we planned, is probably still your guys' best bet, unless there's like, people there. Then that would be totally awkward and suspicious, and that is what we want to avoid,"

Quantum was playing some games on his phone while he waited, since his part of the job had not really started yet. He had to pass time until he got the word from somebody that something was going down.

Shadic's Plotter
Azuki - PL: 93,000, (#d41414)
Quantum's Plotter
John Smith's Plotter
Big Shot - PL: 78,000, (#007811)

Papi
Earth Government

The Shocking Super Saiyan Guardian of Earth

Posts: 486

Group Name: Mexican
Name: Shadic / Quantum / John
PL:: 116,200 / 10,000 / 15,200
STR: 30 / 25 / 48
KI: 25 / 25 / 2
AGI: 30 / 35 / 30
END: 15 / 15 / 20
Zeni:: 187 / 62 / 10

Drug Bust [B I G solo] Jan 24, 2018 12:39:13 GMT -5

Post by Papi on Jan 24, 2018 12:39:13 GMT -5

Shadic looked around the place he was in, which made him realize just how poor he actually was. This place put Big Shot's mansion to shame, which was saying a lot because his mansion was similar in a lot of ways, including square feet. It had marble tile floors that glistened under the extravagant chandeliers, magnificent pillars supporting the intricately designed roof, and gold plated water fountains outside the restrooms. Azuki sent her elbow into the hybrid's ribs to break him out of his trance, "Hey Lightning Rod, could you at least look normal?" He had been staring at everything for too long, even some of the people's attires.

"Oops, my bad," He responded, glancing over at the door. Any minute now, Presta would give the word, and in would walk their man, "This place is just actually really cool and I haven't seen marble floors like this since the lobby of BoB tower," Azuki rolled her eyes at her friend, looking towards a couple who were approaching them.

The woman of the couple spoke first, "Hello dears, I don't believe we've had the pleasure of meeting you two. I am Missy Lequois, and this is my husband, Chester Lequois. And you are?" Azuki and Shadic looked to each other real quick in an effort to figure out what to say, before the Saiyan warrior spoke first.

She gave a fake smile, as rich people do, and responded with her accent, "Hello, Mrs. Lequois, I am Ahhhlexis, yes, Alexis Mame," Azuki raised her eyebrows dismissively after almost forgetting her pseudonym, "And this is my, um, eheh, my husband, Chad(?)," The inflection of her words went up as she looked to Shadic, who nodded to confirm his pseudonym, "We're investors from West City who saw the stocks rising and saw an opportunity to have our money work for us,"

The rich people paid no mind to Azuki's stumbling words, "Oh, how delightful. It's not often we see young investors showing up at these banquets, so maybe there is hope for the youth," The wife and husband laughed, so Shadic and Azuki joined in. The two heroes did not want to get involved in a conversation by any means, but now they had to.

Presta spoke on the communicator device, "Target's limousine approaching the building. Roaming team, you two probably have about three minutes until he's inside, be ready."

"So," The man began, "How did you two come into your money. If you don't mind us asking, that is," He asked, sincerely curious.

Azuki was trying to watch the door, so Shadic answered, "Well, actually..."

~MEANWHILE~

Big Shot and John found their seats in the auditorium. The two were seated near the back of the room, close to the entrance so they could commence with their part of the mission easily. John examined the stage, where a long table had been set up with eight different chairs. Clearly, this panel was legit. The two millionaire friends sat in wait, though they did hear Presta's announcement over the communicators. Brand turned to John and asked, "How's that Spanish accent coming along?"

The hero sighed, "Not well,"

"Did you even try to work on it?" Big Shot questioned.

"No," John answered calmly. He still hated the idea of being a hero, and spending his Sunday night at some banquet to stop a drug lord instead of watching his favorite television shows, but he might get the chance to fight somebody so it would be well worth it if it came to that.

Brand laughed and shook his head, "Oh Johnny Boy, we'll find you that fire and desire you're looking for. It's an acquired tasted, if you will."

~~MEANWHILER~~

Pico also heard Presta's announcement, so he peeked over the edge of his building. At the south side of the banquet hall, a big black van had arrived. It had the words catering painted on the back, though its windows were all blacked out, which the hero knew was very much illegal. This was not in the plans whatsoever, so he decided to keep an eye on whatever was going on. He was half tempted to tell his friends, but he did not want to worry them and mess up the plans in any way.

Shadic's Plotter
Azuki - PL: 93,000, (#d41414)
Quantum's Plotter
John Smith's Plotter
Big Shot - PL: 78,000, (#007811)

Papi
Earth Government

The Shocking Super Saiyan Guardian of Earth

Posts: 486

Group Name: Mexican
Name: Shadic / Quantum / John
PL:: 116,200 / 10,000 / 15,200
STR: 30 / 25 / 48
KI: 25 / 25 / 2
AGI: 30 / 35 / 30
END: 15 / 15 / 20
Zeni:: 187 / 62 / 10

Drug Bust [B I G solo] Jan 24, 2018 12:39:26 GMT -5

Post by Papi on Jan 24, 2018 12:39:26 GMT -5

Kami went over this long explanation about how he and Azuki actually both won on the same lottery pot so then they realized they would have a higher combined pot by meeting up and sharing. Then one thing led to another and they got married at 19, which absolutely fascinated the old people. Then he elaborated on why they chose to invest their money instead of wasting it all like most lottery winners. Shadic was saved when the old man's phone rang, which drew them away from the heroes. He breathed a sigh of relief when the couple finally left their presence.

"Sheesh, come up with that on the spot?" Azuki joked.

Shadic shook his head, "Well, nah, see I was thinking about a situation like this on the ride over here, which is why I was so abnormally quiet," Just then, their target walked in. He was a man no taller than 5'6" with greasy black hair, a long goatee, and a wrinkled face. It was a Spanish man by the name Iman Gaspacho, one of Red Ribbon's biggest investors. He was also one of the biggest crime bosses in East City who was known in the streets as Perro Grande. Shadic spoke into his communicator, "Woof woof, Perro is in the building,"

Presta answered back, "Great, now make sure you two don't follow him too closely. If he follows our plan A algorithm, he should go to the office and talk to the other top investor. Once he's inside, you two need to 'accidentally' stumble in. Then you can cuff him and take him in," She continued her police speech. Shadic smiled at his young friend's last comment, who was obviously having fun being the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Roger that, 10-4," He responded, which made Presta laugh.

"I'm glad somebody respects the intricacies of police jargon," She added.

Azuki sighed. She was dealing with children. The couple started making their way towards Iman very slowly, stopping every now and then to seem less suspicious. Finally, he entered a room, which was most likely the office. The two waited about two minutes before they followed suit. Shadic opened the door and they walked in, no longer arm in arm. Azuki shut the door behind her as the two looked at the room. It was quite obviously an office, with a desk and computer and swivel chair, the whole shebang. Iman looked back confused, and two guards on either side of the door raised their guns at the two Saiyans.

"Who are you two? Scram!" He commanded with a thick Spanish accent.

The woman answered, "We are here under the orders of the Satan City Police Department, I think. You're under arrest-!" She was cut short by a sudden blast of sound. A painful screeching emitted from one of the guard's guns, which completely incapacitated the Saiyan warrior. Shadic's mind blocker protected him from the high frequency, though it did slightly irritate him.

He turned to send a ki blast at the weapon, but he realized he was much weaker. He did not turn at inhuman speeds like usual. The other guard was not holding a gun at all, but rather, a modified squirt gun that sprayed some artificial ki dampening spray. However it worked, it managed to turn Shadic into a normal person rather than the super ki warrior he usually was. And with his ki being suppressed, his mind blocker did not work so well, so the sound of the frequency gun was starting to take hold on him, too.

~MEANWHILE~

On the rooftop, Presta awaited the okay from Shadic and Azuki, but it never came. In fact, their communicators were off the grid. The girl was beyond confused, since the technology was highly advanced and nearly impossible to damage from a small tussle. Something must've been wrong. She quickly tried to contact Big Shot and John, "Brand, John, I think something happened with Shadic and Azuki. I can't reach their comms at all!"

Big Shot responded, "Pardon? Their comms are malfunctioning?"

"Well, not necessarily, but they could be. They also could have been damaged in some way or may have been forcefully shut down or something. There are a lot of possibilities. Point is, we're in trouble if they're caught," Presta tried to get camera footage into the office, but all she got was static, "Camera feed to the office is off. Something fishy is going on here, something we didn't account for in our planning,"

Brand thought for a moment. What could possibly be going on that they did not have a backup for? "Presta, hold tight, I'm going to go check it out," He got to his feet and made his way towards the door, but then a line of men dressed in black jumpsuits entered. Each one was equipped with assault rifles, led by a guy with a strong chin and creased brow.

The android reached up to his ear, "Oh. Hostage situation. Extremely unexpected and almost impossible to plan for," One of the gunmen planted some sort of EMP device and Presta completely lost contact with anybody inside the building, plus her security feeds. The big guy fired once into the ceiling, which sent the entire room into a frenzy.

"Listen up and listen well. We're here to receive payment, and word on the street is you all have money. You know what to do," The man had a thick Russian accent, but he was loud and clear to the investors, "Anybody tries to be a hero, doesn't give us a suitable amount, or refuses to give us any cash, this will happen," He turned his gun towards one of the other gunmen and shot him dead with just two bullets.

Big Shot shrunk back down in his chair. He needed to think of a plan to not only save everybody in the building, but to do ensure the team completed their mission in the process. "Pico we have a big, big problem," Presta mentioned to her hero friend.

"Yeah, I heard. Call the police so they're in motion and I'll see what I can do, but if this is a hostage situation, we'll have to be very careful. I don't doubt our friends, so I'm going to let them do their thing first. As soon as we get a signal, I'm going in," The teen hero was deathly serious, because this was the first time anything like this had happened to him. He'd done missions with Azuki and Presta before, but nobody had ever been a part of a hostage situation.

"You two do realize I'm still on the line, right?" Big Shot asked.

Pico was confused, "How?"

A sigh was audible, "I manually created this channel back at the mansion. I'm connected to it mentally, and my mind has the best encryption on the planet, so therefore, I'm still here. Anywho, we've got some handsome Russian man who just demonstrated that he's not afraid to kill people by shooting one of his own. Real fucked shit going on in here. P, you worry about helping the Saiyans, John and I can handle this. And Presta, do contact law enforcement. They will definitely help us," Big Shot was the most serious he'd been all day, which said something. This was no longer a drill. This was the real deal.

Shadic's Plotter
Azuki - PL: 93,000, (#d41414)
Quantum's Plotter
John Smith's Plotter
Big Shot - PL: 78,000, (#007811)