Disconnected Neutralization (Court, Syd)

[Uriel Mikhail]

The winds were getting stronger as the chopper blazed forwards. Uriel wasn't listening to their conversation . His eyes were on to somewhere/. Probably the fact that he already made a living by killing. Although it was dirty work, he still was living cause of that. Dirty money is still money. Uriel however heard Gavin speaking and turned to him, his eyes glowing purple "Shut it, Maddox. Why don't you think of a plan for once you fucking asshat..." He rolled his eyes and turned to Aura "And I'm sorry for not helping you earlier . You looked like a fucking she devil."

[Admin Sydnee]

Gavin sent a glare in Aura's direction. "Don't bite my head off, okay?" He nodded in agreement to Uriel's comment. "She's still acting like one." He knew that he'd done some killing, Aura had made that point and he knew it was true, but to say that she wasn't the one that needed to be taken care of?! Bullshit. Gavin was in control. Sure, the rush was addicting, it was like a drug, but you had to control yourself. And Aura hadn't been giving in to her power enough to even know how to control it at all. "I'm in control, so don't give me that bullshit. I may have killed people too, but at least I recognize what I'm doing. You were probably in some mad, addictive haze."

He turned to Uriel. "Oh, see I thought that you'd proclaimed yourself our leader. I was under the impression that you were the supreme asshat of this trio; however, now I know different." He rolled his eyes. "Mikhail, Morgan, I say we celebrate."

[Admin Courtney]

She wished the helicopter would just land already. Where was it dropping them off, anyway? She wanted to get back on land as soon as possible, because she did not feel anywhere near comfortable in this death trap. At least one good thing came out of the arguing that was going on: it distracted her from her fear of being up that high in the chopper.

She found herself grinning at Uriel's comment. "No need to apologise. Gavin's just being a wimp," she said from her corner where she was still huddled in an upright fetal position. "I think I can get used to this power," she added, turning her palms to face her and examining the blood that covered them. Dead people's blood. People whom she had killed with her bare hands. And of course with her teeth. She assumed there was still blood on her face. Wherever they were headed, she hoped there was a shower. Walking into school like this, even though it was night time, would not be a good idea. The schools must have heard about what had gone on at the theatre by now. She wondered if they were initiating a head count to make sure the students were safe and that none of their students had been the ones to cause the massacre at the cinema. Again, she smirked at the thought.

"Hey, I'm right here, you know," she said in an amused ton when they spoke about her in the third person as if she was not in the very same helicopter as them. "You don't think I knew what I was doing? Okay, so maybe I got carried away and almost killed Uriel, but he's fine. And next time I'll be in more control. Relax, Maddox." She didn't know what he was so worked up about. Mission accomplished, right?

"I'm up for celebrating," she said, though she wasn't sure exactly what Gavin had in mind. Maybe alcohol. She could be down with that. Why not go all out, right? Aura was no longer an innocent Veritas girl. "But can we like... wash the blood off ourselves, first? Or..." She looked at them both. She definitely had more blood on her than they had on them combined. "Or at lease me." Even if the schools found them missing, they could not prove they had been the ones to do all that killing. The schools had no proof.

[Uriel Mikhail]

He didn't listen to Gavin nor Aura. They were having the thing which he called "In denial Lover's Quarrel." It's basically two dipshits denying that they wanted to get in each other's pants by constantly verbally tearing each other's throats off. An annoying stage of courting. Five cents Aura would be on her knees next week. He let the thought mingle through his head as he swept a piece of his yellow hair away. He felt the chopper descending at a probable safe location A Yellow Zone, which was a neutral zone in Assassin's tactical term. A Red Zone was hostile Zone, where you'd get shot immediately if spotted, Yellow was a neutral zone, where stability is acquired but hostiles from Red Zones can quickly turn Yellow Zones into Red Zones if they track you. Most Yellow Zones are crowded areas. And Green zones were zones where people can't track you putting you in extreme safe conditions. That was the Academy.

He grabbed his phone and checked the tracking map. Obviously, the Canadian team was dispatched every perimeter of each Red Zones. One platoon of vans were venturing far into the zone out of the satellite's reach. Which usually meant they lost track of them. Uriel placed the phone back into the place, slinging his rifle over his shoulders "Celebrate, comrades. Is that what you think of this job? kill someone then rest? Trust me. Your first kill is special. It's not about whether you did it for the good or not, it's about whether you can sleep at night or you can't. And when I had my first kill, I slept like a baby."

Uriel tossed both of them black cards and sighed heavily "But if you wish to celebrate, then do so. I'll come with you but under important matters. Seems that the Triad the man we killed is dispatching forces around this town as well. But it's impossible for them to suspect it was us. But for safety measures, when I yell "Dog" You two run away cause shit's about to hit the fan."

[Admin Sydnee]

"Almost killed Uriel. Well, I'm glad that it was almost and you didn't actually kill him. What a shame that would be," Gavin snickered, glancing at Uriel. "And why can't we celebrate, Mikhail? Don't you ever take a moment to just bask in the glory? Drink some booze?" Then he rolled his eyes. "You think this is my first kill? With a power like mine, I've killed plenty. And when you grow up like I did, guilt isn't an emotion you like to feel. You block it out, so it doesn't even exist anymore." And it didn't. Gavin was only bitter. A part of him hated his father and a part of him admired him. He could never decide what he thought of the man, but all he knew was that he was superior to others because of the power that was given to him.

He took the card from Uriel and shoved it in his pockets. "So, now there's an army after us? Sounds like fun. More causalities." He didn't question why dog was the codeword even if it did make him laugh a bit.