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"Easy for you to say." He had lived with those wounds most of his life after the army, and they were planned to go away anytime soon. That's why he wore the anti-flash sunglasses, to him the scars were absolutely hidious and it was proven many times when he didn't wear the glasses.

James shrugged, and stepped out of the taxi to see the Hotel Grande Bretagne, a five star luxuary hotel that the FBI had given a whole floor to the agents to use. One whole floor. They supplied the agents with weapons food, any thing they needed they got -as long as it was legal in that country. Knight had gotten all the keys to their rooms before hand so it wouldn't be a problem just going to their rooms instead of going through all that trouble checking in.

He looked at Lyca and spoke. "We should go in, and check out our rooms." Each room was literally a suite, and each one of those living quarters have five rooms -one grand bathroom, living room, kitchen, one grand bedroom, and a study complete with a computer. His room had an extra room of course, reserved for another use.

Lyca stepped out trying to repair her appearance; she pulled her top down and held her baggy pants by the waist. Walking in she ruffled her blonde hair and yawned. She couldn't wait to get to any room as long she could sleep. She'd already arrived earlier and knew the floor of their rooms. She already knew what the rooms were like but she'd dumped her stuff in to hang out with her friend, Felicien. Walking towards the center of the foyer, Lyca wanted to say something to James when she turned to look at him but she lost the words she was about to say when she bumped into a man.

She blinked hard and long at the collision, She shook her head and murmured apologizes without looking at the person she bumped into. What she saw were the suitcases and she knew who they belong to. It belonged to an explosive Jacob. "Jacob?!"

"You know me, cap'!" Jake noticed that James was the one with the keys and shook his head, "That guy said someone already took the key, so it left me with nothing to do until said person got here, and here you are." He laughed slightly and shook his head again, startin up the stairs after the pair and waiting for his room key so he could disappear off to set some things up, not to mention search for bugs just incase someone was onto them.

"How long have you two been here anyways?" Jake had only seen them as they started up the stairs and he was worried they might've been milling around without him seeing, but he also had a thought that they had been elsewhere for the meeting Jake decided to scrimp out on as he wanted to be ahead of the game. However, someone having all their keys made it difficult for him to do so.

Knight sighed and looked at the two team members, "Well, since we have two team members here already I think that we should get to our floor." The fifth floor was rented out by the FBI, all the rooms, and plus modified for their cause, bullet proof windows, new light but strong doors and a bunch of tiny modifications that no one would usually noticed except they had briefed James on the whole thing, a long boring process but it could be worth it on a long run.

"After we can get to the floor, you can drop off your stuff and relax. Our jobs begin tomorrow." With that he began moving towards the elevators, his black duffle bag in his hands.

Lyca just held on to her bag pack watching both men exchange words. She wanted to answer Jake's question but she thought better of it. The boss could handle it, he would answer it. She sighed and stifled a yawn. Tonight she would just get a [fruity] drink and maybe dance a little. Attempt to sleep early so she could wake up early. But before she would sleep she would work on her project and check and make sure that the resources she needed were at her dispose and met up to expectations. Obviously it would exceed expectations. She had four bikes at ready, a bullet-proof vehicle, a helicopter, and jet. Computers were upstairs in her room and ready to go.

"Could I brief about what we are going to do today or tomorrow?" Pushing the open button in the elevator for all to get in with the doors open.

Jake took one of the cards from James and held it between this middle and forefinger, still holding onto the alluminium suitcase with ease. His ears perked up as there was mention of going out on the town, but he then frowned when remembering he wasn't back home and was in a country he disliked.
"Maybe go to a very high class bar or hang around the Hotel?" It wasn't that Jake disliked making contacts, but what if he got recgonised from his time in the SAS and such? The mission would come to a sudden halt, "Maybe you two should go and see what you can find and I'll set things up back here?"

Jake rolled his eyes at Lyca's sudden outburst, placing a smile on his face as he moved over to her. With all the English charm he could muster, he placed down one of the cases and playfully squeezed her cheeck.
"You did exist before, I was just busy with our fearless leader here." He laughed slightly and picked up his case again, waiting for James to think of what to do so they could get moving.