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"Hn.. radio communications within the building? I think not. Far too risky. You will wait outside, in the nearest alley, and remain hidden until I contact you. Don't worry about whether or not I will find you, because I will. Once we are clear on the positon, location, and apparent abilitiy of security, we'll begin the operation.

I certainly hope all of this is clear enough... because there are no practice runs."

Damien nodded and casually walked towards the front entrance of the hotel, Terran hopefully trailing behind him. In the early morning light, the man called for a taxi, casually asking to head towards the downtown area. Of course, it was mostly bustling as usual, and the drive took longer than expected.

Damien was quiet for most of the ride- he was too busy formulating a strategy on how best to cause a distraction without really doing much of anything. There should be a cargo elevator or delivery entrance somewhere in the premesis, and Terran would have to enter through there in order to properly get inside with little fuss.

As the buildings got taller, he cut off his train of thought. They were just about there, with little time to contemplate the situation or make any proper reconnaisance.

This was going to be fairly simple... either that, or it would land them both in jail. Either way, they would find something out from these guys, that was for sure.

Soon, they arrived, and he told the driver to stop at the nearest street corner. Thanking the man and telling him to keep the change, the two of them approached the building and he turned towards Terran. "All right. Take position in some cover until I can confirm the positions and ability of the guards. Once I let loose the distraction, you're on your own once you reach the the upper levels. Use your best judgement, and whatever you do... do not let anyone see you. You do not exist until I say you do, understand?"

With a nod, Damien headed towards the Yaits Corp offices, hoping to find some information of his own before Terran did his work. A detatched, unemotional mask- the poker face that all members of R.I.O.T. Three had been trained to wear- slid over his face.

It was time to go to work again.

"Hm... I was looking for some work around here, that was all; I figured this would be a good place to start. However, from the condition of the building, I trust that it wouldn't be... erm... a rewarding experience for me. I wouldn't want the ceiling to fall on my head during my work here," he said good-naturedly.

"It's nice to know that he's back... If you'll excuse me, I must be on my way." Actually, it wasn't nice- he didn't explain the part where it was highly suspicious that the man had turned up without a lead, clue, or anything else of importance to police work. But whatever- he had found out what he needed to know.

However, it was on his way back out when he noticed it.

Looking up as he prepared to leave, he saw that the camera from earlier... had a lens now when it had not before. Indeed, he had taken the camera into account as he entered, which was why he believed this was a piece of cake. But now...

I do not believe in coincidence... We can't do this now, he brooded to himself as he casually pulled his head away from the camera, acting as if the little monster didn't matter and walked out as if nothing was wrong.

As he made his way out of the front doors and was clear of the building, He approached Terran with a grimace on his face. This was a new and highly disturbing development- if there were one of these things... how many more were there? It was a question that would have to be awnsered later.

"Terran... let's go. We're headed back to the room."