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((Hehehe, I posted this while listening to date rape, by sublime. I thought it was fitting.))

Isabella felt her eyes glaze out, and leaned against the wall of the cafe building. "Yes. Can you take them both out with your angel?" She asked quickly, knowing this opportunity would only last so long. If someone close to their target got killed, their mission might be compromised...and they would get reassigned, again. She started weighing her target against Sire's. "Is your target compromisable?" She looked in the window of the cafe, trying to see her team. She didn't think they would be very happy, if they were compromised and had to move onto another mission.

Anthony looked at Searil,"You are one ignorant,disrespectful,jerk-off." he said, using his most often used insult,"Wait,who is she taking to?If that bigshot Rosewood found that vampie that fast I am going to officialy hate him for life."

Anthony smiled,"That's what my mom says." he replied.

"Understood, that is all," he tossed the phone aside and turned his aim. Squeezing off a single round the windows directly beneath him shattered from the sonic boom of the round exiting the barrel. His shot was perfect, piercing the side of the building and putting a softball sized hole through his targets head. He then quickly collected his gun breaking it down as the club patrons ran into the street. After placing each piece back in its place he lifted the case the clouds above him let loose the rain and began to wash away any evidence of him. "What a pain, I really would of preferred it to wait until I got back to my hotel," he looked over remember his phone, "I can get a new one." He drew his pistol and clipped of three rounds into his phone before leaving the roof.

Searil sighed at Anthony's reply. Searil's sapphire blue eyes looked though the small gold glasses on his face to Isabella as she told the team the news. "...You are serious about this?" His stern voice clearly showed his thoughts about the current situation. "Now, what is the current goal? Just waiting quietly, it could be months before another citing." He finished the rest of the coffee.

Isabella thought for a minute or two, "Alright, I want everyone to go on break until tomorrow afternoon. Explore the city, have a few laughs, and hopefully by the time I call you, we'll have some new information to go on." She looked at each member, "Ill call you tomorrow about this time," She said looking at her watch, "And Ill give you a new location to meet." She put a few bucks on the table and waited to see if there were any questions from her team.

By this time he had reached his apartment, his clothes soaked through and dripping on the floor. The look on his face was more irritated then glad as he walked across the room and set his case next to the bed. His client had refused to pay the rest of his money and he had to take it out the mans hide. He just laid back on his bed and fell asleep.

He only stirred slightly as he woke thinking about his phone, he had failed to get a new one and give Bell the number. He picked up the hotel phone and dialed the lobby, finding that someone who looked like her was sitting in the lobby.

One of the man attendants of the hotel walked over to Bell and handed her the key to the room he was in, "Sire, wishes your presence."