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Red was busy cleaning his knife. He still hadn't found its name yet, but that didn't matter. What mattered was the suit infront of him drown in his blood caused by the knife slash to his throat. With a smile, Red rifled through his pockets and found what he was looking for, his wallet. Opening up the e-wallet, red surfed the menu to pull up his I.D.s, business cards, and all else, to get an image of who the guy was in his head. Getting to the picture files, Red notices that he had a family with two kids. Young ones at that.

"daddy isn't comming home tommorrow morning. Sorry about that, but he got on somes bad side," Red said to himself as he continued through the wallet looking for non-accreddited monies. And like most people, he had a few loaded in for quick and easy spending. Liberating the man of that, he noticed he had an invitation to a club Cyberia that was opening up new. Only two blocks away... I can go before I report the death and earn the second half of my pay. Why Mr. John wanted a second personal visit is beyond me. He could just as easily check the register for this man and find him dead and just transfer. Oh well, customs are customs.

Making up his mind to go to the club, Red leaves the same way he came in to the late-night office, the window.

((continued in Club Cyberia))

~Leadstorm hops his CENTAUR off the lift. "I'll search the college district, it's the only place I really know how to find anyway..." He says, heading out.

TheoBane walked silently from the shadows and crossed the road towards an old Irish pub, one of the few remaining. His steel boots clinking loudly as he walks along the side walk before walking into the pub. It was loud, Quite loud in fact as U2 blared in the background. TheoBane wasn't interested in the music or drink or even the women, he had a job to do.
He moved to the back of the pub where two huge bouncer stand guard at a door, Theobane moved up and shocked them both still with his teaser. With a short glance around before entering the room, he could see two other people who would interefere in a min or so. He pushed the door open and stepped into a black room with a single man sitting on a chair in the centre behind a huge steel desk,
"I have been expecting you, TheoBane von Drasfear" said The man behind the table.
"Expect this" said TheoBane as he brought his shotgun up and fired repeatly in the mans chest, throwing him off his chair. TheoBane moved around the table and once again shot the man in the face.

The alarm went off as Theobane puts his his shotgun into its sheath, He walked back out of the door and walked into the toilets. Once inside two men came in and tryed to grab him but were teasered. TheoBane threw the both of them into a cubical before walking out of the toilet and out of the pub. Once down the street he pulled out his phone and dialled a number, after the fourth ring a man answered the phone.

"Is it done" said The voice
"Yes it is" said TheoBane as he turns a corner and walks into a pitch black alleyway
"Good,your money is in your account. Nice doing business with you" said The Voice before hanging up

TheoBane sighed as he puts his phone into his pocket, no thank yous or anything like that. Just the glad tone of the mans voice that it was done, He pulled out a packs of smokes and lights one up before walking through the alley way. Noting on the way down, three men in a heap, limbs and organs lying on the ground. He was used to this, he was an Bounty hunter and he wouldent be much of one if blood scare him. TheoBane at the end of the alley way looked around for a quiet pub to sit down and have a drink in.

"god...i need a cig" muttered Mike after shifting through his pockets and finding the box to be empty. "ey! theo! u got a smoke?"

" Eh Lead, anything yet on your side?" Mark said over the comm. This was starting to become a boring search operation. Mark tended to enjoy action, like the incidents back at the club.

-a block away from mike and theo-

Madd threw open the bar door and sulked to his usual seet at the end of the bar, with a heavy sigh. The barkeep, a young woman with short lavender hair and bright yellow eyes, looked up.
"Alexander Blue," she scolded, as he cringed at his real name, which only his closest friends knew. "Just where were you today, hmm? You promised to help me with the bar today!"
"Rika, please don't call me that," he pleaded, "I had to go get that ad set up..." he seemed really down.
"Madd...do you really think anyone would hire a bodygaurd when they have robots, and things, to do that?" she falt sorry for him. Since he bacame a licenced bodygaurd, he had had 3 sucsessful missions, nothing big just point A to point B, but those were over a year ago. "Why not just work in the bar with me? I mean it would be easier, we both live here anyway." the bar had an upstairs apartment where Rika lived and a basement apartment where Madd lived. Madd sighed.
"That would be boring. Even if a barfight broke every day, it wouldn't be as fun..." Madd groaned in frustration, "What good is a bodygaurd without a body to gaurd! ...just grab me a cola, please, and I'll get outta your way."

"Goin' retro today Mike?" She got him his drink and looked back at Madd. He was looking at her expectantly. "...What?" "My cola." "Oh! Sorry." Madd sighed as she went to get his drink. As she handed him his pop she said "Maybe Mike can help you out." Mike, who was engrossed inthe nearby T.V., looked up. "Mabey Mike can wha?" "Mike, this is my friend Madd," "Yo." "He's a bodygaurd, but he has'nt had much buisness of late...think you could help him find some?"