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Pollux was blah as far as the whole 'drawing attention to himself'. His fuku was not bright of flashy, his attack was not yelled like a battle cry, and he preferred to fight where his body could just be dumped where no one could find him, or, where no other senshi could reach him. As far as senshi went, Pollux was damn mellow.
Just why downtown was a good area for his patrols. It was calm, almost neutral on most nights. To many cameras. To brightly lit. He could have cared less. If he was attacked, the image of his aggressor would be one tape, and he wasn't the one looking for a fight. Plus it was near his work. Easy enough to henshin up and down and just crash in his office after his 'work'.

In tonight's walk he was more or less breaking the little training he'd gotten. Not looking up, shrugging off his vigilance. Pollux was a target, and the fact was if he'd been anymore more relaxed, he might as well have just been asking for it.

Wolfy was not just lucky, he'd struck senshi gold. Pollux was not only a green horn but he was predictable and best of all, connected to his hated enemy, Castor. The sound on the roofs were unnoticed, Pollux was far too narrow-mindedly focused on what was in front of him, not what was above him. He hadn't learned yet that danger was everywhere, and could literally drop down on him.

The power signature didn't tip Pollux off, it was the fact that someone just jumped from a roof in all black. Almost immediately he was on the defensive. Negaverse was never good news. "More like I don't feel like getting jumped in the shadows tonight. Or really getting jumped at all. Staying in the open keeps people away, good and-" he hesitated, "other."

A sidestep, Pollux got the idea this was someone who wasn't a low ranking officer. Or new like himself. "What do you want?"

Pollux was not comfortable in the way things were headed, more or less due to the fact this guy didn't look like he was up for, or even attempting to fight him. Paranoia of getting jumped was starting to run high. "..." Advice, however obvious and condescending it may be, was something that did catch the frost senshi off guard. It was unexpected. Part of him wondered if this was where he was given a long drawn out evil speech. If so he felt like asking to get some popcorn because he really wasn't going to buy the bullshit of a group that went around killing innocent people claiming what they were doing was in any way good. (The irony that senshi killed the negaverse was not lost on him, but Pollux had his own logic and reasoning as to that whole ethical debate).

The box was caught, but the contents unexplored, the nameless officer given a questioning glare. "So, you just need a messenger." A brow quirked. He'd never been told of something like this happening before. "I'm not in any party, but I can get it to a few of the more..." He searched for the words. "Influential individuals." A step back and Pollux got the implication behind the 'work' that had gone into whatever were in the contents of this box.
"I don't think you'll need to replicate the contents. I get the feeling that it isn't something we'll enjoy watching is it?" Pollux was getting the idea that he was getting a neatly package death threat. Looking at the bow, it reeked of morbid. "By the way, if you planned on tracking me with this, you're in for some disappointment. I'm not that foolish to take it to our usual..residence." It sounded stupid in a way but Pollux didn't like taking chances.

He seemed honest enough for a negaverse agent. The idea his movements wouldn't be tracked was good, but Pollux wasn't up for taking chances. Chances lead to threats, threats were leads to possible dangers, and dangers...could spell disaster. He'd heard of enough disasters to want to avoid them, much less be a part of them. The enemy had a point though. One part was organized, the rest were scattered, but in the end they were all senshi. It was an ever present fact that was more aggravating if anything. "True enough. If it helps you sleep at night I'm not going to debate it."

Mostly because he understood that type of thinking. In a force one side still could represent the whole. It's why companies had uniforms. A unified show, a cohesive unit, something that senshi were not. "Just vocals...well, I get the impression my dreams are going to be less pleasant once I get to hear the contents." he glared at the negaverser. Wolframite. "By any chance were one of those who managed to survive the battle a while back or at least hear of it? Is that where the uh-" Pollux motioned to the eye. "If so, should I be bringing this to those who were present and not just to my small network? You're making this box sound like it's personal."

Acronyms were new. Well, some what new to Pollux. He knew that the BMC were apparently a group of like minded senshi and if anything not to snub them. Beyond that- "I hate to burst your bubble, but I just know a few senshi and the Be-em-see isn't really my thing. At best- well I know someone who could probably get it to them." The shrug he gave as he spoke was more or less one to signal he truly was just a messenger. He help up the box. "But like I said, I know a guy who will get the message out...he's-" Pollux rolled his eyes and groaned, then a very small almost bitter chuckle. "He talks. More than he should and when he really shouldn't. Personally, I just like to keep things civil and clean."

He tapped the box on his knuckles, the sound of the film being jostled slightly echoing around them in the empty night air. Light blue eyes did narrow. " But I would prefer you not to lump me into the same light as my brother. He's nothing like me and I, nothing like him. Consider your message delivered Wolframite." Pollux gave him a small tip on his head. The line of people being gutting earning the negaverser a quirked brow. "I would normally express my sympathies but you're right, we are enemies. Thank your for the advice." He turned on his heel. Casting a final look on his shoulder, trying to ignore the nagging thought he'd made a grave mistake in playing messenger. "I'll try to be less oblivious to my surroundings."