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Mexico City (Gothic Rave Club)

Post by Combi on Wed Jan 01, 2014 9:02 pm


The outside of the club looked like an old cathedral. Neon lights surrounded the courtyard and lit up the building. The deafening music could still be heard blaring outside of the thick wooden doors. The doors muffle the noise from its originally loud volume.


A mountainous looking man guarded the door. At 6"6 with arms the size of tree trunks, and thighs that can snap necks, he was the perfect bouncer to hire to keep the "freaks" in check. He wasn't a part of the goth scene, but he was given explicit orders to not let anyone in who didn't dress the part. Curious passerbys who wanted to take a peek inside were immediately driven away by the harsh gaze the bouncer gave off. A few minutes passed until he saw a group of gothic ravers walk up to the door. Some wore paramilitary outfits with neon paint splattered across. Others wore gas masks which expelled fog, wearing nothing but torn shirts and tight pants. He kindly opened the door and allowed them inside. Once the door opened, fog swiftly crept across the concrete floor outside. Rave lights playfully bounced off the condensed vapor as it was trampled by the feet of the now entering ravers. The door was then closed by the bouncer and the blaring music became muffled.


Inside was an expensive looking dance floor, almost completely packed with the likes of the ravers who had just entered. On the side there was a bar which served high quality alcohol. Almost the entire area was taken up with the dance floor. The walls were decorated with large, high definition speakers which unapologeticaly blasted music into the dancefloor. Behind the bar, and under the counter was an entrance to a large former storage underground floor currently being used by Combi who rented the space from the Club owner who absolutely loves Combi's products. A humble start, with just a small bed, a small lab, and a computer, Combi knew it would take some time before he could begin any master plans.

With no contracts or help, Combi produces his drugs by himself. The fumes from his cooking leak profusely into the upper floor where it is confused as fog smoke. Transforming a majority of the club's patrons into Combis of their former selves as they inhale large amounts of the toxins.


Hearing the music from upstairs, Combi formed a line coke on the ass of a hot raver he found passed out on the dance floor. He hungrily snorted it off of her, only to hear her moan in sexual satisfaction. He laughed as he figured out she probably woke up a little after he plopped her on his bed. "I fucking love my job"

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Mexico: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CUyop5wpowY
Via-Gene Exposure: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w6Xi4I6Cdko
Combat Adrenaline: http://youtu.be/0i3Aa9NlxCk?t=38s
Near Death: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EnrfJN1oijc&feature=youtu.be&t=4m1s


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Re: Mexico City (Gothic Rave Club)

Post by Combi on Sun Jan 05, 2014 4:39 am

It has been 3 days since he did the line off of the Raver's ass. He couldn't remember the amount of lines he continued to do afterwards. It must've been a great amount since he has been fully awake for 72hrs. After browsing the internet for some porn, Combi saw 1/4th of a Coke brick lying on the floor. "Almost finished it too" Combi had thoughts of just eating the rest to get it over with but he wasn't very hungry.

The raver girl, Combi forcibly dragged into his lair, managed to crawl back to the upper floor through the small entrance under the bar. He couldn't care less, he was wanting to be alone for a while. After pushing himself away from the computer desk, he began cooking up some more product for himself and the minor side business he had by selling to the addicts that danced in the Club above him. The fumes from the lab turned them into crazed addicts, and Combi had the right product to feed them. Combi just needed to find the right contract or organization that would hire his set of cooking skills, his military skills were also something he had under his belt.

"Hmmm" he scratched his ass with his powdery fingers. The product was still cooking, and after adjusting the settings on the burners and making sure the chemical ratios were in check, Combi returned to his Computer. Although he wasn't making too much, he was quite wealthy with his sole proprietary sales. He placed an add on Mercenary/Hitmen forums.

Need some security detail to guard my place of business. Perimeter checks, recording the people that come in and out, and searching for suspicious activity anywhere near the area of operation. The Pay is good and consistent, you will be given a living quarters near the AO for practicality. Teams are allowed but for the sake of not stretching out the pay too much, single reconnaissance personal are recommended.

If interested, to see if you're serious and good enough for this position. Your first task is to figure out what i look like and where the Area Of Operation is. If i find you first, consider your chances of employment terminated.

You will receive a monetary prize for completing the first objective, of course.

God bless, hopefully the music does not hinder your efforts. Don't mind the freaks, they're not real but I Am. Festering in the heart of Mexico.


(OOC: TASK IS UP FOR ANYONE)

Leaving the last sentence as a strong clue, Combi submitted the task and joined the ravers upstairs for the next song.


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Via-Gene Exposure: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w6Xi4I6Cdko
Combat Adrenaline: http://youtu.be/0i3Aa9NlxCk?t=38s
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Re: Mexico City (Gothic Rave Club)

Post by Guest on Thu Jan 09, 2014 1:50 am

Vanessa leaned against the wall outside of the club. It had taken her quite a while but after using a few of her contacts in Los Zetas she'd managed to gather up quite a bit of information regarding her mystery employer. There was little in Mexico that went on that Los Zetas didn't know about but amazingly she'd found the one thing that they were unsure of. She'd managed to get a location but no description on the person who'd put up the ad on the web. She frowned as a couple of drugged up ravers passed by one of them howling loudly at the sky likely from the rush of the drugs they'd ingested. She'd never really liked the drug trade but it was a way to make money, Just like how she killed people to make her own. And in the end she supposed that's all it was just a job to make money.

She kept a watchful eye on the people leaving the club. One girl stood nearby with a few others gossiping actively while snorting whatever drug they fancied off their fingers. "I can't believe it you really let him snort it off you ass?" One of the girls said excitedly as she brushed some excess coke away from her nose. "It was free drugs and to be honest it wasn't so bad plus who gives a shit? I didn't know what the guy looked like to be honest I was too drugged up." The girl said. Vanessa's attention was piqued at this little tidbit of information. It wasn't much to go on but it was a lead that she intended to follow.

As the girls passed by to leave she quickly gripped the one she'd seen talking about the free drugs and dragged her into the shadows. The girl's clueless friend wandered onwards down the street lost in her own drug induced little world. Vanessa kept the girl's mouth covered and put the barrel of her P226 to the girl's stomach. Shifting her hand down to the pocket of the hoodie she was wearing she pulled out her ultra-voice and kept her other arm pressed firmly against the girl's throat. To the average passerby it would just look like two drugged up girls who'd decided to make out not a rare sight at a place like this.

Pressing her ultravoice to her throat and her pistol tilted upwards against the girl's chin "Who gave you the drugs..." Her voice chimed. The girl's eyes were wide in terror having been somewhat sobered up from this encounter. "I-I don't know him it was a few days ago I was fucked up!!" The girl whimpered. Vanessa scowled "That's strike one...Next Question where can I find him..." Vanessa's voice droned on once more. The girl shook her head again frantically "I-I can't remember I swear!!" She said frantically. Vanessa pressed the barrel of her pistol against the girl's chin forcing her head up. "Be quiet..." Vanessa said.

The girl went silent her frightened eyes staring at Vanessa before glancing over her shoulder. Vanessa glanced back out of the corner of her eye and could see two guys looking over. Vanessa slid her gun down the girl's stomach and slid it beneath her top pressing the cool metal of the gun in between her breasts the barrel still aimed upwards at her face. Before bringing her face in closer and pressing a kiss to the girl's lips. The girl let out a muffled squeak but the two behind Vanessa misconstrued it as a moan only giving the two girls a smirk before stalking off likely to do more drugs.

Vanessa broke the lip lock before pressing her ultravoice against her throat again "Strike two...One more and your out...Where can I find him..." Vanessa said. The girl gulped audibly her eyes shutting as she searched her mind trying to remember where she'd come from that night. "T-There's a entrance behind the bar...I-I think!! I'm not sure!" The girl said. Vanessa's eyes stared into the girls searching for any sense of lies or deceit but all she saw was fear and idiocy. She pulled her gun from the girl's shirt and slid it back into the back of her pants covering it with her hoodie. "Get lost..." Vanessa said releasing the girl.

The girl quickly rushed off to catch up with her friend as Vanessa moved towards the entrance of the club. As she approached the entrance to the club she was stopped by a large brick wall of a man who looked down upon her. Vanessa's eyes stared upward scowling at the man. The man crossed his arms but raised an eyebrow as Vanessa reached towards the zipper of her hoodie and pulled it down revealing her near lack of actual clothing underneath. She'd come wearing her BDU pants and combat boots but her upper attire left little the imagination. Nearly every inch of skin was visible except for the bits that every man wished they could see. Tossing the hoodie aside Vanessa looked toward the man with a raised eyebrow of her own.

The man gave an approving nod before stepping aside and letting her through the front doors. As she entered she was hit by the overwhelming familiar smell of drugs. The scent of it permeated the air and seemed to hang about like the thick fog that filled the club. Vanessa walked through the crowd of sweating writhing bodies on the dance floor moving to the bar. Taking a seat she tapped the counter in a certain way that she'd learned catching the attention of the girl serving drinks. The girl approached and glanced down at the words written on the napkin someone had left on the bar.

"Tequila leave the bottle."

The bargirl glanced up at Vanessa frowning wondering why this girl seemed to think she was to good to talk to her. But the sight of Vanessa trailing a finger over the scar across her throat caused all words of protest to die in her throat as she brought over a bottle of Tequila and a shot glass. Vanessa poured herself a shot and turned in her chair keeping the bottle gripped in her fingers as she knocked back the shot. Her eyes looked around the club trying to pick out anyone in particular in the crowd amongst the sea of dancers and drug addicts and flashing lights. Pouring herself another shot she crossed her legs over each other leaning back against the bar as her eyes continued to search.

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Re: Mexico City (Gothic Rave Club)

Post by Combi on Thu Jan 09, 2014 4:51 am

The music was almost deafening. Combi's sweat was helping lubricate the fluid motions his coked up body was performing to rave. Combi noticed the doors to the entrance slightly opened, allowing in a single person. It seemed strange to him since the usual sight would be a group of freaks making their way in. He scanned her top to toe, not really, he kept his recon mostly to the top, prioritizing the breast area. It took a maximum of 5 seconds before he lost interest at the sight of C cups. Can't catch a fucking break he said to himself aloud after he turned his attention away from the new raver and back to the highly misty dance floor.

It had been a while since Combi retreated to his hovel under the bar. He usually waited till there were hardly any warm asses on the bar seats or at least any conscious ones. None of the alcohol was laced, Combi didn't have any permission to fuck with the products owned by the establishment. This didn't bother Combi, the air was intoxicated enough with the remnants of hard cocaine and meth. The Via-gene completely taking over the minds of the occupants who lingered too long in the mist that covered most of the floor. The toxic mist spread across the main dance floor chest high, while it grows weaker as it spreads to the bar, only hitting the lower waist in height.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uZ45e2P7zOI&feature=youtu.be&t=2m4s

Forget what you see
Forget what you know
It's all that you need
Let yourself go
Living imprints that you melt in your mind
A nightmare extension of all that's left of time


The lyrics were perfect, Combi laughed, former human beings horrifically transformed into narcotic starved monsters. It wasn't a song Combi could really dance to, he slithered out from the massive crowd on the dance floor and made his way to sexually harass the bartender with the big titties. He casually interrupted the conversation the bartender was having with a friend, by placing his giant palm over the friend's face and pushing her  away. She punched him in the back with her tiny fist "Fucking christ!" and ran off in distress. Ignoring the flat chest who hit him, he hungrily molested the bartender's fluffy breasts "Double D's, my favorite!" he laughed into her ear, fondling her breast from behind, his warm tongue licking around her ear and playfully biting it.

The woman knew who Combi was and the great amount of traffic he brought into the club, so she knew if she socked him in the crotch it would cost her her job, if she was lucky.. She just embraced whatever shit he was about to do to her, it's not like he'd just bend her over in front of everyone, would he?! The thoughts that he might actually be crazy enough tonight to actually go that far began to circulate in her head, and a sense of panic arose. Combi sensed the panicky breathing pattern the bartender was displaying "Ahh you're scared i'll plug ya here?" he whispered into her ear, while his hand crept closer and closer to the outside of her crotch "One minute with me and you'll go crazy over my meat before the LSD melts your fucking mind, you cheap whore."

Before continuing, Combi noticed the bar wasn't fully empty. He kept his hands in place but his attention on the bar patrons that were noticing the commotion. "Evening" he smiled awkwardly "Folks enjoying the show?" he giggled as his hand titillated her crotch and breast, causing her to let out a small involuntary sexual moan.

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Mexico: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CUyop5wpowY
Via-Gene Exposure: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w6Xi4I6Cdko
Combat Adrenaline: http://youtu.be/0i3Aa9NlxCk?t=38s
Near Death: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EnrfJN1oijc&feature=youtu.be&t=4m1s


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Re: Mexico City (Gothic Rave Club)

Post by Guest on Thu Jan 09, 2014 2:40 pm

Vanessa had noticed the man approaching the bar but hadn't made any obvious motions that indicated it. She knew when she was being watched and the man had made no attempt to disguise his observations of her. Not that his observations mattered really apparently he had no interest in her seeing as he'd looked away and moved on. As she heard the man step behind the bar and begin fondling the bartender she took a subtle note of it. The bartender didn't seem like the type of girl that would just let people touch considering she'd gotten annoyed just by Vanessa's refusal to talk to her. It was something to keep in mind, Turning in her seat she placed the bottle of Tequila on the bar and poured herself another shot.

As the man spoke she looked toward him as his hands wandered over the bartender's body lewdly. She could see the panic in the bartenders face and her lack of resistance to the man's ministrations said something of his standing in the club. Either that it said that this girl had some very questionable fetishes. Leaning her face against her palm as she trailed the rim of her glass with finger she tried to piece together other bits of information about the man as she observed him through the mirror behind the bar. From the back she could see that he had an almost unbelievable amount of drugs caked onto his skin. The way that cocaine powdered his skin made her think that any person who even sniffed the air around him would probably be snorting nearly a key of cocaine in one breath.

However this wasn't enough information for her to make any judgement yet. The ad had told her to find the AO she'd done that much but she still had to locate the mysterious employer who'd posted the Ad. She'd earlier noticed that earlier before the man's arrival the bartender had been talking with someone rather closely. It could have been a friend or a lover and if she knew anything it was that if there was someone a girl shared it secrets with it was her friends. Slipping off her bar stool with a slight stumble in her step giving her a slightly drunken appearance she stalked off after the girl. The man behind the bar was her prime suspect right now but she'd need to be sure first. The bartender seemed to know something but asking upfront while the man was there would definitely blow any chance at getting the job on the spot.

As Vanessa slipped through the crowd she spotted the girl using a payphone in the corner of the club. Moving closer Vanessa gripped the girl's wrists and pulled her into the ladies restroom using the sea of bodies on the dance floor to conceal her abduction of the girl. Pulling the girl into one of the dirty stalls in the bathroom she pushed the girl down onto the toilet seat and pulled her P226 from it's hiding place in the back of her pants and aimed it at the girl's forehead putting a finger to her lips signalling for her to be quiet. The girl stared with wide eyes but said nothing as Vanessa reached into her back pocket and brought her foot up in between the girl's legs. She placed a small notepad on her knee and began to write something on the notepad before ripping off the sheet and shoving it in the girl's face.

"Who is the man behind the bar."

The girl opened her mouth to speak but a finger to the lips silenced her as Vanessa flipped the pen around and handed it to the girl gesturing towards the notepad. She didn't need anyone to overhear their conversation and go alerting anyone. The girl nodded and began to write on the note before handing it back to Vanessa. Surprisingly the girl seemed very cooperative perhaps she thought that she was here to off the man likely doing her a favor. If only she knew that she was really here to perhaps work for the very man she hated perhaps she wouldn't be so willing to help.

"He's the guy who cooks up and deals drugs out of this place." The girl had written on the note.

Vanessa read the note and nodded before writing something down on the notepad and shoving the note in the girl's face once more.

"Do not speak of this with anyone, Go home and you can come back tomorrow to see your friend. P.S: If you do speak of this with anyone I will personally go to your house and make sure that you have to speak the same way I do." To emphasize her point Vanessa lifted her chin exposing her throat and ran her thumb across it. The girl nodded wide-eyed in acknowledgement.

Vanessa slipped her P226 back into her waistband and slipped the pocketbook into her pocket before tossing the notes into the toilet and flushing it. She then opened the door to the bathroom stall and planted a kiss on the girl's lips passionately before leaving. The girl sat shocked while a few other girls in the bathroom gave her smirks or looks of disgust. Walking back to the bar Vanessa took her previous seat. She was quite sure the man with the bartender was her mark now. Drug dealing was likely the only way to make such money and Drug dealers were often the people who went looking for people like her. Club owners only needed a bouncer and a bartender and their staffing was done. A drug dealer though needed competition silenced and property guarded.

But how to confront him was the question. Vanessa glanced at the man seated beside her and took his beer. It was unlikely that he'd be needing it anymore considering he was passed out on the counter. And she knew better than to begin drinking something she'd left on the bar. There was no use drugging the drink of a man who was already passed out but she knew there were plenty of sleazeballs who would love to drug a girl like her.


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Re: Mexico City (Gothic Rave Club)

Post by Combi on Thu Jan 09, 2014 5:54 pm

After several bar patrons got off their drunk asses and walked away from their seat, Combi forced the bartender closer and closer to the entrance of his hovel. "Get the fuck in there" he whispered, "I'm working right now sir, and if you force me in there i swear to god i'm not going to struggle and scream the way you want me to."  Well crap, what was the fun in that. Dull, consenting sex was as bad as snorting fake coke that was 50% baby powder. He lightly pushed her away, and she quickly collected herself. "I'll get back to you in an hour or so, and this time i won't ask you so politely." Combi revealed the knife he had holstered to himself, he then made his way to the entrance and walked outside to talk to the bouncer.

With the door closing shut, Combi quickly ate a small baggy of coke. He turned to the large man and smirked "Hows it going Brick". The bouncer didn't turn his attention to Combi, he just kept his sights set forward "Can't complain, slow night." he added. Combi began rubbing his nose profusely, making sure any coke remnants made its way down his throat. "Seen any strange types walking about? Scouting the area?" Combi asked curiously, knowing the bouncer knew about the contract Combi put out. "They're all strange, but no, i haven't seen anything out of the usual, gothic wise." The deepness in his voice was assuring to Combi "You sure it was a bright idea to pin point your location to murdering strangers?" he noted.  "Mehh i can handle myself, Brick. And if not, i always got you, you fucking tank." he laughed and punched Brick on his massive bicep, Combi's fingers popped as his fist collided with Brick's monstrous arm. Brick didn't budge, not even flinching before Combi's arm cocked itself to strike him. "I'm only payed to make sure the freaks are in line, but once shots go off, that's the end of my shift." he added adamantly.

"It's very rare i see you out of the club, Combi. What brings you out into the real world?" he asked seriously and ended his question playfully. The music can still be heard from the outside but compared to the inside, it might as well be completely quiet. "I was just wanting to check in, and see if you had any info for me on any suspicious recruits scouting around the place" Combi said while his eyes scanned the rooftops and windows of the surrounding area. Combi grabbed at his own throbbing crotch, from outside his pants, as it was beginning to become a major distraction for him "That stupid bitch is gunna get it hard when i come back to collect her."  Brick laughed "That's a little too much info there Combi." Combi released it and whispered "She'll make it out alive if she's lucky"

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Via-Gene Exposure: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w6Xi4I6Cdko
Combat Adrenaline: http://youtu.be/0i3Aa9NlxCk?t=38s
Near Death: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EnrfJN1oijc&feature=youtu.be&t=4m1s


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Re: Mexico City (Gothic Rave Club)

Post by Guest on Thu Jan 09, 2014 8:44 pm

By the time Vanessa had reached the bar her eyes narrowed as the man she was looking for was nowhere to be found. Glancing around at the passed out patrons seated at the bar, her eyes fell upon the bartender who seemed to be in the middle of recomposing herself while cleaning out a glass. Leaning against the bar Vanessa sighed swiping another beer from another passed out idiot sitting at the table. It was only a matter of time before he'd need to come back and Vanessa really didn't have anywhere important to be. She took a sip of the beer and scowled placing it aside. She hated beer but what she'd drunk was particularly bad.

"It's japanese beer, Kirin I think." The bartender said taking a moment to glance at Vanessa. Vanessa glanced up at her and then at the beer. Vanessa silently sighed leaning her cheek against her palm in boredom as she began the process of waiting. The bartender kept watching Vanessa for a few moments before placing a smaller bottle of Tequila infront of her. "That's what you drink right?" She asked. Vanessa glanced at the bottle out of the corner of her eye and then back at the woman behind the bar. "I saw you looking at him...I don't know about your taste of guys but if you want him you can have him." The bartender said. Vanessa tensed visibly narrowing her eyes at the woman.

The woman raised her hands defensively "Look being a bartender I can tell when someone's here to party and when someone is here for something else." She said. Vanessa began to tap the surface of the bar her eyes clearly telling the woman "You not helping your case."
The woman sighed "Look whatever it is I won't tell him...It's not like you've really told me anything meaningful I could tell him." The Bartender said. Vanessa glanced away before pulling her pen from her pocket and placing her notebook on the counter.

"How much is this going to cost..." Vanessa wrote tilting her head towards the bottle on the counter infront of her.

The Bartender shrugged "Just take it...Most of the money coming in here are from the drugs the booze is just extra pocket change." She said. Vanessa uncapped the bottle and took a sip straight from the bottle. After taking a generous swig from the bottle Vanessa wrote on the page she'd previously written on.

"Where is he..." Vanessa's wrote on the page.

"Outside..." The bartender said nodding her head towards the door.

Vanessa sighed silently as she got up taking another swig from the bottle as she picked up her pen and book and slipped them back into her pocket before trudging outside where she spotted her target talking to the large bartender. Pulling out her ultravoice she walked by him keeping her distance. "Your a really hard person to find..." Vanessa's voice droned from the small electronic microphone pressed against her throat.

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Re: Mexico City (Gothic Rave Club)

Post by Combi on Thu Jan 09, 2014 9:29 pm

Combi flinched as the doors behind him opened abruptly, the noise from the inside rushed out and attacked Combi. Once the doors closed, the new raver from before revealed herself to Combi.  This time the darkness, distance and mist wasn't in the way of Combi's vision. The woman before him was so war torn it seemed as if the landing of Normandy manifested itself in female human form. "Well aren't you an ugly little monster" he said endearingly. He admired the scars she unapologeticaly displayed, which caused him to spread an ugly grin across his face.

He playfully tossed a set of keys at her "These are the keys to your apartment room just across the AO, you'll find your payment in your room on the 5th floor." He slapped at his pockets until he found a piece of paper with his private number on it. After discovering its location, he also passed it on to her. He then escorted her to her new living quarters to discuss further operations.

---> Mexico City Apartments, 5th Floor, Vanessa's Room

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Mexico: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CUyop5wpowY
Via-Gene Exposure: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w6Xi4I6Cdko
Combat Adrenaline: http://youtu.be/0i3Aa9NlxCk?t=38s
Near Death: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EnrfJN1oijc&feature=youtu.be&t=4m1s


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Re: Mexico City (Gothic Rave Club)

Post by Golden Jackal on Fri Jan 10, 2014 9:32 am

The shutter of the expensive looking camera fluttered as he snapped a picture of the Rave Club that had become excessively popular in Mexico City.  Officially, Dalibor was here to take pictures of hold churches and cathedrals and what happened to them after they were abandoned.  Unofficially, the former BIS agent had been alerted to a up and coming criminal who was probably wanted dead by the local cartels by the very same cartels.  Well at least the more unsavory elements of the Cartels.  He flipped through the several pictures he just snapped from across the street.  The white faced man seemed to be running the place and it did not seem he was intent on hiding the fact either.  Could be bad business for him if he should desire to do business with the drug addled wannabe crime lord.

Dalibor had done quite the bit of research on his man.  Former DEA agent gone rogue after a drug bust gone bad.  Quite the slap in the face of the DEA and the body pile wasn't going to help any.  Not that any bodies had been traced back to the former Agent.  The women he was handing stuff to he did not know.  He knew the logistics of the bouncer and a few of the employees inside but just enough to be able to formulate a plan of attack.  He took a few more pictures of the building before moving back down to get the woman in the shot.  He would need to run a few facial recognitions on her but he wasn't so sure she was a big player in the grand scheme of things.  Just as he finished snapping his pictures he joined a large crowd of people who was walking by and disappeared from view.  This might be the easiest recon he had ever done.

---> Mexico City

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Re: Mexico City (Gothic Rave Club)

Post by Combi on Fri Jan 10, 2014 9:04 pm

OOC: Combi is officially MIA, he is not known as Combi, his DNA is no longer even the same anymore. The DEA don't know he still or ever existed as Combi. You also didn't really go into detail at all on how your character, who's just across the street, is being able to take multiple camera shots without really being noticed. I understand there probably is no flash but you have three people with eyes on the other side of that camera, you're bound to be spotted. It was also not really described at what angle you took those pictures, so i'm just going to assume you did it almost in our direct line of sight.

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Combat Adrenaline: http://youtu.be/0i3Aa9NlxCk?t=38s
Near Death: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EnrfJN1oijc&feature=youtu.be&t=4m1s


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