As soon as the trio arrived at the penthouse in the hotel they were about to stay in while in Winnfield, they started unpacking their bags and establishing which bed belongs to whom. It was the first time they saw the very spacious and luxuriously decorated room, but it was as if they knew their places already. They all seemed to unconsciously agreed that the king-sized bed prominently displayed in the master's bedroom belonged to nobody and was free to use. They instead picked their own single beds in the other smaller rooms in the penthouse. And as they were done settling down, they all congregated to the living room to have a short meeting.<br/><br/>"Before we head out to the rendezvous point, we have to re-establish the parameters and objectives of this mission, just in case anyone thinks that the weather and terrain conditions we have seen so far hinder reaching our stated goals," Rattus said, tipping back his glasses. He spoke with a emotionless and droning monotone, which was his usual way to talking in most situations.<br/><br/>"Yeah," Neo said. "I think we dun hafta worry 'bout shit like that, 'cause we ain't got all the details yet. How da' fuck ya' gonna come up with fuckin' plan if you dunno what ya' wanna do?"<br/><br/>"Then I request that you expound more of the situation as presented to you by your associates, Neo," Rattus replied.<br/><br/>"Basically, shit has been gon' down 'ere at Winnfield, Ratt," Neo started to explain. "Clarence said all sorts o' weird deaths were comin' up in the local papers and they gruesome, he tell me. He suspects there been some goddamned paranormal shit 'round here. 'Nd worse, motherfuckahs go missing one day, and ain't showing up no more."<br/><br/>"Are you saying that monsters or ghosts are killing and taking people away from the city?" Yukina asked, shocked at what her colleague said.<br/><br/>"G'yeah. And the people gettin' killed ain't even the same people who go missin'. So wha's up wit' dat?" Neo answered.<br/><br/>"That is strange. You would think that these monsters will kill the same people they take away. But has anyone knew yet what kind of monsters we are talking about?" Yukina asked some more.<br/><br/>"Clarence tells me t'at people were sayin' and showin' different shit to 'em. Someone said they've seen ghouls. One said he was attacked by a fuckin' vampire. And a guy brought them the head of a werewolf," Neo said. "T'ere's so much shit people are sayin', it's like they said fuck all!"<br/><br/>"Then why are those kinds of creatures in this city? What do they want?" Yukina's questions were getting many.<br/><br/>"I think that is what we were called here to assist in investigating, isn't it?" Rattus said. "It seems like this city holds something important or attractive to these kinds of supernatural entities that they have opted to infest in a major urban area."<br/><br/>"And it doesn't even make fuckin' sense, yo. You think that, outta all of tha cities in da goddamned world, these pieces o' shit chose to go here. All of them at the same fuckin' time, too. So there must be some serious shit here in Kansas which makes them go 'ere, lik' horny cherry boys when dey see som' hot blonde slut," Neo told them. "Sumthin' not right here."<br/><br/>"I guess we have then briefed ourselves about the situation at hand." Rattus declared. "If so, the meeting is adjourned, let's head out to the rendezvous point."<br/><br/>"Fuckin' finally," Neo sighed to himself as he was relieved. He personally believed that their short meeting was pointless, as they lacked real details about what they were facing.