*Be right out* Came a message over comms. And indeed, a few moments later, he opened the door just a crack. Then it opened fully, and their target, Rick Wallace, was there. An Ares Predator on his hip was the most distinctive thing about him, his clothes picked to blend in. No luggage, just him. He gave the troll a curious look, but it was mostly just a "huh, interesting" sort of look. The same way one would look seeing a monster truck casually rolling down main street.<br/><br/>The next target, Yakov Anjelika the former Vory chemist, was just down the road at a local motel, just called "The Purple Hotel". Something seemed off about the place just from the name, not at all helped by Billy sending a message over text: "Yakov's reporting some rather Vory looking types just got out of a car at where she's at. Could be nothing. But sooner is better." Once Rick was in the van, it was time to roll on.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">GM Roll Mandate</div><div class="spoiler_body">I need some Perception checks from everyone.</div></div>