<div class="floatleft"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Kendrick King</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2011/227/b/e/donovan_culver_by_bayanghitam-d46m6jg.jpg)</div></div></div><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Kendrick King<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Renaissance Seattle Hotel.<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Adreanna Tenebris, Open<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Not long after parking his bike before the very hotel and designated match point in question. He was approached by what could only be described by some as a creepy masked kunoichi. He knew her as another agent of the circle, but he didn't really know her. She was one of those types. The unnerving Adreanne Tenebris. Kendrick mostly unenthused by her unorthdox tendencies, greeted his colleague with a rather weak response. It's not that he didn't care for her, he worked with people he didn't like all the time it's just that she never really seemed like the type he'd hang out with or do anything else with. "<strong>You know normal people say hi to their colleagues. They don't sneak up behind you and..</strong>" Before he could complete that thought he was handed an envelope of something.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><em>What's loud at night and leaves with a scream?</em><br/><br/>Turn me<br/>V<br/><br/>She didn't give him time to guess, she just took a hold of the top of the paper, before turning it around.<br/><br/><em>You<br/>Master of everything but pleasing ladies I see</em></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"<strong>Oh cute. You like to watch people while they think they're in private company. I get it . </strong>" He crumbled the paper up in his hand and tossed it aside where it henceforth was whipped away by a most strange gust of wind. He watched her of course. Not sure what to make of her little riddle ruse. Her giggling implied innocence but there was never knowing with someone of her disposition. As he went for the entrance, she had already allowed herself to open the door in a gentlemanly fashion.<br/>"<strong>You sure you want to do that</strong>?" He forfeited an orange on his way inside as her tip. He paused taking a good look of the hotel for where he might think to find his familiars . "<strong>Now...</strong>"