<div class="floatleft">(http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2013/327/b/3/bardroy___coluored_1_by_nightgazer101-d6veu7h.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Vasili Ilari<br/><strong>Team:</strong>SHO<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Avalanche Academy - Faculty Living Quarters<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Enya Horowitz<br/><hr/><br/>"Only if you'll perform all sorts of sexual acts to me." It was his immediate, no hesitation, reply to Enya's stern question. He had just closed up his bag and tossed it into the personal locker inside the room.<br/>Ya know...the one with the code conveniently taped to the outside door of the locker?<br/>"Sorry, but I don't go anywhere unprepared."<br/>The Mercenary took one look at the code and disposed of it, vaguely aware his "escort" was communicating with someone. He slammed the door and punched in the code that would keep his things safe while he was away. The Merc gave a small grunt of approval after confirming that it was indeed locked.<br/><br/>He stayed quiet while Enya spoke to her sister. When she told him they had nine minutes he just waved his hand in dismissal. "Yeah, yeah. I heard." As Vasili walked out of "his" room he didn't bother closing the door. Why should he? The frame around the latch area was completely shattered, besides. His stuff was inside of a locker. On top of that, he had a location set-up and a Personal Identification Number activated known only to him so that no one else could just activate the launch and send his things elsewhere without his knowledge.<br/><br/>Well...It's happened before.<br/>As long as he caught sight of the Locker as it was leaving, his things were safe. It wouldn't have been the first time he'd had to shoot the Engine Block of a personal locker while it was in mid-air.<br/><br/>"Thanks for the Tea."<br/>He said aloud as he left the area closest to Enya's room. As always, the young Faunus hadn't heeded the Professors words. Everything he had equipped earlier was still on him. Nor did he head straight for the Training Grounds.<br/>If he was staying the night then he'd like to be prepared for it.<br/>He was like this.<br/>He was always like this.<br/>Always wanted to be prepared.<br/><br/>A lot of his fellow Mercenaries saw it as Paranoia. What "friends" he had, also thought of it as the same.<br/>The only people who knew why he was like this were the one's who had kept him captive when he was a child.<br/>The real Vasili Ilari was found dead, of course. It came as a bit of a surprise when the name started to appear here and there. It was needless to say that the real Ilari Family had come after him. Major supporters of acts against the Faunus...they're dead now of course.<br/>In fact, with the help of some...acquaintances, some forgers, he inherited the Ilari Family Fortune which could have set him for life.<br/>Instead he has most of his money in certain investments and is continuing on his path to see the world as a Mercenary.<br/>The rest is history.<br/><br/>The next Ten minutes was spent in two places.<br/>The first was at the highest point of the tallest structure within school grounds.<br/>He used his Range Finder to mark certain points in different areas around the School perimeter. When he was done he made it to the School Perimeter with ease, and did the same there. When his watch alarm went off he copied and transferred all the data from the Range Finder into the Scope attached to his Rifle. That took thirty seconds.<br/><br/>Needless to say, he was late for his rendezvous with Enya Horowitz in front of the Training Grounds.<br/>A whole ten minutes.<br/>At this point, she really shouldn't be surprised.<br/>And the manner of his arrival really shouldn't surprise her either.<br/>He walked from the other end of the school to the Training Grounds, stopping off at the kitchen and making himself a sandwich, which he just finished off in front of Enya.<br/>Then, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a cold bottle of Soda, which he also...acquired...from the kitchen. He used it to polish off the Sandwich and gave a loud belch in satisfaction.<br/>To finish it off, he pulled a pack of Cigarettes out from the inside of his jacket and lit one up, taking a long drag before exhaling it out through his nose.<br/>"Sup?"