<strong>Longshot: Touchdown and Arrival</strong><br/><br/>The flight was comfortable, and the alias he was using hadn’t raised any flags in customs. All and all, it was turning out to be a good couple of days for him…which meant the shit was bound to hit the fan. He’d deal with it when he had to. He went immediately to the rental kiosk to get the keys for the jeep he rented. It would probably be the last time he used his current name…depending on if he got to return it. These meetings were always touch and go, and for all he knew, it was a trap.<br/><br/>Hence the various pieces he began to remove from parts of his travel bag. Non-metals were expensive and somewhat temporary still, but they provided firepower in just his kind of pinch. He assembled the pistol and removed the two clips from the rolling section on the bottom of the bag. After another quick look-around, he loaded the gun and slid it in the small of his back before driving off.<br/><br/>The safehouse was, if anything, a bit plain. He arrived just in time to see a man and woman waiting outside for a chat, before the gentleman moved a bit. He lingered, as if the conversation had turned serious, but Calvin couldn’t tell. Still…people outside talking made the probability of a trap even less likely, and he turned the engine off on the jeep and climbed out. The well made shoes half-sunk into the ground, and he looked down only to make sure they wouldn’t stay behind while he walked. They were just shoes. They could be replaced.<br/><br/>He walked up to the woman, his sport coat opened to give him easy access to the pistol. He waited patiently for the two to finish their business, and would then simply follow them inside.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Oni: Getting an eyeful</strong><br/><br/>Oni chuckled as Nikita forced the hacker into stripping. Obviously if they were doing that, it meant that they recognized his talents, right? They knew that she was just another in a long line of pretenders, and wanted to bring her low before his eyes. They still believed in him, and it made him sit just a little taller as he stared at the half-naked woman. He could avatar that for sure…maybe make a few minor modifications. As a kind of colleague, he’d want to talk to her about the kind of wetware she used. If they were working together, there was no need to be mean about it, right? Especially after Nikita put the effort into making sure the girl knew her place.<br/>