<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/80/Cipher.2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Alisa Targar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.phptopic=310417.msg15065563#msg15065563) AKA Cipher<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>long sleeved catsuit in black (https://di2ponv0v5otw.cloudfront.net/posts/2019/01/24/5c4a2a343e0caabe475dadfb/m_5c4a2a80c617775faf1a062c.jpg) as well as her fave Doc Martens<br/><strong>Time and Date:</strong>9|11|2019 | Late Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Warehouse<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Getting in | Investigation<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Secret Avengers<br/><strong>Mood Music:</strong>Long Hard Road Out Of Hell (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=THNEolxBmso)<br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Blackout - Cipher. I am going to move her into the building, this is going to be dicey, but it has to be done."</span><br/><br/>Alisa nodded. Of course, the warehouse would be a better, saner option. The only reason she'd thought otherwise was simply due to the length of time required to get the girl undercover. The car would have been closer. Still, she did not respond, not at first. Instead, she retreated toward the warehouse wall and paused there even as the final syllable of Dare Devil's concurrence ran through her commlink. She smiled and shifted slightly, a slight tremor ghosting over super sensitive skin.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"> "Blackout - Cipher. I am heading back to the warehouse, would you be kind enough to open a door for me please love?"</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Sure thing, Blackout. At the door now, just bring yourself on in."</span>With that, the skim young woman suited action to the words and slipped through the wall just beside the door. Moments later, she swung it open and stood to the side. IT was only then that she heard their nominal team leader speak. A low laugh was directed through the comm to his ear alone.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"I ain't have nothin' to do with it...but may I say that I am now officially terrified...or turned on? I can't think which."</span><br/><br/>Yes, things were serious. However, SHE did not have to be.<br/><br/>