Bound to his site, shackles lining down his spine cuffing his neck to thick bar hand cuffs. Legs locked into the squad van surrounded by heavily armored soldiers, Undercroft's orange goggles starred up blindly, finding some amusement. Giggling his hyena giggle, one soldier poked him nervously attracting his attention. Shooting an unlikely friendly stare. "Does it talk?" Another soldier asked curiously examining the small but overly developed and athletic creature. "I think it has some screws loose." The third soldier said, smirking a smug smirk. Though they didn't notice, Undercroft had been picking his hand cuffs, freeing himself. Acting restrained while observing his possibilities of escape, the soldier began conversing about Undercroft and what he was. Falling back against the steel wall, the broken goggles gleamed with suspicion following a smile.<br/><br/>"Ambitious but foolish." Dressed in a special decal business suit with red tribal tattoo's reaching out, evening out the black and red on the suit. Her Long slicked back silver hair touching her ankles, Greed sat comfortably in Darque's office chair. There was little imagination for sexual appeal, only her own style that diverted from those thoughts. Corking an eyebrow, she couldn't help but find herself amused by Undercroft's capture. "Be weary, this... creature isn't as submissive as you might assume." Her voice was stale, cold like deaths grip. Moving to Darque's side, her smile was heart warming, an expression she learned from the hyena-man's antics. A smile stretching across her smooth well defined facial structure was wicked in design. "These vermin have their uses...." Displaying casual pleasantries towards her counterpart, she couldn't help but admire the accursed and their unique abilities. "I remember when empires kidnapped them, forcing them into their armies..... how I long for those times to return." She sighed with deep regret, dwelling deep in past events.<br/><br/>Laughing infectiously at Undercroft's predicament, it suddenly got awkward when he joined, whooping his hyena laugh. "You shouldn't be laughing little man." One soldier said, leaning over expressing his muscularity by flexing when approaching him. Slowly peering in his direction, Undercroft lunged out, clamping his jaws around his throat. Ripping and tarring with savage vengeance, the others. Coming to a complete stop outside Darque's tower, Greed watched from above as the van rustled back and forth, screams of horror screeching out in agony. Appearing once more in his mind, Greed's mental persona sat among the bloody bodies chewing her nails. "Follow me please." She said as Undercroft whipped the van doors opening. Starring upon several armed guards holding him at gun point, Greed in the tower not mental state spoke into the comlink attached to her suit collar. "Let him walk." Basically undermining Darque considerably. Glancing at each soldier individually, the hyena-man continued, frightened of their advanced weaponry. Hunched over, butting his head against the door opening it, a taser struck his neck knocking him unconscious once more. Greed looked to Darque, her wolf blue eyes slitted gazed into his. "Subtlety is bliss."