"Well, that's good.  I'll just go with the pistols." she said, and shut both of the cabinets after pulling out two spare clips for each gun of hers "Guess we'll both go in 'light' it seems. Oh..."<br/><br/>A crackle of electricity, and lightning shoots out to the many corners of the room with the precision of a sniper, going right over your shoulder, close enough you can feel the immense heat of the bolt.  The woman is grinning again, adjusting her coat in the process.<br/><br/>"You see, I don't<em>need</em>to have you touch me.  When you've put down a raging troll adept - and not a weak one mind you - from three miles off by looking through a set of binoculars, with a<em>single</em>bolt of lightning... well, knocking someone out the moment they enter my home just isn't nearly as<em>fun</em>, let alone challenging." she explains and blows a kiss at her "Now, upstairs and we get to meet our intelligence support, and tech support.  I think she's just finished feeding the youngin'..."<br/><br/>And upstairs you would go.  Into the first floor of the home... and immediately you'd hear the sound of a cat growling.  Down the hall is a woman, late twenties and clearly Japanese, early thirties perhaps, lovely toned form and wearing both tight pants and a tank-top, lithe and toned and with large, heavy breasts.  That, and with her long hair she also had big, white cat ears, and a long, fluffy white tail.  She's the one growling at you,<em>glaring</em>at you with utter loathing, her tail flitting back and forth angrily.  She's also holding the small, platinum-blond toddler as well, with the same type of cat tail and cat ears.  It's quite clear she's not too fond of you...<br/><br/>"And speak of the devil; there's our technical goddess." she declares, and moves as if to introduce her, but is cut off by the younger older woman.<br/><br/><"Go to hell you stupid whore."> she growled <"You should<em>prostrate</em>yourself before my wife; I wouldn't have been so<em>kind</em>to you!"><br/><br/>Elisabeth sighed, and then turned to smirk at you.<br/><br/>"She doesn't take well to people trying to kill me love; she'll warm up... maybe..." she says with a shrug "Now, where are we going, and who are we going to see?  The more info you give my girl, the more backup she can give us both, and the more information she can supply."