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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 8:43 pm
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((Sorry for not posting yesterday, clean up of the rave took a lot longer than expected.))
As he walked, sun shining down upon him, he could hear the sirens of the authorities reaching the scene of the girl's death. Shaking his head slightly, his pocket began to vibrate. Reaching in, he pulled out a flip phone. Opening it, he pressed it to his ear. "Roran."
"It's time," she stated into her phone. "But before we get started, do you know why he's having us do this?" Aimie didn't like how Reinherdt was having them destroy and attack innocent people. She had always believed him better than this. He used to have them help the poor, save the needy, and overall did good things. "It's just that lately the clientel he takes requests from are of the shady sort. It doesn't make sense."
"I don't know why you think I would know this. All I do is protect the man and do his bidding. I owe him too much to argue with him." Roran didn't necessarily enjoy doing the jobs he'd been told to do lately, but arguing with Reinherdt would be pointless. Once he set his mind to something, that was it, they either did it or died trying. End of story. "Look, even if I wanted to discuss this with him, he'd just kill me if I said the wrong thing. There's no point in fighting this, so just do it."
"What do you owe him that would keep you from talking with him?"
"I should ask you the same." Hearing a long pause, he could tell she was disheartened, something he couldn't have during this mission. It was too critical. "Look, you know that there is no point in each General knowing anything about the other's past. It's a weakness, and has been forbidden. Just do it for his sake, yeah?"
"I suppose you're right. I'll see you at the meeting point. Be careful." Hanging up the phone, she looked up at the tall building, squinting from the sun's glare off the windows. She hated to admit it, but Reinherdt's idea to use Sco's urges to their advantage was pretty smart. Wait for the authorities to be busy with yet another serial murder, and then blow up a bank.
Crossing the street, he made his way towards the First National Bank corporate building. What you're about to do is for a good cause. There's no point in fighting with your concience. Just get the job done. The sun was bright, the street busy. Reaching the bank, he crossed the street, glancing over and nodding to Aimie in the process. After crossing, he entered an alley and walked into the building from the back. Being across the street, getaway would be easier this way.
Aimie, seeing Roran's nod, entered through the front door. The 1st level was an actual bank, with the rest of the floors being offices. Instead of going to the tellers, though, she went straight for the employee elevators. Pressing the "UP" button, she noticed the security guard eyeing her. Offering an innocent smile, she felt her hand tingle as she began using her power. Making the security guard enter the elevator first, she followed right after. Upon entering, she pressed the button for the eighteenth floor, proceeding to ride all the way up.
When the doors opened, she had the security guard exit first. Following him as she made him walk, they turned a few corners, passing multiple offices and cubicles. Reaching the fifth row, they turned and went to the third cubicle. Having him stop on the far side of the opening, she entered the cubicle and sat down at the computer. Looking at the guard, she had him say "I'll wait right here with you."
"Why thank you, sir," she said cheerily. Turning to the computer, she pulled out a piece of paper. Entering the username and password that was on the paper, she logged into the bank's files. Searching for the ones she wanted, she printed them out, logged off, and stood up. Walking past the guard now, she went to the printer, and then followed him back to the elevator.
Exiting on the ground floor once more, she had the security guard walk her out. When they were both on the street, she turned, curtsied, saying "thank you," and then scurried off. Once she was a few hundred feet away, she stopped the blood flow from reaching the security guard's heart. As he crumpled over from the sudden heart attack, Aimie, released her control over him. That was the cue, hopefully Roran didn't miss it.
Keeping a close eye on the exit, Roran watched as Aimie left, and then the security guard suffered a heart attack. Sighing slightly, he straightened out. "From the land of the living, I call upon thee in the land of the dead, to unleash thy fury of thunder," he said, eyes closed. As he spoke the incantation, the energy in the air rose. Others wouldn't be capable of feeling the change, but with Roran being the one speaking the words, he could most definitly feel it. "INDIGNATION!" The final word left his lips as his eyes burst open to witness the glory. A giant, circular glyph appeared beneath the bank, covering the street. The glyph was releasing harmless light, glowing softly in the shadows of the surrounding buildings. Next, though, the energy in the air suddenly released, a giant lightning bolt piercing the bulding from above, all the way to its base, a explosion of noise and death. The building would have fallen, if there had been anything left but rubble to begin with. The bolt had destroyed the buidling and everyone in it nearly instantaneously, and the energy even harmed some of those around the buidling too.
Turning, he walked towards the opposite edge, blue wings of light appearing on his back as he did so. Walking over the edge, he descended to the ground below. Landing without making a noise, he walked far down the alley until he hit another street, and began heading home, his work for the day done.
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