05-30-2014, 04:48 AM
Ayden slept rather well in Connor's lap, her head against his shoulder, she barely noticed he'd left until the door shut behind him. Her disposable blinked furiously at her when she picked it up. Her mark was on the move. She rubbed the sleep from her eyes and grabbed her things. No point in changing twice! She'd return his shirt later, more excuses to see Connor was a good thing.
Ayden locked Connor's door and went back to her room. She quickly donned Natalia's guise as minimally as possible in all black, however the fashion was not there it was all clearly functional. It was meant to hide in he shadows, it was probably more Ayden than anything else in her closet.
The black sniper rifle case was stored in her closet with the rest of the gear she'd brought with her, the large empty crate sat in the same spot that she and Connor had left it in. Everything else was properly take care of and put away. It wouldn't do if Connor saw any of it.
She headed the direction her mark was going, when he stopped, Ayden would grab a taxi. For now she walked. It wasn't long before his little blip stopped moving, in some crap neighbor hood from the likes of it. At least the sound of a gun going off would be usual, even if it were muffled by the best silencer out there.
Ayden hailed a taxi and gave them the coordinates a few blocks away. She'd walk the rest and do her job from a distance.
The neighborhood as she suspected, rather a dump. Dilapidated buildings everywhere, the building that use to be across directly from the mark's final destination was a pile of rubble with plants ranging it, it had been down for many years. It would do for cover for the most part.
Ayden set up shop. She blinked three times and activated the sensors in her contacts. They were rudimentary at best, but heat signatures and distances showed up when Ayden focused on specific things. She'd know exactly how far away her mark was, and where he was at on the inside.
Ayden didn't like what she saw when she looked through the scope of the rifle. There were many small signatures, and several larger ones. She'd never know which of them was her mark, so she'd sit and wait until he came back outside.
Ayden embraced her gift and got the lay of the land while she waited. The metro was probably her best bet out of here. But first her mark needed to go down, much sooner than planned. But she'd spent the day with Connor and that she wasn't going to regret.
Edited by Ayden, May 30 2014, 08:34 AM.
Ayden locked Connor's door and went back to her room. She quickly donned Natalia's guise as minimally as possible in all black, however the fashion was not there it was all clearly functional. It was meant to hide in he shadows, it was probably more Ayden than anything else in her closet.
The black sniper rifle case was stored in her closet with the rest of the gear she'd brought with her, the large empty crate sat in the same spot that she and Connor had left it in. Everything else was properly take care of and put away. It wouldn't do if Connor saw any of it.
She headed the direction her mark was going, when he stopped, Ayden would grab a taxi. For now she walked. It wasn't long before his little blip stopped moving, in some crap neighbor hood from the likes of it. At least the sound of a gun going off would be usual, even if it were muffled by the best silencer out there.
Ayden hailed a taxi and gave them the coordinates a few blocks away. She'd walk the rest and do her job from a distance.
The neighborhood as she suspected, rather a dump. Dilapidated buildings everywhere, the building that use to be across directly from the mark's final destination was a pile of rubble with plants ranging it, it had been down for many years. It would do for cover for the most part.
Ayden set up shop. She blinked three times and activated the sensors in her contacts. They were rudimentary at best, but heat signatures and distances showed up when Ayden focused on specific things. She'd know exactly how far away her mark was, and where he was at on the inside.
Ayden didn't like what she saw when she looked through the scope of the rifle. There were many small signatures, and several larger ones. She'd never know which of them was her mark, so she'd sit and wait until he came back outside.
Ayden embraced her gift and got the lay of the land while she waited. The metro was probably her best bet out of here. But first her mark needed to go down, much sooner than planned. But she'd spent the day with Connor and that she wasn't going to regret.
Edited by Ayden, May 30 2014, 08:34 AM.