09-17-2015, 08:13 AM
It hadn't taken long for Dorian to get to his location. The squad car he'd been assigned made it through the Moscovian traffic with ease. It would look silly in front of the small mansion he now resided in, as it had in Madrid, but such was the life of he lived.
He parked a few blocks away at what looked to be a night club, the parking lot was all but empty now. It was really the only place open enough that it didn't get trashed by the locals. Maybe he shouldn't have driven himself? It was too late now.
Dorian checked the gun in his shoulder holster. He'd grabbed a few of the smaller items that could come in useful against a 'terrorist'. He strapped a few flash bang bombs on his flack jacket he had on over his dress shirt, not bothering with the coat. A gun that shot out sound waves was in his trunk, but he left that there.
Dorian knew that the tunnels were loaded with all sorts of big ugly monsters. He hoped to run into one or two while they went on this wild goose chase. There was another nearby tunnel entrance and the top level schematics had been found. There were a few others of the squad positioned outside. It was his and boy wonder's job to flush him out. He hoped Sarkozy was up to being back on duty. Apparently this tip was greatly anticipating a capture. Dorian chuckled to himself, they weren't going to get anything but a dead body for this one, if the Atharim had their way about it.
And then the report would go on looking like case was closed by 'accident'. Dorian hated that but with the Atharim hunting this man it was the best case scenario. Dorian just didn't want to get his fellow officers killed because they interfered. This was beyond them.
Dorian stood and watched the street for any signs of Sarkozy or his mark - just in case.
He parked a few blocks away at what looked to be a night club, the parking lot was all but empty now. It was really the only place open enough that it didn't get trashed by the locals. Maybe he shouldn't have driven himself? It was too late now.
Dorian checked the gun in his shoulder holster. He'd grabbed a few of the smaller items that could come in useful against a 'terrorist'. He strapped a few flash bang bombs on his flack jacket he had on over his dress shirt, not bothering with the coat. A gun that shot out sound waves was in his trunk, but he left that there.
Dorian knew that the tunnels were loaded with all sorts of big ugly monsters. He hoped to run into one or two while they went on this wild goose chase. There was another nearby tunnel entrance and the top level schematics had been found. There were a few others of the squad positioned outside. It was his and boy wonder's job to flush him out. He hoped Sarkozy was up to being back on duty. Apparently this tip was greatly anticipating a capture. Dorian chuckled to himself, they weren't going to get anything but a dead body for this one, if the Atharim had their way about it.
And then the report would go on looking like case was closed by 'accident'. Dorian hated that but with the Atharim hunting this man it was the best case scenario. Dorian just didn't want to get his fellow officers killed because they interfered. This was beyond them.
Dorian stood and watched the street for any signs of Sarkozy or his mark - just in case.