[hr][h1][i]8:01 PM, July 27th, Monday.[/i][/h1][hr][hider=Street Fighter V ost - Brazil Stage 2][youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9ZUIs9mIjEw[/youtube][/hider][hr]


Nighttime came, and just as many expected, the booze and the boobs came out. The families are long gone, and replaced with debauchery. 


[hr][h1][i][color=Darkorange]Jessica Rosefey[/color], [color=lightseagreen]Diana Lucker[/color], & [color=Skyblue]Wendy Lucker[/color].[/i][/h1][hr]


"... So let me get this straight." Diana said with sheer irritation seeping into her voice, as she sat on a crate, blowing smoke into the moonlight. She could hear the party from all the way over here. Yet, they were parked away from it. She didn't want Wendy exposed to all that non-sense. Not that Diana was too interested in it either. Just going to be nothing but a mess of tits and booze. Especially when they got work to do, and a friend in need. 

"You literally made a deal with a shitty hotdog vendor to meet with some mysterious person asking for cash in exchange for finding 'Liv?" Diana said, trying to make sense out of all of this.

Jessica shrugged as she leaned up against the RV. "Yeah, pretty much."

Diana sighed. "Jess..." She said. "I know you aren't [i]that[/i] well versed in big cities, and crime, and all... but the [i]last[/i] thing you want to do is start making deals with strangers - especially those kind of people asking for money..." She started off. 

"Because we don't know just [i]who[/i] in the hell they are," Diana started off, sneering. "Running under the assumption that he's not trying to rip us off... we're going to be dealing with the big fish here of the city here. Information brokers, mob bosses... because that's the only damn person you'd go to if you wanted information." 

She looked up at Jessica.

"You know I ran with a gang for awhile, right? Our code was to never fuck with the big fish - for good reason." Diana took in a deep puff of smoke. "Because them...? They'll just fucking spit you out when they're done just because you're the little guy."

"So what do you suggest we do?" Jessica asked.

"Fuck whoever he got in contact with, and just find her ourselves." Diana said. "We don't know if they even know anything about Liv." 

"... As crass as she is, I have to agree with her." Wendy chimed in, making a group decision. "How can we know we [i]can[/i] trust her."

"C'mon, guys." Jessica said, throwing her hand up. "Can we at least hear this guy out? It won't hurt."

They both looked at her.

"Even if hotdog guy [i]is[/i] full of shit, we won't know until we try." Jessica said. "So, let's just ask 'em, and leave if it isn't to our satisfaction."

"But I still thin-"

"Jess does have a bit of a point." Diana sighed. "Besides, we can find out who runs this city the fast way... but Wendy, stay out of sight just in case things go wrong."

Wendy sighed. "... I still think this is a bad idea."

"But, as Jess said, we don't have to give this guy [i]anything[/i]. If he asks, tell him to suck a dick." Diana angrily said. She turned over to Jess. "Now, let's go... and Wendy, like I said," She turned towards her younger sister, and whispered, "Stay out of sight."

Wendy didn't like this plan as much as the next guy... but if she had to be honest with herself, they might as well see what the fuzz is about. If it goes wrong, they're three strong Metahumans - they should be able to handle anything that pops up. She merely nodded, and converted into her paper form as she fluttered up to the rooftops like a stack of paper lost in the wind.

"Good, now let's go meet our hotdog guy," Diana said, cordially as she started walking after Jess.


[hr][h1][i][color=Seagreen]Olivia Katelyn Verde[/color][/i].[/h1][hr]


Still no progress on her target. 

Olivia was sitting down on a stool, in the middle of this festival. Looking down on her phone as people walked by her. She had a bottle of beer at her side, but she was hardly in the drinking mood at the moment. Right in front of her was her green motorcycle. She should be getting a move on, but she hasn't found anything about her target yet.

And that irked the hell out of her. 

She knew that NEST was going to be on her tail (What, with her daddy being a big name in that organization). She was just hoping that they wouldn't realize that she came [i]here[/i] of all places. That wouldn't last long... and Olivia sure as hell can't fight off NEST and get dragged back to Verthaven (Where she'll probably be put in a cell by her asshole father at this rate). 

Sighing again she looked up, and saw some women flash a camera, and Olivia shook her head. It's kinda embarrassing. She didn't really have any place here.... but maybe she'd enjoy it a bit more if she had some friends by her side. She smiled slightly as she thought warmly of her friends. She laughed a little bit when she saw some fat guy trip over drunk. 

Though, her eyes narrowed when she saw someone. 

A woman with a shitty pixie cut, wearing a jacket taken off the street. Olivia knew her.

She was one of the people who was there when the academy was attacked. More specifically, she was one of the chicks with [i]Amethyst.[/i] Which meant that Amethyst [i]was[/i] here after all. Olivia would have to be quick was a rabbit. She got up, and put her phone back into her pocket as she started maneuvering through the drunken crowds of people towards this woman. 

This was going to get messy... which is why Olivia considered throwing up a storm to get people to scatter, but maybe it won't come to that.


[hr][h1][i][color=Forestgreen]Veronica Davis[/color].[/i][/h1][hr]


Since Veronica was so close to her goal, she decided to treat herself. 

Instead of lying down in a dusty motel, Veronica had enough money to afford herself a nice hotel. Well, not nice - but in her little price range since she didn't want to throw away all her Changeling earnings. It was nice enough for your average middle class family. She was wearing a robe, and stepped into her bathroom. Which was nice and warm, as she prepared herself for a relaxing bath. She took off her robe, and gently placed it down on the sink top. 

Before she found herself lowering her body into the bath, and let out a coo as felt the warm waters mixed with oils hitting her flesh. She let out a sigh before she slipped off into her happy place as she enjoyed this relaxing bath. She stayed there for ages... before she remembered that she had to meet that whore Seraphine about finding Amethyst. She hated working with that woman - especially since it feels like she's trying to exploit her out of some money. That whore best realize who [i]exactly[/i] she's dealing with, lest New Rivere's shining whore finds herself on the wrong end of a firearm. 

Killing people recklessly wouldn't benefit her in the slightest. Playing nice would do... for now. She would just shock the information out of Seraphine if something doesn't seem right. It's apparent that her security is sub-par - or else Veronica wouldn't have made it into her little building so easily. She laughed a little while she was in the tub. 

It made her realize it was time to get a move on. She got out of the bath tub, and grabbed her towel to clean herself off. She walked over to the sink, and grabbed her robe. She thought about putting it on, before she realized she was alone in here. She didn't need a robe or anything in this hotel room. She stepped out of her bathroom, and turned her head and saw her outfit neatly laid out before her. 

A nice white button up dress shirt, some jeans, and some boots. She looked a tad out of place among the now currently drunken populace of the city... Not a problem, since she was not going to associate with them. 

They might be expecting to see her skin, but Veronica was nobody's sex object. No matter how much they begged and whined like dogs, she was going to stay perfectly clothed the whole time. She reached underneath her bed, and pulled out a dufflebag full of money. Her earnings as a Changeling. Luis said that, if she pulls this mission off, she'll get get money back, and [i]more[/i].

Which is what excited Veronica the most! Just having some money made her feel great. She was going to make a million some day, and aspire to become somebody. Veronica merely sighed as she realized she's going to be giving Veronica some of this money. She put her hand on the zipper, and her eyes started glowing green with an electrical aura that surrounded it. Electricity traveled down her fingers as she magnetically closed the zipper, and magnetically charged it so that each side would become a magnet attracted to each other. Both sides of the zippers became attracted to each other. Which meant this bag would be impossible to get open. They can probably cut around it, but Veronica was making sure that whoever got to the bag would be inconvenienced until she got over there to give them a solid zap.

She slung the bag over her shoulder, and started stepping out of the hotel room. The door closed behind her, and locked. She had everything with her. 

Veronica was nothing more than a walks away from the meeting spot.