[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/170828/de4fb32b6dba717be14cb6eeb8aeaf1c.png[/img][/center][/i][/b][/h1][hr][center][h3] [b][i]Date:[/i][/b] Monday May 22nd, 2017[/h3][/center][center][hr] [@Sigil] [@Morose] [@Dragoknighte] [@FantasyChic] [@Nallore][/center][hr][hr] Zoie looked up and then back over at Relic. She had heard it to. Taking a small breath she reached under her dress and pulled from under the thin material something pale and pink. Relic looked away quickly but Zoie just rolled her eyes. "It's a marble knife you dolt," she said as she shook her head. It was one of her favorite things. Metal detectors didn't pick up on it and it was sharp enough. Looking over at Mali she nodded. "Yeah, I know. Not wanting either in power, wanting them to take each other out," she said as she took a step up the stairs slowly. "Stay here, I'm going up," she said as she slipped her heels off and left them on the stairs before starting to move quietly but quickly up them. Relic sighed and took a seat in Zoies place. Picking up her shoes he moved them out of the way. He was looking rather nervous and heard the door above them open and shut. Seemed she was going to check on the noise. Better her than him in his mind. He didn't have fighting skills like she did. "I don't know exactly what she has in her mind but I think she thinks there is an opposing group called Hera," he said. "Seems the Greeks and Romans are still at it trying to conquer the world." Elizabeth looked over to Keystone and nodded. "It does appear that way," she said as she took a seat and gave a glance towards McCormick as she seated herself as well. "Bring me Ms. Pyre please. She should be arriving shortly," she said as she glanced down at her watch. At the gate an old Rolls pulled up and a [url=https://i.imgur.com/Y8T3e3M.gif]man[/url] grinned as he rolled the window down. "Why good day to you, Benjamin Wadsworth with Ms. Valerie Pye, we are expected," he said in a British accent handing over the invitation. Roy looked over at Riley and nodded. "Yeah, there isn't much that I have on there yet except that slew of murders from the news last year," he said as he got comfortable. The phone rang and on the other end it picked up. "Grayson here, who's this?" Tim asked as he picked up the line. He didn't recognize the number when it called but that wasn't surprising, so many automated calls these day whoever was calling was lucky he even picked up. He normally just let it go to voice mail but hey, he had just had lunch, so he was feeling alright. As they pulled up to the apartments Roy looked over at Priya and pulled out his side arm. "I'll stay here with her, just shout if you have any problems," he said. He wasn't about to leave Riley alone and exposed right then. Granted it was better to keep her in the car than let her get out and let some fan see her. That shit would be on twitter before he could sneeze. The uber showed up and picked up Iris. It was a nicer ride than normal for an uber and the person in the front seat waited for Iris to get in before taking off. After about three lights the man finally caught a red and had to stop. Slowly turning around he looked back at Iris. [url=https://pmcdeadline2.files.wordpress.com/2017/07/sylvester-stallone.jpg]He[/url] eyed her for a moment and seemed to sneer slightly. "You're a twig of a thing, surprised my grand daughter didn't snap you like a twig," he said as the light turned green and he kept driving. Whoever he was, at least he was going in the right direction.