[hr][hr][center]
[img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/190618/5fe1997eb72153e25618dff631b19342.png[/img]
[img]https://i.ibb.co/sPhkRcz/amy-snack-edit.png[/img][hr][hr][b][color=BA68A6]Location:[/color][/b] Briefing Room
[b][color=BA68A6]Skills:[/color][/b] none[hr][/center]

Bobbi sipped her coffee and listened with a bored and sleepy look on her face.  A small smirk graced her lips.  Was it such a good idea to place someone like her around so many hoity-toity people?  And what use could she be?  She was more of a smash and grab type, not a protect the citizens sort of person.  She rolled her eyes a bit while Andrew complained about people he didn't get along well with.  [color=BA68A6][i]'Welcome to my world,'[/i][/color] she thought as most of the team had made it apparent they were not fond of the ex-druggie.  Belladonna stormed out, apparently upset at the idea of having to protect someone rather than kill them.  People here thought she was the bonkers one.

Poor Alannah.  She was trying so hard to get used to this world, not that much different from Bobbi who was trying to get used to being a sober individual.  She sipped her coffee again, enjoying the bitterness and heat that slid down her throat.  She chose to respond to the young woman.  [color=BA68A6]"They aren't powerful like super-powered or warriors or anything,"[/color] Bobbi offered helpfully.  [color=BA68A6]"More like they have the most gold and can buy and do whatever they want with that gold.  And now we want them to give that gold to... What charities?"[/color]  Her tone was kind and patient until the question of charities which held a much more suspicious note.  She turned her attention to the rest of the group.  The boss lady had walked out of the room before taking any questions on this mission.  Rude.  And stupid.  Bobbi might not have been a part of a superhero team before, but she had watched enough cop shows to understand something was up.

[hr][hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/190602/49a350a30f42513b26d5b4164591638f.png[/img]
[img]https://i.ibb.co/N7Zvbj3/hrithik-roshan-photoshoot-for-filmfare-magazine-january-2017-1.jpg[/img][hr][hr][b][color=88AC85]Location:[/color][/b] Briefing Room
[b][color=88AC85]Skills: none[/color][/b] None[hr][/center]

Aaaah, security detail.  Bodyguard work.  This was his meat and potatoes as of late before he got this babysitting gig.  He kept quiet as Belladonna threw a bit of a temper tantrum.  There was nothing to add to it.  He could understand her frustrations though, remembering the first time he'd ever had to do a protection type mission.  And Bobbi was being rather sweet toward Alannah.  It was good to see she could have a positive and kind side to her.  Even if she didn't direct it toward him.  In the end, it was Evelyn he wanted to applaud.  She asked the real questions, the details and that was important for security.  The woman left before questions could be answered and Wesley found himself feeling annoyed.

This was too short of a notice to prepare for this kind of job.  While there were those upset at having to do the security detail, he was upset at the lack of proper instructions.  [color=88AC85]"We'll need blueprints, a list of those attending, and a series of plans for most likely events to occur.  Not to mention the necessary attire.  This just isn't enough time."[/color]  His voice was a low grumble.  [color=88AC85]"I agree Demetria, this is quite strange."[/color]  He couldn't shake the sinking feeling in his stomach.