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[color=8dc73f]Location:[/color][color=a2d39c] "Innocuous" Warehouse[/color][right][color=8dc73f]Interactions:[/color][color=a2d39c] Render [@Akayaofthemoon], Piranha Boy [@Hitman][/color][/right][hr][hr]

[color=a2d39c]What a buzzkill.[/color] That was the first thing that came to Leon's mind when this was the mission handed to him. His first [i]proper[/i] mission, no less! They were there to just snare some wannabe heroine, and get her to either quit the vigilante act, or move to HERO. Seriously, he couldn't have been handed a more cut and dry mission! He didn't go through that hellscape of an interview for this...

But, alas, it wasn't up to him. As he casually drove in his high-end, open-hood car, letting the breeze of the city take him as he stared off into the starless night. With any luck, this night would somehow become interesting....And fortunately for him, luck was always right by his side. Before any good job though, one needs the proper supplies.

A quick stop by a 7-11 produced a freshly-made hot dog, and an odd turn of good luck; a 2-for-1 deal on soft drinks. Strange...He wasn't so thirsty as to want to double-up on his Coca Cola, and he didn't have anyone with him at the moment. As a wild guess, he decided his power was trying to set him up with someone he'd meet soon. Getting off on the right foot, and all that. And his instincts were telling him...

[color=a2d39c]"Two cokes, one cherry."[/color]

Whoever they were, they had good taste. 

Moving on, Leon coasted his way through the streets, eating and drinking while driving with only his knee. Most would call it reckless beyond all belief, but for him, this was just another Tuesday...Besides the whole, y'know, catching a vigilante and all that. But still, in due time he made it close to the target and parked nearby. He was lucky, but there was no point being overly conspicuous, right? And so, leaving his million dollar car behind with the keys still there, absolutely confident no one would steal it, he strode forth.

He had been told that more casual wear was ideal for this mission; anything too flashy or heroic could cause any number of issues, and while Leon had absolute confidence in his ability, he'd humor them. This time. He simply wore a black top, some brownish slacks, and stark white sneakers, all in peak condition though. The only stand-out part of his attire [s]well, besides his immaculate self[/s] was his dice earring. It's...Personal to him. Beyond this however, all he walked into the hidden entrance with was a sparkle in his beautiful purple eyes and a confident grin.

The smell immediately hit him. Ugh! He couldn't hold back from pinching his nose...For but a moment. Fortunately, he seemed to adapt to the drug-addled air quickly. Resuming his confident posturing, Leon began his descent in force. Still...They were rather thorough about this operation, weren't they? He wouldn't be surprised if actual criminals had caught a whiff of this place, both literally and metaphorically.

As he made his way into the lab proper, he didn't bother with a mask; for inexplicable reasons, he felt just fine. The reek of it all was still there, certainly, but he found it far more bearable than the stuffiness of a mask. And so, he casually walked into the heart of the operation, offering winks and nods of acknowledgement to some of the glorified hirelings. However, he felt himself drawn to two individuals. Seemed like that was the hotspot. 

[color=a2d39c]"Salutations! Hopefully I'm not [i]too[/i] fashionably late!"[/color] A soothing, echoed laugh came from Leon as he approached the duo, almost immediately guessing who the surprise drink was for. [color=a2d39c]"Oh, and I made a little pit-stop on the way. So I ended up picking up a little something...Would you care for it, miss?"[/color] He offers the still crisply cold beverage towards Render, a charming smile on his face. Yes, tonight [i]was[/i] going to be interesting, it seems...

It was only after he extended the offer to her that he realized the vibe of the area; seems like they were combat-ready. While he never stopped his offer towards the fine young lady, his face turned away to that of an air vent he could see far above. However, it didn't take him long to turn back towards the duo he was confronting, as lax as ever. [color=a2d39c]"Is the dame of the night already making her move? And I've just gotten here..."[/color] He feigned sorrow for but a moment, before taking a casual sip of his own beverage. Time to see how everything played out...[hr][hr]