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Link's face was stone, emotionless as he listened to the briefing.  Super powered junkies and henchmen were cause for an awkward, audible gulp as he took in the information.  He hadn't seen any of his teammates in action and, frankly, he had never swam in waters this deep, himself.

The name Volk Bucur didn't ring any bells.  Link had been to plenty of clubs and had countless single-serving friends who also enjoyed the night life.  He began to wonder if he had ever been in Bucur's club in particular or if he knew any shallow acquaintances who had.

"I mean..." he finally answered.  His voice uncharacteristically lacked his usual electric confidence.  "...what else are we gonna do?"  His eyes bounced from one face to the other, trying to gauge body language.  "We're in, right? Incognito style. Full ninja. But, uh... how?"