[@Lugubrious] [@Terry Bogard] [b][h2][center][color=662d91]Harry Dubois[/color][/center][/h2][/b] [h2][center]And[/center] [/h2] [color=00a651][h2][center]𝒦𝒾𝓂 𝒦𝒾𝓉𝓈𝓊𝓇𝒶𝑔𝒾[/center][/h2][/color] Word Count: 394/289 Level: Lv: 6 EXP: (3/60) Lv: 4 EXP: (5/40) Location: Metropolis Square/ Opera House Harry felt awkward when the subject of his performing his duty was mentioned. His eyes were not on Terry; they were staring at the ground. People were always underestimating him, and he felt like a failure for losing the tournament. He wanted to prove his worth to the other seekers. He could be helpful in the group somehow. He closed his eyes now in deep thought on what to do next. Terry should take on Azucena's challenge. Harry listened to Terry’s plan and nodded in agreement. Perhaps they could wait for the right moment to strike, rather than resorting to brute force. But he wasn’t sure if the others agreed with his plan. He was rubbing his chin as he was thinking, and before long, he opened his eyes again to speak. [color=662d91]” Mhm, I think that would be the right idea. We can wait for the right time to strike. And while you get Azucena, we can deal with those big galoots.”[/color] Harry said cocking a thumb towards Gigas’. He, too, wasn’t up for hitting a woman, but perhaps they could kidnap her to use her as bait for the bigger fish. Although he assumed they would not be enthusiastic about that plan. [color=662d91]” As ya said, we have to be as discreet as we can so not to bring the thunder down on us. So I’d be good going with Terry’s idea. I’ll back you guys up if the shit hits the fan.”[/color] Harry said, going back to rubbing his chiselled chin. His eyes were looking at Azucena, wanting to knock her off her high horse. Once they agreed on a plan, Harry hung around in the background. Watching Azucena and her goons, who were standing still as statues. He stopped moving before lighting another cigarette and giving the female fighter a grimace as he puffed out large smoke rings. His eyes watched the other seekers, ready to act the moment they made their move. As he moved through the crowd, he made small talk with them. Making the crowd chatter by spreading rumours about Azucena and her coffee, and mentioning that her coffee beans are produced by animals eating them and excreting them. Which is why it tastes so terrible. As well as Azucena treating her employees like slaves and mentioning that sometimes she would whip the employees to work faster. Occasionally throwing insults at her and her coffee. His harsh voice being quite clear in the crowd. —------------------------------------------------------ Kim agreed that this was a delicate operation. So they were needed to make sure they don’t make any mistakes. He could ask around for ways to get close to her, but doing so would be pretty difficult without getting caught. But he was sure he could get by somehow. [color=00a651]”I will make sure not to arouse any suspicion while asking around. ”[/color] Kim said, thinking of his time undercover in a few cases in his youth. Indeed, it would be hard because there was a possibility that Chole’s crew would be suspicious of everyone. But the idea of being caught did excite him somewhat. His eyes looked at the entrance of the opera house, trying to figure out how get the job done. And without breaking any laws. As a cop, he would handle the situation by questioning people. Of course, now he would have to be cunning with his questioning. Kim began removing any paraphernalia that might give him away as a cop. Putting away any of these items in the bag of holding that Harry let him borrow. After doing all of that, he started making his way towards the back entrance of the opera house. Sneaking inside, he made his way deeper into the building. Making sure to sneak past anyone who was in the adjacent rooms. He tried to make his way to the opera house's changing room or locker area to get a disguise. And once he got his disguise, he would make his way further into the opera house. Making brief conversation with some of the employees there. Asking questions about Chole and the event that was going on. He made mental notes of any information he could glean from the conversation.