The Academy of the Arts - Western Section
Moira glared into the dark depths of the room, still feeling a little betrayed if anything. Well, whatever. She couldn't stay mad at this guy. Not with the sort of things coming out of his mouth.
"Wouldn't it be great if we just tore down the entire room? He'd only have the other statues to hide behind, until he high-tails it of course."
"Love, now you're talkin' my kind of language. But I reckon if we did that we'd be the ones they're arrestin'." Although it would be nice to knock the external wall out. Let more of that moonlight in. She cocked her head to one side. Huh. The more she thought about it, the more she liked it. Would it be worth it? It would be satisfying, that's for sure.
A quiet rattle caught her attention, only to find it to be Angel throwing that dice. She still didn't understand what that meant, although she knew if Syed was awake to see this he'd probably have a hernia with excitement. He liked that silly game with the dice and the made up people and all that.
It was then when she noticed a pale mark on the wall, one which moved erratically when she did. She frowned for a couple of seconds before it clicked. Her greatsword was catching the moonlight, and reflecting it.
She span her greatsword effortlessly in her hand, before placing it so she was holding it with it's tip touching the ground. It was a poor imitation of a torch, really. But considering how their light source and radar combo was lying prone on the floor it was really the best thing she had. She began to shift it so it moved around the room...
Academy of the Arts - Northern Section
Jay remained huddled in the rows of seats, listening as the others indeed flooded in after him. Well, he really had bitten off more than he could chew here. Especially with that one woman who seemed to be able to find him in the dark. He'd probably have to take her out first.
But this was an interesting room. Better than he could have asked for. There were hiding places absolutely everywhere - the seats, the stage with it's drawn curtains, and even a couple of box type seating areas up on the walls.
Jay smirked to himself. Hey, them thinking he was The Masked Phantom himself? What a compliment! He would brag about it on the comms if he didn't think he could be heard. Although one man was talking about locking the doors...
Quite suddenly, there he was - his foot lightly stepping onto the top of a seat next to him as he leapt and bounced over him. Geez, didn't he bear a resemblance to the boss? Still, this was it. Just as the man pushed himself off he leapt up and grabbed the man's leg, pulling with all he had and sending him crashing to the floor. He wasted no time in pushing his foot into the man's stomach and pushing his drugged cloth to the man's nose and mouth.
He had seconds to knock the man out and get out of there, as there was no doubt the woman probably saw him. But there was no way he was going to let them lock him in here, not with how outnumbered he was. No way at all.
There is little more dangerous than a cornered animal.
