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Frauke listened very attentively, giving quick little bobs of her head periodically to show that she was paying close attention. To further make it apparent that Stalker had her full attention, her ears were perked. Once the concluding word of 'understood' was said she gave a larger nod of her head, echoing, "Understood!"

She brought up her hand examining it for a moment, but then quickly snapped to attention when Chimera began to speak, giving him equal exaggerated gestures of a listener.

"Oh... you collect artefacts of magic also," she said eyeing the blue sword he was introducing into the plan. She smiled briefly, but then let her face fade back into a neutral expression. "Stalker, ah, I have... I have this," she lifts her hand which donned a ring. "This Ring of Illuma... Illumation... ring of light." She rubbed the amber coloured gem that adorned the ring and it produced forward a beam of warm light. "I leave it in sunbeam, and it steal the light..." she rubs it again to remove it. "This also helpful, yes? It should light for under a day length before it run out."

Taking in the new information, his complex mind began working strategies to further bridge the twins. As for their entry strategy Chimera acknowledges their captain with a brief nod, before approaching their freshly created hole. He casually dropped down, landing next to the truly deceased minion that had 'killed' itself earlier. Again he greeted his undead companions with the wave of his hand, uttering "Fellas...." before checking his equipment and standing aside for his squadmates to join them.

"Be careful when you drop down, it's very slick when you first land."

Two figures stood infront of the 'Mishap Mercenaries for Hire' building. Kuriko shook out the trench coat she wore then patted Reichisan on the head, "This is gonna be our 'home' for awhile." Reichisan looked left then right and whispered, "Is there anyone even here? Its pretty quite." Kuriko looked at the building scrunching her face as the sun reflected off of something. "Well I guess it is but..." She looked at Reichisan and smiled, "Nothing is gonna happen if we just wait outside!" Opening the front entrance they walked in and let their eyes adjust. "Its kinda... dull." Reichisan looked the area around her with scrutiny. Kuriko raised an eyebrow at the interior, "Well it is wanting..." Cupping her hands around her mouth she yelled, "Hey anyone around?!"

Ike frowned. Newbies. Great, Newbies. Please Dear God do not let them be like Stalker and Rubiks on their first days here. Grimacing, he mentally prepared himself in case they were weirdos. With a gulp, he set his stack of files down on the ground and rounded the corner.

Locking his vibrant hawk yellow eyes on the two rookies, he cocked his head to the side. "Afternoon." He'd say in a clear monotonous voice that sounded oddly marred by his boyish grate. Shaking his massive twenty foot spanning black wings out, he'd take several steps closer to peer at the two more carefully. "Is...." He mumbled, squinting his eyes further as several feathers cascaded from his wings. "Something I can help you with?"

Looking visibly relieved that the two seemed normal enough(atleast nothing like Rubiks and Stalker who had blown up the front door and half the entryway with some torrent of the undead), he would smile slightly. Despite trying to make it look polite and calm, the grin still gave off an eerie sort of glint. But he couldn't help it, with jet black hair, pitch black wings and off glowing yellow eyes he'd look like the grim reaper even if he were wearing some sort of pink fufu tutu. Twitching his wings once more, he tucked them back behind his back. "Welcome then. I am Lieutenant Arc, of Mishap's Null Squadron.

He didn't state his real name. Why? Pure habit. He'd been on so many missions now, and hung around the Commander for so long now that spouting off his codename was like brushing his teeth every morning. Blinking, he glanced at the younger one hiding behind the eldest. "If you hide from me now, that will just get you murdered on the battlefield when you have to fight someone far more scarier than a Fallen Arc Angel." He stated bluntly, raising his brow a smidgeon to see the girls' responses. He was the first higher rank aside from the Commander to meet them which meant he'd be stuck finding a good codename for the two. This might be difficult.

At this point it was worthless trying to determine what Stalker had planned to do with the zombies head. There were a few things they could do to a dead minions body, like explode it or cause to emit poison gas. But of the many necromancers he has worked with, none were as quirky as Stalker.

Chimera set the walking pace keepping it swift and steady so that his companions don't lag behind. "If we keep a steady pace we should be there in about 15 minutes."

"Righto then. Fifteen minutes. Fun Fun." Captain Stalker ambled merrily along next to her companions, humming a merry....-ahem- incredibly morbid sounding tune to herself. On every occasion, she'd toss the severed head up into the air and catch it like a baseball. Whenever she ceased throwing the poor guys head, she'd pause to stare at the thing with a furrowed brow for a long moment between strides before shrugging and tossing it back up once more. Whatever was going on in her head probably wasn't a good thing, knowing how weird Stalker worked.

At the halfway mark, she'd stop her hum and tuck the head back underneath her arm. "Nothing's picking up yet. Sending two on ahead to scout now." With a way of her free arm once more, two of the beings detached from the square to shakily run ahead. "I'm thinking we'll be clear, but from here on out no noise till we get in the laundry rooms and secure them."

ooc:: Looks fine to me =)


Ike's lips quirked slightly. "Dorms first, then food, then tour, then Commander if she's available. We have a few kleptos here at Mishaps, ex-thieves that can't stop their habits so dumping your belongings off first would be best. " Nodding to himself, he turned on his heels briskly to backtrack his steps around the corner once more. He'd pause there to gaze at what looked to be some sort of security checkpoint. Guards lined the walls, armed with guns and other various objects that included computer scanning systems and whatnot before the main steel plated entryway to Mishaps.

He leaned forward to one of the guards, mumbling something to them as he jutted his thumb back in the girl's direction. With a nod, the guard saluted the angel and took several steps back. "Free entry, C'mon. It would take you a good three hours to get through this checkpoint otherwise." Ike notioned for the two to follow as he passed through the gateway, holding the doors open for them by leaning up against the massive steel and wood frame.