Post by Sam "Cat" Parker on Nov 25, 2017 14:49:21 GMT -8
Mission name: Bittersweet Release
Participants: Sam / Cat
Spawning?: 3 spawns of 'goals', ranging from sneaking into the place to begin with, to taking out those within, 400-600 range.
Mission details: Getting a call from HQ during her off hours as Cat, Sam realizes she's the closest agent to a small illegal pokemon trading business. There are rumors the business is moving and don't want to send a full team incase they "get rid of the stock". Realizing she dosn't have time to change she tries to put her stealth training to use to make sure things are 'sorted' while HQ tries to get a more distant agent on the scene
New Skill:
Dexterity - Minor
Having received light stealth training from interpol and now put it into practice, both as Sam and Cat the woman has an accurate sense of where her body is at all times, able to land swift, accurate strikes on opponents and in hand to hand combat, and dance in a very accurate and smooth motion as needed.
"Aaaaah!~ That was fun!~"
Her arms stretching above her head as she let out in the leg room her chauffeured car provided, Cat was truly enjoying herself after a rather fun photo shoot. She'd gotten to try out a few of the new items from her little Neko line and squeeze in a bit of time for a second photo shoot she was meant to do this weekend thanks to some swift re-scheduling on her managers part. Now maybe she could just spend a nice quiet day in her wig and let out her playful side with her kitties in peace. Oh that sounded goooood...or maaaaybe she could go see a movie with Dash. Apparently there was something new with Ryan Reynolds in it...?
*brrrp-brrrrp*
The ringing of her phone catching her attention, Cat began to fish it out of her bag before pulling her legs up onto the backseat, leaning back against the side wall of the car as she looked to the chauffer. "Mind putting up the division?~" Smiling sweetly till she was sure he couldn't hear her, she flipped open the poke-gear without thinking to check the calling number, just pleased to be alive right now and answering with a bright "Nyaaaa?~"
"...Miss Parker?"
Oh...Shit. This was not her manager or another contact. She briefly flicked her eyes to the phone and realized HQ was calling...her feline sounds were pretty practiced so...She fumbled with the phone for a moment, purposely trying to generate some sounds of a struggle before pulling back into it with her more 'Sam' tones to her voice.
"Sorry, my Meowth got a hold of my phone...what can i do for you? I thought i was off the clock tonight?"
"Well yes but...well..."
The representative at HQ explained the situation to her. Apparently a Pahalla crime operation was planning to change location according to an informant and they had to strike quick, with her being the only agent apparently in the city according to her phone. She did briefly question that before realizing they could track her the moment she picked up the phone. They probably called the other agents already and checked them too, but with her being the closest.
"Er...I..." She quickly tried to think. She was still a distance from the hotel she was staying at, and even then her wig couldn't exactly be ripped off...she had her felines with her but they couldn't do much, and she had no idea where the nearest pokecenter was to make a transfer..."I...actually have plans...unable to shift them I'm afraid..."
There was an exchange of apologies and understanding before Cat hung up, slowly tightening the grasp on the closed phone in her hand.
"...Pullover."
Hoping out, Cat would pull over to the front window. "Here." She handed the card of her manager. "She'll make sure you get a nice tip for tonight. Thank you."
She'd wait to make sure he'd driven off before searching in her bag, she still had her usual 'public' hoodie, throwing it over her head and tightening the hood strings to make sure as little of her face could be seen as possible. HQ said the warehouse was at the pier right? Best get moving...
Participants: Sam / Cat
Spawning?: 3 spawns of 'goals', ranging from sneaking into the place to begin with, to taking out those within, 400-600 range.
Mission details: Getting a call from HQ during her off hours as Cat, Sam realizes she's the closest agent to a small illegal pokemon trading business. There are rumors the business is moving and don't want to send a full team incase they "get rid of the stock". Realizing she dosn't have time to change she tries to put her stealth training to use to make sure things are 'sorted' while HQ tries to get a more distant agent on the scene
New Skill:
Dexterity - Minor
Having received light stealth training from interpol and now put it into practice, both as Sam and Cat the woman has an accurate sense of where her body is at all times, able to land swift, accurate strikes on opponents and in hand to hand combat, and dance in a very accurate and smooth motion as needed.
"Aaaaah!~ That was fun!~"
Her arms stretching above her head as she let out in the leg room her chauffeured car provided, Cat was truly enjoying herself after a rather fun photo shoot. She'd gotten to try out a few of the new items from her little Neko line and squeeze in a bit of time for a second photo shoot she was meant to do this weekend thanks to some swift re-scheduling on her managers part. Now maybe she could just spend a nice quiet day in her wig and let out her playful side with her kitties in peace. Oh that sounded goooood...or maaaaybe she could go see a movie with Dash. Apparently there was something new with Ryan Reynolds in it...?
*brrrp-brrrrp*
The ringing of her phone catching her attention, Cat began to fish it out of her bag before pulling her legs up onto the backseat, leaning back against the side wall of the car as she looked to the chauffer. "Mind putting up the division?~" Smiling sweetly till she was sure he couldn't hear her, she flipped open the poke-gear without thinking to check the calling number, just pleased to be alive right now and answering with a bright "Nyaaaa?~"
"...Miss Parker?"
Oh...Shit. This was not her manager or another contact. She briefly flicked her eyes to the phone and realized HQ was calling...her feline sounds were pretty practiced so...She fumbled with the phone for a moment, purposely trying to generate some sounds of a struggle before pulling back into it with her more 'Sam' tones to her voice.
"Sorry, my Meowth got a hold of my phone...what can i do for you? I thought i was off the clock tonight?"
"Well yes but...well..."
The representative at HQ explained the situation to her. Apparently a Pahalla crime operation was planning to change location according to an informant and they had to strike quick, with her being the only agent apparently in the city according to her phone. She did briefly question that before realizing they could track her the moment she picked up the phone. They probably called the other agents already and checked them too, but with her being the closest.
"Er...I..." She quickly tried to think. She was still a distance from the hotel she was staying at, and even then her wig couldn't exactly be ripped off...she had her felines with her but they couldn't do much, and she had no idea where the nearest pokecenter was to make a transfer..."I...actually have plans...unable to shift them I'm afraid..."
There was an exchange of apologies and understanding before Cat hung up, slowly tightening the grasp on the closed phone in her hand.
"...Pullover."
Hoping out, Cat would pull over to the front window. "Here." She handed the card of her manager. "She'll make sure you get a nice tip for tonight. Thank you."
She'd wait to make sure he'd driven off before searching in her bag, she still had her usual 'public' hoodie, throwing it over her head and tightening the hood strings to make sure as little of her face could be seen as possible. HQ said the warehouse was at the pier right? Best get moving...