3147/The Hunted Part 2

The Hunted Part 2
Date of Scene:	14 November 2017
Location:	Unknown
Synopsis:	Summary needed
Cast of Characters:	Silk, Ravager, Caim Kataras

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Silk has posed:
    Rose and Caim, independent of one another, had each received a message- a message that included information on dead drops that each had a large amount of cash attached to them. Another message amid the stacks of cash would lead them to a warehouse in Gotham. The kind of place that dirty deeds go down.

    Assuming both arrive, they would find a lavish feast laid out before them- almost regal, amid the stacks of shipping containers and wooden crates. A bit of civility in the darkness of a cursed city.

    At the head of the table sit a pair- one male, the other female. Both wear red coats, white shirts, tan pants. Again, with the sense of nobility- the clothing of fine make. They both held glasses of blood-colored wine, laughing to one another as the await their dinner guests to arrive.

Ravager has posed:
Chugging down the road, the mysterious Ravager arrives on her Harley, kicks it into place and walks into the warehouse. She costumed woman stands at the side of the table for a moment, glancing at the food and the offerings laid out for her, but she can only smirk. She puts her hands on her hips, resting her fingers over her utility belt and ammo clip and knife and pellets of something, resting in their lil cute pouch. She raises her chin and the mysterious Ravager regards the two red and tan people, "Okay, so what the f*** do you want?" she asks.

Caim Kataras has posed:
    Caim arrived, dressed in a combat vest and armed with his duffelbag with weaponry he would need. He then makes his way inside before looking to the place and then looks to Ravager. "I believe the child speaks for me as well." He says as he looks to Rose and then back to the people present, watching them intently, the gaze like a man who has seen everything there is to offer.

Silk has posed:
    The woman speaks first, "I am Bora." The male chimes in then, "And I am Brix." they both wave towards the food. The woman continues, "We invite you to join us. Business meeting and all. Or are the two of you..."

    Brix picks up where his sister leaves off, "More of a 'get right down to business' types?" They both take a moment, moving almost in mirror image of one another.

    Brix then speaks, "We have a job. Well, each of us has a job for one of you. A contest of sorts." The both smile. "We need someone captured. Alive. There will be no payment if she's dead." the female, Bora says. "I've been trying to convince my brother that women are innately better hunters than men."

    Brix then scoffs, "Please, biologically men are the superior hunters." Bora just smiles wickedly to her brother, "And yet I still have *one* more kill under my belt than you.."

    Brix chuckles, "Anyways, yes. You are two of the best in your particular lines of work. We've done extensive research on the matter."

    Brix and Bora both toss a pair of sealed envelopes to the end of the table. "Consider the first fifty-thousand dollars a retainer for your services. Or, take it and walk away. An additional two-hundred thousand dollars will be given to whomever can return with the prize we seek. Again, she *must* be alive."

Ravager has posed:
The mysterious Ravager glances at Caim and pointedly narrows her eyes, "Watch who you're callin a child," she notes, then looks back at Brix and Prix, "I've seen plenty of movies. Evil guys in a warehouse with red wine spouting master plans is kinda stereotypical," she notes.

She then crosses her arms indignantly for a moment then says, "Care to be more vague? Tell me who you want captured. Just pay for it and I'll get it done. Simple."

Caim Kataras has posed:
    "What is the target beyond a woman?" Caim asks as he accepts the envelope and begins to open it and look over what the information says. He then looks to Rose and then back to the pair once more. "I have seen women do extraordinary things. Same with men. If the person is determined they can perform whatever task before them." He says as he looks back to Rose. "Compared to me you are a child. Do not be insulted, there is no one on the planet older then me." He says calmly.

Silk has posed:
    Inside the envelope are pictures of Silk. Someone that Caim, at least, has seen before. Every angle- although, there aren't any unmasked pictures available. Along with the pictures are maps of hot-spots, and sighting reports. Everything someone would need to find someone who might not be the easiest to find.

    "If you'd open the envelope." Brix says, with a bit of impatience in his voice. Bora places a hand on her brother's hand. "Relax."

    "Look, if you don't want two-hundred thousand dollars, Ravager, you can go. I'm sure there are others who'd like the chance at that kind of money for a relatively simple kidnapping job." Bora notes, her tones more measured than those of her twin brother. "Anyways, this is a chance to show off your skills. It'll bring you a great deal of prestige... anyways, we aren't going to pay until she's here in front of us. Apart, of course, from the first fifty-thousand dollars you've already received. Its bad business."

    Brix takes a slow breath, a hand lifted towards Caim. "She calls herself Silk. All you need to know is that she is *very* important to our plans. And we mean to pay well for her being brought to us... and why not have a little fun with it, I mean, a hunt *is* supposed to be entertaining, isn't it?"

Ravager has posed:
The mysterious Ravager snatches the envelope off the table, revealing nothing about her personal feelings on the hunt, the fighting, or the capture the evil villains dig for, "Whatever," she mutters, "What's the catch?" she wonders, "There's always a god damn catch."

"You trying to get me to compete with this jackass? Yeah, I don't think there's much hope for him," she explains. She looks at the pictures idly.

Caim Kataras has posed:
    Caim nods as he looks over the various pictures and maps. "I have seen her quite often enough." Caim says as he watches the two. "I admit I am curious as to why she is needed but that isnt required for me to complete the job." He says as he chuckles at Rose and sighs. He then looks to the two. "When would you like her? As soon as possible? Or do you want a set amount of time spent?"

Silk has posed:
    "She is an aspiring super-heroine." Bora replies to Ravager. "She will put up a fight, but, that is why we've requested two of the best to compete in this hunt. The winner gets two-hundred thousand dollars. The loser leaves only with the fifty-thousand dollar retainer. That's the catch. No Silk, no cash."

    Brix grins quietly, "I like that she's got spirit. A competitor, to be sure." he nods then towards Caim, "Sooner is better, but take the time you need to conduct a proper hunt. Your methods are your own, as long as they are in the end non-lethal. She must arrive alive, but not wholly undamaged."

    Bora smiles then. "So, we have a deal then? Have we hired the right two people for the job, I wonder?"

Ravager has posed:
The mysterious Ravager puts the pics back in the neat lil envelope, glancing across at this Caim guy again. She smirks at his little questions and ignores him, turning to regard the evil stereotypical villains again, "Okay, consider her ass kicked and delivered," she notes simply, "Anything else? Is there a secret weapon in this somewhere? We blowing up the Statue of Liberty?" she asks.

Caim Kataras has posed:
    "I believe you have hired the right people." Caim says as he turns to Ravager and smirks at her. "So you going to undermine me to get to her first?" He asks curiously as if it was a funny idea. He then pockets the envelope and waits to listen to the answer to the mercenary's question.

Silk has posed:
    "Not this time." The pair answer Ravager simultaneously.

     "Bring her to us, alive, and that's it. That's all we want- and her fate, really, is of little concern to anyone but us. No Earth-Shattering Ka-boom. No blowing up world wonders, or stealing of priceless antiquities. Just a relatively simple abduction." Bora says, then, before taking a sip of her wine. "We'll have the money ready. You just bring us the girl."

    Brix smiles wickedly, "And may the best hunter win the prize."