Mission 52(Restart)- People or Merchandise

[.::Haseo On The Clouds::.]

A cloaked man could be seen within a pub, no drink, no company......just alone. He wasn't exactly just there for the fun of it, he was on important business. There was something that he just had to accomplish, a broken family that was up to him to re-fix. Just how cruel could nobles be? How cruel can society be? By the looks of it...society was just hideous. What were the people to the nobles? What were living beings to them? People......or merchandise? Yes Haseo could just picture the broken faces of the parents, as they explained in full detail of the capture of their beloved child. It was up to him to fix things.

The heavy rain outside weakened into a drizzle. Haseo noticed this and slowly sat up, got up, and began to walk outside mysteriously. He could feel the great but gently breeze, gently touching his face. The breeze began to pick up for an instant, letting Haseo's white hair and cloak flow with it. The atmoshphere was incredible. Busy yet soothing. All thee noble families, all busy around him, one stranger standing in the center of all of this. It felt like everything was dark, everything in slow motion, and a single spotlight on him.....yet nobody cared. The drizzle was relaxing, the breeze soothing, the business......realistic.

As he slowly walked towards his destination, Haseo couldn't help but notice the behavior of these nobles, so hgih and mighty that it made him quite sick. He could see slaves around him as well, with neck braces, all doing work or chores for the nobles. If he could he would have just rid them of their sorrow and remove the braces.....but that would've blown his cover.

Morning, the drizzle calmed down and the clouds split to reveal a glorious light. The sun was slowly revealing itself, it was almost just as if it was yawning and stretching, getting ready after the night's downpour. With a gentle smile, Haseo embraced the warmth and continued on......perhaps this would make his day.....if only....justif only.....if this day weren't to be so miserable....he would have loved to just stay and embrace the light. Haseo knew this would not happen, all due to the fact that he made a promise...and he would keep it.

"It must be terrible for those folks, to have lost a child so horribly. This light is great, but in their hearts they must feel nothing but sorrow. Well.....please don't cry anymore......I'll do what I can...." and with this Haseo slid up his mouthmask and advanced forward onwards to the masion, which he would infiltrate and retrieve the child.

"I'll do what I can......"

[Cirrus]

(OOC: Sorry for butting in. I'll leave if it's not my place)

"Please, we're just begging everybody. Get our boy back!"
"Don't worry ma'am, I'll get your son back."

That was what had been said, but so far no progress had been made. Buraion patrolled the streets alone with his thoughts. As usual it was a quiet night, and he could think to himself.
"I'll have to break into the house to take the baby, a marine can't just directly interfere with the business of a world noble."
Yes, Koishi "Buraion" was going to break the rules. A fishman boy had been kidnapped to work as a slave. It was the nobles choice, and naturally a marine had to stand by it. But the family's story had moved Buraion into an unusual amount of effort. He was going to get the boy back. Besides, there was no harm done in a little boon money.

Walking past a pub, he noticed an anomaly. There was a buzz of cheers and merryment occuring, but in the middle of it all, one man sat alone. Not partaking in the fun.
"Hmm, I didn't think loners went into pubs during happy hour." said Buraion. Walking on, he came to the front of the mansion. Thinking on his feet, Buraion made a stairwell out of boron to the roof. The structure was huge and sure to catch attention in day light, but in the shadows of the night would go unnoticed.
"Better get rid of it just incase." muttered Koishi. He retracted the hard crystal into his body again, and studied the rooftop. There was a skylight into the mansion, and it seemed everybody was sleeping. As silently as a catburgler, Buraion crept over to the skylight, and cut a large circle out of the glass. Holding it in place with one hand, he pushed through the other side so that he was holding the large piece in one hand. He lifted it through the hole and laid it on the roof. He jumped down into the mansion, and found himself in a main room, where he was surrounded by something no man wants to find in house after dark.
The remnants of an orgy.
"Eeew." said Buraion. Careful not to move from his current position, he made another staircase back onto the roof. After he climbed back up, he studied the expanse of the tiling. There were three more skylights, and three more windows into the unknown.

[.::Haseo On The Clouds::.]

(No it's fine )

Silent cries......blood.....death. Although they were merely guards, Haseo had to dispose of them completely if he wanted to suceed. With his small knife in hand, he advanced forward. He had originally entered from the basement, through the tunnel, up to the main room. To his horror.......he saw the aftermath of nothing more than a hardore......he would not finish that thought, he had more important things to settle.

The mansion was quite the sight to behold, gold, silver, diamons, and wealthy decorations could be seen all around. Whoever this noble was, they quite the taste for fine expensive furniture and decorations. It was a reflection of the owner's personality, this thing....whom he would not refer to as a person, must have been one to brag about his riches. A foul and digusting creature this noble must have been. As Haseo emerged onto the second floor, he slid quickly up to a side wall, where it was curved so that the guards could not notice him. He waited patiently for moments, until they turned heir backs. Haseo stealthily approached both guards and immediately within reach, he slit their throats. This entire operations would be taken in silence. No words escaped from Haseo's mouth, even his brain was void of words, just thinking.

As Haseo entered the grand hall uptairs and passed through the giant corridors, he found himself facing another flight of stairs. If he was correct, this was no mansion but more of a castle. Emerging on the third floor, Haseo scanned the area, finding no immediate threat of danger. Guards were not posted but he would have to be cautious. Haseo had already concealed the dead guards and had hidden them in closets and boards, therefore immediate suspicion was delayed.....yet they would find out eventually. As he was urged onwards by his mission, Haseo held on tightly to a button, one that was a trigger to what he had set down on the basement. After assassinating several more guards, Haseo appraoched the 4th floor.

It was time, Haseo pressed the button and the lights of the mansion/castle were immediately dead. Guards began to rush about, finally realizing the danger that was within their walls........

[Cirrus]

Buraion was on the rooftop looking down into the mansion again. He saw a man, probably a pirate, dispose of two guards, then continue of his way.
"He'd better not be here to steel goods. I can't be ars*d to go after him." sighed Buraion. He wasn't here to take detours. Dropping into the hallway in which he had seen the pirate, Buraion walked stealthiliy into a room.
The closet.
"Oops." he said. Deciding not to let the opportunity go, he napped happily for around five minutes.
*five min timeskip*
"Ok, enough rest, time to go find that fishboy." he yawned. Exiting the closet, Koishi took a left, the same direction the pirate had gone, and blinked.
Nothing.
Nothing was there, just another door that annexed the closet.
"What a freaky house, there might even be secret rooms in here."
Leaning on the door with his shoulder, Buraion closed his eyes again in thought. As he did this, the pressure plate on which he was resting gave way, and the wall revolved.

When he finally did open his eyes, Koishi found himself inside a castle's main room.
"Wut?"

Taking intrepid steps, Buraion stepped out into the large room. There were suits of armor lining the walls, and when he stared at them, he could have sworn that a light blinked from within their headpieces.
"Well, whoever owns this place is a bit of a-FU*K!"
As Buraion was passing judgement on the room's design, an unseen assailant passed judgement on him. Fortunately, Koishi didn't wake anyone as they were still passed out from that..."party".
"Intruder, leave now or be terminated."

The cold voice rang out in the room. Buraion could definately see the red lights now, they were the eyes of the robot guards. The approaching knights raised swords, and soon Buraion was surrounded. He couldn't use his weapons as his arms were locked by his side.
"Stranger pirate man! Help me!"