infiltration mission: staato!

[noash]

There's no way th' gang's gonna be happy about this, ya know. I just got a lead on Totsuka's killer, but in that place...

I'm already tellin' ya, be ready with a backup plan.


( ooc: sorry for any delay in tags! I'm sitting in an airport trying not to laugh and failing, but I'll definitely be back. >:T )

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[oldnews]

[ He folds his arms, having an unusually grim look on his face ... that's hidden bc of his stupid sunglasses. ]

Really, a place like that ...?

[noash]

May hafta sneak in, but it shouldn't be too hard.

[oldnews]

He hasn't seen me before, so I have that advantage. [ He frowns, considering the infiltration approach. ]

Still, maybe a disguise is best.

[freshmeat]

[No fucks are given here. He'll kill bitches anywhere, even if it's going to have to be in front of a couple of bitches.

That makes no sense. But in short, he stands by, ready to take orders, then action.]

We can rush the place and make sure he doesn't get out. [Kind of like smoking a fox out of its den. Wait, it's nothing like that... But that's the idea he had in mind.]

[oldnews]

We'll take him out of there barely alive, that's for sure. [ He pounds a fist ... into an open palm. SO SERIOUS! ]

Then we'll let the King deal with him.

[sk8ter]

[ i'm 12 and what place is this ]

If it means ... we can tear that piece of shit apart -- I'LL EVEN SEARCH THE DEPTHS OF HELL! Where are we going, Kusanagi-san??

[monrohno]

[Meanwhile, outside of D_M someone anonymously slips underneath the door lewd looking pictures of Yashiro sleeping in bed, perfectly vulnerable to all that surrounds him.]

[freshmeat]

[FINDS THE PICTURE AND HOLDS IT UP!!!!]

[freshmeat]

[ Someone also anonymously slips underneath this picture.


... Shouhei won't dare pick it up. But he'll stare a little in humoured disbelief.]

Pfft. [HE COVERS HIS MOUTH.]

[trifler]

That place, Kusanagi-san?

[sk8ter]

[ going completely red, but he still has it in him to yell at you ]

Y-Y-Yeah! That place ...

Listen! Don't you try anything funny there! I'll kill you!

[noash]

I've heard back that he seems 'ta be at the_love_hotel. Photo evidence also turned up.

[rosescape]

[ Just sitting to the side with her marbles rolling around on the table... ]

[freshmeat]

[He plops down a bag of marbles on the table... Only some of them are red since it's a mix.]

... [Blush. u///u he got them for you, Anna! As a gift.] Would this help?

[sk8ter]

[ oh shit ... anna!!! he needs to protect her innocence!!!!!!!! ]

Anna! We are heading off soon, and it's better that you stay in the bar.

[ it's also better that that fucking picture of his butt never grazes her eyes ]

[trifler]

You'll be fine at the bar, right, Anna?

[ though somebody should....hang out with her.... ]

[noash]

[ Yeah there's no way he's letting her into that place, but even still... Everyone in HOMRA had their purpose. ]

Think you can figure out his room?

[ Let's just not touch upon the whys and hows but Izumo is laying down a map of the love hotel, separated by floors. ]

[unsteady]

[...]

What place?

[noash]

the_love_hotel-- ah, but Mikoto.

[ His plan for the others applies itself to Mikoto and his cheeks puff with a suppressed laugh. Mikoto done up in a wig and dress... ahhh no stick to the game plan Kusanagi.

Revenge is at hand. ]

Be careful if ya go. It seems people're affected strangely once inside or somethin'.

[permit]

Curious.

I don't recall a previous occasion where Team HOMRA conducted its business quite so out in the open like this.

[ is scepter 4 going to march right into a love hotel to stop the red clan from having shenanigans? you bet your sweet ass scepter 4 is going to march right into a love hotel to stop the red clan from having shenanigans.

-- probably.

and although he's not too terribly fond of the idea... well, the smile on his face reveals nothing. whether or not it's really a joke is irrelevant, for if the colorless king is involved- ]

It must be some emergency.

[noash]

[ omg please march into a love hotel and (try to) stop them from having shenanigans. please get tethered into disguising themselves in drag..........

But we're hitting the shift key now so this shit is Serious. Izumo has a smile in return, just as amiable and vague. ]

It's a shame ya had 'ta see it, then. Though we've never hidden how we operate. [ A beat, considering his cigarette and Munakata's last quip. ]

Someone important to us was killed, after all.

[ Which is to say yes it's an emergency and yes it's emergent enough that they (not him, necessarily) will drag it up into a love hotel to take care of business ok. ]

[unsteady]

Munakata.

[A public quip delivered by the Blue King himself is deserving of attention, especially in critique of HOMRA's functions. Even if it's little more than glazed acknowledgement.

He already knows better than to think Munakata wouldn't be nosy. But they don't have anything to hide about this the dressing in drag part.... though.... Mikoto doesn't know about yet...??]

Don't act surprised.

[lieutenancy]

[ well, this is a strange sight. all of loserville HOMRA in one place and planning to go someplace guns blazing.

this can't be good. ]

If that is the case, I'm sure you'll let the proper authorities handle this investigation.

[ also sorry. because Captain's here. and she is his second-in-command after all. ]

[permit]

Perhaps a squadron may be spared for recon at the earliest possible convenience.

[ it's a suggestion more than it is an outright order... after all, he's informed about the particularities in this specific love hotel.

...... also, he's still trying to come to terms with how ridiculous this entire escapade will be if they're actually going to go through with it. please don't go through with it. ]

... Although I would much prefer a less hands-on approach.

[noash]

[ Well this certainly hadn't intended to be a public affair but here we are, and he has yet to really say anything about dressing them as women okay that's largely their own doing........!

Izumo only gives her a smile that applauds her effort, because both of them know it's absolutely pointless to try and stop a force of nature like fire. ]

Awashima-san, always a pleasure.

[ The formality is teasing, but it doesn't change the fact that his reply is just as laughable to letting the proper authorities handle their personal revenge. If it were up to him and him alone? Perhaps; he had more reason than most to believe that SCEPTER4 wouldn't treat a murderer embroiled in the red clan's blaze lightly. It may be crueler to let them rot away in a dank cell given just enough sustenance to keep on surviving until the end of their days, but it wouldn't be enough for Mikoto-- for Yata, Bandou, Shouhei, Kamamoto, Masaomi, or any of the other members who had been taken under Totsuka's wing and shown that special attention and care that only Totsuka seemed able to provide.

Their bonds had been deeper than simple justice could repair, ripped away from them so suddenly. Even taking matters into their own hands was only cauterizing a gaping wound; it'd never heal over properly. It's simply all they have. ]