"Of course." She nods, and points to a building through the window. "That's our marksman range over there. The range master will give you the rounds. When you're satisfied, return here and I'll give you the specifics of the mission."
Imalia deflates, but respects Alicia's wishes. "Okay. Maybe next time we should put on a movie with less kissing, then." She chuckles, as there's a knock on the door. "Excuse me, Alicia? It's Sato, I'm heading out for my mission, if you're still interested."
"Finally. This is going to be fun." Nadya wasn't sure what it was about firing high powered rifles that got her excited, but firing high powered rifles with explosive ammo sounds even more fun. Nadya left for the firing range almost giddy with excitement as she walked in.
Before she can order, the barman, a heavyset man with a shaved head, asks her what she wants, pouring her a beer. As she goes to pay, he says that it's already been paid for, and a twentysomething man in a suit sits down on the seat next to Melissa, the first man to gather up the courage to do so. "How are you?" He smiles. For the moment, Sully is still by himself, and no woman has approached any of the men.
Tina gags as she takes the massive length into her throat, while Francis finds Erika's g spot with his tongue and caresses it, lapping up her nectar greedily.
"Haha, I'll remember." Shockingly, that actually made her laugh a bit, as Imalia left. Alicia was left now by herself with the heat burning in her body that would just not go down. Maybe if she just touched a bit until-no. She had to stay focused. It wasn't easy. The temptation was so strong her fingers began to creep towards her nether regions, only to hear the sudden knock that made her jump. "O-oh! Sato!" She quickly scrambled to correct herself and get to the door, not able to put the need for release out of her mind just yet that kept telling her to just do it, and her actively willing herself against. Opening the door, to see Sato, she smiled. "I'd love to spend any time with you. Doing it on a mission sounds even better." With that, she exited, closing the door to her room behind her as she got ready to follow along trying to forget about the past hour, though failing.
Melissa was nervous as the young man sat next to her, but deep down she also felt excitement. I'm probably a decade older than him, and yet... he's trying to pick me up? W-why does that make me feel so happy? Her mind went into overdrive, "I'm... fine, thanks." She replied, giving him a smile. "Thank you for the drink." She added after making sure Sully was still alone. Though as she held the bottle with her left hand, Melissa saw that she still had her wedding ring on.
Yara takes a break from her anger to chuckle. "Glad to see that you're cat lovers." She grins, seeing where James' eyes go, and what Rebecca does to keep them there, before she sighs, returning to business. "My plan was to find my kind and follow them discretely until the slavers made their move, but since we don't have any leads, there is one idea I had. A girl I know went into a drinking place the other day, some kind of establishment for humans who ride motorbikes? Inside, some of the drinkers tried to grab her and drag her into the back, and the staff didn't try to help. In the struggle, her ears were revealed, but none of them seemed surprised, before she got away. I've been wondering if those bike-men are involved? She looks to both of the humans. "Err, do either of you have this 'internet' thing? I think I remember what my friend called the drinking place."
Erika grits her teeth as a massive shock of pleasure races through her from where Francis' tongue hits her most sensitive area, causing her to tighten her grip on the other woman's hair. "G-Goddamn," she groans, "Yer a natural at this, boy." She helps guide Tina up and down the cock, occasionally holding her as far down as she can go to ensure she gives her brother a proper deep throat. "And it looks like you got a pretty skilled mouth too." She pauses as another jolt of pure sensation runs through her due to said brother's eager licking. "Ngh... you better... lemme know... when you're gettin' close," she says to him before returning her attention to Tina, "Or... better... save some... for me... if he gets his load off... in your mouth... or all over your face!"
At the range, she sees a scarred man walking among the various booths, ensuring that everyone firing weapons at various targets is behaving safely. "You, girl." He turns to face Nadya. "You the one Director sent to test new toy?" His accent is familiar to her, but she can't place it exactly. It isn't Russian, or if it is, it's from a region of Russia she's not familiar with. She thinks he might be Ukrainian or Georgian. "We set up special booth."
Sato either doesn't notice or doesn't comment on how flushed Alicia looks. As she says she'd love to spend time with him, though, she notices that he blushes slightly. "Well, then, let's go." He walks with the nun out to the helipad, where a chopper awaits. "We've been getting reports of people being mauled and eaten. At first it appeared to be animal attacks, but the frequency and severity of them suggests that it's supernatural in nature. We're heading out to a church, where the priest was eaten. Hopefully we can pick up the trail."
The younger man continues to smile, seeing but not caring about the ring. "You're welcome. I'm Lawrence." He holds out a hand to her. "Sorry, I saw how beautiful you looked when you walked in, and I just had to talk to you." She sees a woman sitting down next to Sully, but misses her face.
As Tina goes even further down on her brother, Francis lets out a loud moan, the vibrations of his voice stimulating Erika's sensitive cunt.
She didn't seem to pay proper attention to his own reaction, only focused on restraining hers. She followed along hearing the debriefing. "Werewolves?" She speculated a bit, but shook her head. "Wendigos might be an option to....too early to tell...is this really what agents wear?" The question had to be asked. She couldn't risk ruining her habit, but was this really a viable option? She didn't want to stall things for too long and took the first thing she could find but this was a little...but it would be rude to complain too much. Instead she smiled, and gave a wink to Sato. "It makes me think you're all into a whole other business than fighting demons." Yes. She just did that. She made a joke. The rare occassion had happened as she made her way to the copter, ready for action, still trying to get used to this skintight outfit compressing her milf body.
"Fuuuuuuuck," Erika hisses out as that does it, the aphrodisiac and adrenaline having left her in such a heightened state that those extra vibrations are enough to send her over the edge. She shakes and moans as she now fully sits on Francis' face, all but shoving Tina's head down and holding her there... probably juuust long enough that air starts to become a concern before she finally lets go.
"Well, lead the way." Nadya slung her rifle off her shoulder. "This better not blow up in my face or I'll be extremely pissed."
Sato blushes fiercely, "It's um, for ease of movement." Sato does his best not to eye her as they enter the chopper, changing the subject to business. "We should wait to see the body before we make assumptions. I don't think it'd be werewolves. The killing took place in East LA, pretty far away from the woods where the werewolves tend to gather. One might have gone rogue, though.'
Francis groans out, and Erika sees that Tina has a hand in her own athletic shorts, vigorously moving until she achieves her own orgasm, still on her brother's cock. Francis cries out past Erika's thighs "I'm gonna cum!"
He chuckles. "The Bureau arranges good funeral. Brings tear to your eye." He leads her to the furthest booth from the door, where a case of ammunition has been placed. Down range, she sees that instead of a paper target, a model human has been placed, with ballistic gel for skin, and realistic reproductions of bones and organs. The range master hands Nadya some ear muffs, and stands back to let her work.
"Movement." Ha...okay." Her tones were different now. Maybe she was just getting into wearing the whole sexy agent costume, or maybe she just acted more like her Templar self while focused on the mission. Maybe she was just more opened up with these people and their rules being more relaxed? She didn't know. It wasn't the time to think on it. "We won't know until we get there. Just us?"
