As she saw Sully flirt with his date, Melissa heads to the car. "Okay, following them should be easy, right? Just like in the movies... probably." She said to herself as she started the car, she shuts off the headlights and waits for them to walk further away, before putting the car on drive. She lightly steps on the pedal, driving slowly as she watched where they went.
"A former friend of James, and a mercenary. Due to chasing the same target, we all got together. Though I didn't know you were reconnecting so quickly again. She must've been close if she's inviting you to a party." Rising from her chair, Rebecca went around the room to collect the finished tuna cans. Snatching James' a bit more roughly than she did from Yara. After throwing them away, she returned to sit next to James. Getting closer to him, but she spoke to Yara. "Guess that leaves just us two. Depending on how things go, we can go on a prowl to visit some clubs to celebrate if you don't want to return home directly."
'I didn't expect her to invite me to party like that either,' James shrugged, 'I wouldn't call her close really. She used to be the girlfriend of one of my friends, we hung out a couple of times but never spoke much to each other.' When Rebecca decided to sit next to him on the sofa, James looked a little surprised but he could feel his heartbeat picking up at her proximity. His body was giving his approval, giving off more male pheromones and rushing blood to his cheeks.
The two of them are so wrapped up in each other that neither seems to notice her following them. They head inside a nearby hotel.
"That might be fun." Yara smiles. "I like you two." The catgirl looks between Rebecca and James, before her smile becomes a frown. She looks to Rebecca. "Oh, are you mad at him? That's a shame, you two are really cute together. Anyway, you have a car, right? Are you going to take us?"
Placing a hand on his thigh, Rebecca forced a smile. Although a large part of was still genuine. Rebecca wasn't particularly angry at James, more annoyed. "Left my car outside the sushi shop." Pointedly ignoring the first part of what the cat woman said. "So we're all ready to leave whenever."
"What, what is he doing? He should already know if she's the succubus, right?" Melissa groaned, but as they entered she immediately looked for a place to park the car. Turning off the engine, she takes the key and locks the car as she got off. "I-I guess I need to find a room next to theirs." She said in a nervous tone as she heads inside.
James blushed, and had to chuckle, 'Cute together?' James liked the feeling of Rebecca's hand on his thigh but he sensed something was amiss, 'Hey, we won't involve Chelsea unless we absolutely have to. And I never really agreed to go partying with her. I said I had to check-in with the boss if we we were allowed to go do whatever we wanted during our off-time.' 'So we are off to investigate the biker bar?' James asked.
She sees the two of them getting into an elevator, the doors closing. A young female concierge asks "May I help, ma'am?"
"Uhm... no, thank you." Melissa shakes her head, "My... husband is waiting for me. He booked a room already, and I was just heading up to meet with him." She said with a smile, "It's our anniversary, and he wanted to do some roleplaying..." She looks at the elevator to see which floor Sully and the woman would stop at.
"Wow..." Nadya gasped. She reloaded the rifle and took another shot to blow away the rest of the gel before standing and pulling off her ear muffs. "Thats inpressive."
Rebecca realized she'd taken it too far. "You should go to that party. Chelsea is not my friend, but yours and I can't tell you where or who to go with." Taken on a softer tone as she rose up to lead Yara and James to the car. "You've spent a year at the Farm. I don't know where she spent her time, just that she took on a contract to retrieve a demonic book that corrupts its user for god-knows-who. Have fun, see where things go, but be careful... And call me if something happens." She didn't say much as she left Yara's apartment and stepped into the requisitioned car. If there was nothing else, she'd drive directly to the bar.
"Err, I, uh, see." The young woman seems a little uncomfortable, especially when she sees Melissa's nylons. "Well, I hope you enjoy your anniversary, ma'am." She looks down at her computer screen, as the elevator stops on the fifth floor.
"Not bad, eh?" The range master laughs, as the bullets open a massive hole in the dummy's torso. "Bullets don't do much to vampires, but vampires don't like fire. So, we make exploding bullets."
'Maybe I'll take her up on the offer one of these days,' James nodded, 'But I have a feeling the boss will keep us quite busy and then some other missions creep up.' He smiled at Yara. Going with them to the car by the sushi restaurant, James got in and Rebecca drove to the address they had searched for.
Nadya set the butt of her gun on the ground as she spoke with the range master. "Makes sense. Anything else I can test out while i'm here?"
"Thank you." Melissa smiled as the concierge went back to her computer. As the elevator stopped, Melissa immediately calls for it again. And while waiting, the sexy milf's mind went into overdrive. What, what the hell did I just OPENLY say!?!? S-seriously, what's wrong with me lately? Did those imps aphrodisiac affect me?
The bar isn't far away, a one story building built in a neo-western style. 16 old fashioned motorcycles out front and loud metal music coming from inside. To the side, they see a van that looks suspiciously like the one from the alley.
He grins. "What you want? Machine guns, shotguns, rifles, pistols, crossbows, flamethrowers? We have a lot on offer."
