Underworld RP

Jacc nodded and reloaded the clip in his gun, then walked for the door.
"Good enough. You can at least defend yourself if you need to. Just don't drop the gun and you'll be fine."
He strapped a gunbelt to each leg, then began putting guns into them.

your leaving me on my own then?....what am i ment to do between now and when you get back then....? :: she looked to him a litle worried before looking to her gun:: im not like you...i dont have powers...you cant just leave me to defend myself

He didn't look up.
"You can come along, if so you choose. Just don't jeopardize yourself. These hunts are what keep food and bills paid for. I screw up, they penalize me for it. So watch yourself, right?"
He finishes with the guns and leads the way out to his Impala.

:: her eyes opened wide and she nodded understanding. Placing her gun in her pocket she followed him out of the door grabbing her coat on the way out:: Just hope i don't get killed..

Jacc starts the car, then tosses her a new stack of papers in a folder.
"There's the target. Anna Leigh Sohma. Vampire. Born 1422, still alive today. She's been on my list for some time, but always gets away."
He turns down a new street, heading into the more degenerate part of town.

:: jumping in the car she pulled on her belt before looking at the files he gave her and looked through. After looking through she asked him:: So WHY are you killing her....she done something bad?

He smirks.
"To my clientel, yes. To me personally, though... not exactly. I kill because I am commissioned to. No other reason."
He turns into a back alley and parks, turning off the car.
"We're here."

:: She looked around and opened the door slowly and shut it quietly before taking a look around. There were nolights in the back alley so she found it hard to move around without tripping. Thankgod she didn't but the bumped into the car::

He flips on a flashlight for her, then tosses it to her, hearing her bump into the car.
"Right, I forgot that your night-vision hasn't kicked in yet..."

night vision?....can i bring that on myself it would help..:: she caught the flashlight with one had and saimed it around the alleyway. She saw bits and pieces of it and then she pointed it to the ground so she could see where she was stepping::

"No, it usually develops after the first time using the Change."
He leads the way to the middle of the alley, then kneels down over a manhole cover.
"It's moved from where it belongs... and covered in her scent."
He lifts it.
"And so's the path down there... That's where we'll find her."

Down there.......your jobs gross man....:: She looked to him and then down the black manhole cover then looked around.:: Wont someone noice us jumping in?

He jumps, looking back up at her, then motions for her to follow.
"Like I said, it pays the bills. And if they do, they'll think we're sewage treatment plant workers. Always do."
He takes a moment, then sniffs the air lightly, trying to pick up a direction to follow the scent.
"Damnit, I'm gonna have to Change to track her? I hate when I have to Change for a scent..."
He picks up on it.
"Oh, nevermind."

:: She climbed down best she could splash landing at the bottom. looking around all she could smell was sewage she wanted to puke but she had nothing in her stomach anyway just an ache. Turning on her flashlight she looked around in the genral direction of where they were heading then said:: I dont mind if you change so long as i dont get eaten...if it makes your job easier then...go ahead..

He shakes his head.
"No, it's not that... Usually for at least an hour or so after I Change back, I have a hang-over. Can't move at all."
He turns down a tunnel, then kneels, trying to get a catch on it again.
"Damn. Which way...?"

:: She was sniffing herself, though the stench was there she was nearer the wall. But there was an odd smell about which she hadn't sniffed before. Turning round wondering what it was, it wasn't her, him or the sewer:: Erm what does she smell like?

He doesn't look up, now focused on finding the scent.
"Picture the scent of fresh rose petals. Toss in some expensive perfume. Then throw it all inside an inner-city dumpster in the middle of the ghetto the day before the dump truck runs, roll it around, and bury it."
He smirks.
"And that's not an exaggerration."

\Thats what i can smell......coco chanel........:: She blushed looking to him:: My mother and grandmother both wear it, thats how i knew id smelt it before....but with all this sewage....i couldn't smell it at first...:: Her nose lifted a little as she looked to the wall beside her:: She's this way if...thats what she wears, but i dontknow...maybe i should just shut up...

He looks up, bewildered.
"You... can smell that? In here?"
He cocks his Beretta.
"Lead the way."
Smiles.

:: her eyes widened as she gave a smile. Finally since everything had gone wrong atleast something had gone right. Wandering down the sewertunnel she used the flashlight to gether footing she just hoped they didn't just bump into this woman. And as she gew more keen to find her, the smell started to get stronger::