Carth's magical adventure, ROUND TWO, MOTHERFUCKERS!

[Anastasia]

With a turn and a click, the lock gives and the door opens...

And inside is a apartment lobby. Or something, but you're attention is more focesed on the ten or so goons formed in a semi circle around the door, perhas ten feet away. Each holds a piece of fairly heavy weaponry pointed towards the front door and by extension, you.


OOC - Your reaction.

[Carthrat]

Carthrat quickly hides back behind the door, pulling his Tachyon Disrupter and setting it to the cutting torch mode.

[Anastasia]

You hear a few confused cries at the seemingly empty opened door as you dart back around...It sounds like one of the men is commanding the others to hold their position carefully.

[Carthrat]

Carthrat, mildly interested in not actually leaving too many casualties, creeps as quitely as possible into the room, and starts trying to sneak past the barrier of people..

[Anastasia]

You creep carefully. The goons inside are lead by a large, swarthy man, with a Magnum pistol in hand. As you pass by,...

"And I want a search of the perimeter! Shoot to kill, and take no prisoners!" he says, waving his gun around for emphasis.

[Carthrat]

Wincing a little, Carthrat creeps past the guy into the corridor proper..

[Anastasia]

As you get around the men, you see that the corridor leads to another keycard door. Near it, another goon stands, idle.

The goons that you just worked around are pouring outside now.

[Carthrat]

Carthrat waits until no other goons are watching, then slits this guys throat and uses his keycard to open the door.

[Anastasia]

Shortly, all but two goons have filed out. The other two man the main door, turning their back to you...Looks like a good a chance as any.

[Carthrat]

Holding his silenced pistol in one hand, Carthrat quietly opens the locked door and peers inside, weapon at the ready..

[Anastasia]

Inside is a richly decorated sitting room. High quality leather chairs dot the deep, flush carpeting, and a few handcarved tables of the highest quality compliment them. There is a door on the opposite wall of you, keycarded by the looks of it.

Draped across one chair is the man you knocked out before. He looks no better than before, and his nose is looking like it's going to need to be reset.  All the blood from his nose doesn't help matters, either. A bored looking goon sits nearby, idly fiddling with a handgun while watching the man.

He looks up in your direction as the door opens, raising his gun into a more accessible position...

[Carthrat]

Carthrat plugs the goon when he sees the gun, hoping that the silencer will make sure nobody else hears. He then moves as quickly as he can to the Important Person.

[Anastasia]

The goon takes two shots in the chest, falling face first to the ground. His gun is still in hand as he falls to the carpeting with nary a thunk.

The 'Important Person' still quite importantly unawake and unaware, that much is for certain. The blood stains on his dress shirt are going to send that piece of clothing to the trash bin, you note.

[Carthrat]

Closing the door behind him, Carthrat walks up to the important person and deactivates his cloaking device, slapping the guys face a bit to wake him up- and clamping a hand over his mouth.

[Anastasia]

After several slaps, he slowly rouses. Confusion and shock are in his eyes as he takes in your less than HAPPY HAPPY visage.

"Mompjsdoifl?" he finally manages in a distingushed, cultured voice. At least that's what it sounds like from under your hand.  He feebly tries to move, but he's no match for your bulk.