Beginning Battle

[Altairas]

Dark shade caressed the edges of the crumbling rooftops. A figure can faintly be seen, a chunky satchel giving the it's shadowy form a disorganized silhouette. The figure moves slowly and deliberately, adjusting straps and mechanisms on it's hand. It's hazel green eyes shift to the streets below, taking in the surroundings with calculating precision. Two figures could be seen in the alleyway below, speaking loudly and going about their business in a less than secretive manner.

The figure let out a slight sigh, being sure to keep the expression soft so that those below would not be alerted of it's presence. Never going to get these things delivered if these two pinheads keep around much longer. The figure thought, it's hand protectively pressing on the satchel as if the cargo had disappeared in the time it had been watching.

The shadow weighed it's options, eyes squinting as it tried to distinguish their motives for being present. ". . . man's . . . is Tonus, . . . needs somethin' sent to his fam. . ." So this Tonus needs something sent to his family? The figure asked, shaking it's head slightly. When did the Underground become a mail service?

With a roll of it's eyes the figure dropped back away from the edge of the rooftop, deciding that it would rather wait and see if the two men would leave.

[Pyro]

Pyrius looked at Tonus. "Just tell give him the information and we can be on our way. Afterwards, we can go to your eco training. While you do that, I got some things I need to do. I'll be in the zoomer." Pyrius sat in his seat in the zoomer, and as he sat down, he had the feeling he was being watched. He scanned the crowd, and didn't see anybody that looked as though they were watching them. He scanned the roof tops, and wandered if anyone could get up there.

[Wolfie]

Tonus gives the man his trinket and tells him where it should go and only a simle number. He ignored the cold spike up his spine and what he saw out of his periphial vision of what Pyrius did. "I think we should go." Tonus looked at Pyrius with a strange feeling in his gut. "Ever feel like being... watched?" He asked with the utmost worry in the tone of his voice. "I feel like I'm being watched..." Tonus then took a quick look around his surroundings, not bothering about the rooftops high above them.

[Pyro]

"Well, I thought someone was watching us, but I didn't see anyone. Maybe it was nothing." But despite what he said, Pyrius still felt uneasy. He knew his senses was never wrong when it came to being watched. He has a feeling that whoever was watching them was still around, but was also wanting to stay hidden. It was early in the morning, and it has already been a long day.Pyrius just hoped nothing else happened today. "So where is your eco training?"

[Altairas]

The tick of the mental clock inside the figures head counted on as it watched the two men below. The seemed uneasy, handing off something through the false hideout wall to the mysterious man inside. The man who was going to be waiting anxiously for his delivery. The figure pursed it's lips, knowing that even though it was early time was growing short.

With a ripple of muscles the figure danced through the shadows that the morning light cast on the roof tops, it's feet landing precisely. Only a soft pitter patter could be heard below, a sound that a passerby might associate with a wild muse scurrying through the alleyways. With a leap, the figure departed from the safety of the shadows, rolling as it landed on the dusty cobblestone streets. In the dim light, the figure could be identified as having a distinctly feminine form. A few blue locks made their way outside of the poorly fashioned hood, of which the woman quickly brushed back out of view.

With a stair, the woman looked at the two bumbling men, her satchel clutched beneath a careful hand. " You two have business here? Otherwise, I would skedaddle. " The voice was stern and her eyes glittered with annoyance. If these two made her late for her drop off, there would be hell to pay.

[Pyro]

Pyrius studied the newcomer with interest. Not very many could jump from the roofs and land without breaking a leg, but she just acted like nothing happened. *This person obviously has practice jumping off roofs* "Sorry if we are keeping you from something, we just needed something sent. I don't seem to know you from anywhere. You got a name?" The glimpse of the stranger's hair told him that she might not be from the city. But then again, there were some distinctly different figures around the city. His self for one. Maybe she had a hard life like he did.

[Altairas]

The woman stepped forward closing the gap between herself and the two men. She narrowed her eyes at the man's question, his face still showing a bit of shock at her abrupt entry into the alleyway. If this man indeed did work for the underground, he should have known better than to ask the names of people coming and going from the hide out. The woman couldn’t afford her name to hold any connection to the underground if she expected to keep her spot in the Class Races.

“I don’t have time for pleasantries like names, sorry.” Her hand clenched a bit slightly as she spoke, drawing attention to the strange glove like contraption that burrowed into her flesh. “Now, if you would please, I have some big girl work to do around here.” The woman’s stance was unwavering and she wasn’t going to hand off the merchandise unless these two left the area. Minimize witnesses, incase they squeal.

[Wolfie]

Tonus studied the woman deeply before lightly tapping has staff on the gound, growing more uneasy by the second. "Well, one must have a name to identify one's self." He stated, his voice having very little calm in it before planting his staff firmly back at his feet. "Yet, only one with such eagerness to get by, only to see you have a bulging satchel by the looks of it. You seem to have a more important task ahead of you than sit here and chat." Tonus continued on.

Tonus then moved off to the side a little bit, to make room for the woman and wait for her to slip by.

[Pyro]

Pyrius' first instinct was to move aside, but he liked to know the name of every one he came in contact with. He looked at Tonus. "Go ahead and get in the zoomer." Afterwards, he looked at the stranger. "So are you going to tell me your name, or are we just going to stand here. How do you know about this place anyways? It's supposed to be just for Underground members. I know I haven't ever seen you in the Underground. Unless you know the pass, you're not getting in." He waited for the answer, unsure whether or not to test this new person. If he saw this person's fighting style, he might be able to tell who it is. The only problem is, he didn't know anyone with blue hair.

[Altairas]

The man by the name of Tonus spoke first, tapping his cane on the ground as he did so. He spoke in riddles, like one who had spent much time reading through various tomes. Then he stepped aside, not choosing to bar her path. The other man spoke next, ordering Tonus to get in the zoomer and again trying to pry a name out of her. The woman was used to this kind of harassment from others within the city. Except they were usually asking for her to sign her name, not give it.

She looked up at the man, the height difference between the two slightly noticeable. " Look I am running on a very specific time schedule. My name is on a need to know basis and you may want to reevaluate your relationship with the Underground reps. I don't think you know a much about it's members as you think you do." Holding eye contact for a moment she moved past the man who insisted on standing in her way, clenching the satchel close to her form.