[Jacob]

*Setting: It is night time, however, the Agencies well lit corridors and rooms make it seem like day. We are once more deep underground were all the assignments are given. Many specie bimble along, some Saurian, some Mudokon. Some are even Slig. All, however, are skilled in killing. We follow one Saurian, Quade, into his quaters. With him he carries a large suit carrier. The type you get when you rent out a suit. Its black plastic, hiding the item(s) inside. He walks down the corridor, fast and in a straight line. The other creatures step aside, allowing him to pass through without any hassle. Finally he stops and turns, facing a small electronic keypad. Placing one index finger on the screen he awaits. Beeping takes place and then he leans forward, breathing on it. More beeping commences before the wall seems to slide into itself, revealing a doorway, in which he steps into. The room itself is quite small, with only a bed, sink and shower. A small Tv sits on top of a ledge in the corner of his room. He throws the carrier on the bed and proceeds to unzip it, groaning when he realises what the contents are.*

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*Setting: A group of three Mudokons are walking down a different corridor, heading towards what looks like a lift. All of them wore Tuxedo's and had their feathery pony tails neatly combed as if they were going to a highly formal banquet. They stopped near the lift, one pressing the small metallic button.*

Mudokon #1: "What time you two got?"

The speaker looked at his watch, it was a Silver Rolex. The black face of the watch was behind a glass 'window'. The Roman numerals were Diamond. His skin was a tinge of green with black freckles scattering over his face, his pony tail was a dark, purple. He seemed well presented.

Mudokon #2: "9:06..."

Mudokon #3: "Same here..."

These, too, both wore Rolex's. The 2nd speaker had a slightly lighter plume colour. It was still purple, but seemed more like a mixture between that and pink. His face was more yellowy-green aswell. The last Mudokon was the colour of a Tree-Frog. His nose was also broader. The only thing they all had in common was the fact that they spoke well and had purply-blue eyes.
*Bing*
The metallic lift doors opened with a low hum. All three of them stepped inside the bright interior of the metal contraption.

Mudokon #2: "You think we should wait?"

The first Mudokon stood, his head at a downward angle. Thinking. Eventually he pushed a small button which read 'Hold' which kept the lift doors open and thus stopped it going anywhere.

Mudokon #1: "For 3 minutes...max."

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*Setting: Quade exited his appartment dressed in the same Tuxedo's as the Mudokons, but with a pair of shades on. He moved his neck from side to side, listening to the harsh 'cracks'. Then he began walking. He moved hurredly through the winding maze of the Agency building. Passing operatives which were going to assignments or just getting back. As he turned left he noticed Ella, she was dressed in some sort of slutty get-up. A large fur coat, a tight, bright green vest-top, a short, black skirt and black knee length boots. They both moved towards each other, one going to a job and the other coming back from one.*

Quade: "Very slutty..."

He smirked briefly as he said this, passing her and not waiting for a response. She turned and stood with her hands on her hips, smiling.

Ella: "Suits dont suit you, Quade. You have to have the physique and attitude. You dont have neither."

Her voice raised to a shout as he got further away. All she got in response was the finger, he did this without turning around. She smirked and proceeded to her quaters, desperatly wanting a shower and to tear the clothes off.

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*Setting: Back to the Mudokons who were now about to send the lift to the surface. The first one was immensly frustrated, wanting to get the job over and done with so he could get home and go to sleep. The other two were indifferent.*

Mudokon #1: "F*ck, im going up. We've waited long enough..."

He pushed the button which had the letter 'W' on it, pressumably for 'Warehouse'. The lone door of the lift slowly closed, humming gently as it did so. Three inches away from closing a green paw grasped the edge from outside, pushing it back. Quade. He quickly slinked in, squeezing himself through the small gap.

Quade: "Thanks for waiting."

The first Mudokon snarled, eyeing Quade up.

Mudokon #1: "Dont you know how to dress at a formal gathering, you dont wear shades."

He reached forwards, snatching the sunglass' off of the creatures face. Quade looked stunned, his dark yellow eyes adjusting to the bright light. His pupils dilating to slits. The Mudokon folded the arms of the glass' and placed them inside his jacket.

Quade: "Break them and i'll break you..."

The Mudokon smirked and turned his head to the floor indicator. Watching the numbers rise...

(OOC: Thanks for the comments by the by)