Post by The Secret Weapon on Jan 13, 2014 17:48:26 GMT -5
October 24th, 23CLE. A roof over a dark alley in Zaun
Zac was excited for this night indeed, he had been looking forward to this day for weeks after returning to Zaun after that... fiasco in Piltover, but that was in the past! Tonight was special, it was the night Zac would get accompanied on one of his patrols with a Noxian as ordered by his superior to get a grasp on how the Secret Weapon handled things and to be honest it made Zac absolutely restless, he'd never actually gone on patrol with someone on his side before. But make no mistake he was ready for this, sitting on the edge of a roof looking below in a alley currently only occupied by one man sitting on a crate at the moment Zac waited for his company for the night. Tonight Zac had caught wind of a deal going down tonight a BIG one actually, some thug managed to get his hands on some weapons. Weapons he most definitely did NOT acquire legally, the guy was apparently an arms dealer and managed to sneak through the darker parts of the city making a living off of this, but not after tonight.
Something made him jump however as he was greeted with a tap on the shoulder by a figure that by his first guess, would be his partner for the night. He was dressed in a almost SWAT-like uniform with a helmet coupled with a visor that was currently up so Zac was about to see his face, he also appeared to be armed as he was carrying what seemed to be a Hex-rifle. He gave Zac a nod and proceeded to get a knee next to him and take a look down into the alley before looking back over to Zac and addressing him with a whisper.
"Officer Martin reporting for duty. Pleasure to be working with you Zac, but what are we dealing with down here?" His voice was gruff, obviously this man was no stranger in his line of work judging both from his title and appearance. Perfect, he wouldn't even have to play babysitter with this guy! Though quickly regathering himself he responded in a whisper with his voice showing how serious this situation was most likely going to get. "Arms deal, the equipment's in the crate our guy is sitting on down there. Maybe 5, 10 minutes before his client shows up and it goes down. We wait for em to get here and bust them as the goods get shown."
Martin absorbed the information and nodded as Zac spoke and waited before he was finished speaking before replying. "Got it. Then we shouldn't need them if this goes smoothly, the rest of this 'team' was told that you had something up tonight and they should be on standby in case things go south." With that being said Zac simply nodded and got to waiting for the client to show up so this show could get on the road, it was time to introduce himself to his new Noxian partner and he was getting anxious to get to work.
The street outside the alleyway
The crowded street was current full of the usual people in a hurry to get to their own personal business, though there were obviously a few among them who stuck out like sore thumbs but among them was an odd one out, a short lean man who shook uncontrollably as he made his way to an alley across the street. He had recently been spooked by a billboard of a Zaunite and a Noxian man shaking hands and a police symbol in the middle of them, though Zaun was always going to be a rather... lower standard city-state this did not ease his mind with what he had planned this night. Police?! Just the thought made him want to just call off this deal so he wouldn't have to put up with the possible threat of being caught. ... He needed to soothe this thoughts, he lit a cigarette and gave himself a moment to collect himself, just standing there in the middle of the street full of many faces in the city. He was now certain he'd be able to do this: Get in, get the goods and pay the armsman and GET THE HELL OUT. A really simple job that his boss assured him, a simple job indeed.
Zac was excited for this night indeed, he had been looking forward to this day for weeks after returning to Zaun after that... fiasco in Piltover, but that was in the past! Tonight was special, it was the night Zac would get accompanied on one of his patrols with a Noxian as ordered by his superior to get a grasp on how the Secret Weapon handled things and to be honest it made Zac absolutely restless, he'd never actually gone on patrol with someone on his side before. But make no mistake he was ready for this, sitting on the edge of a roof looking below in a alley currently only occupied by one man sitting on a crate at the moment Zac waited for his company for the night. Tonight Zac had caught wind of a deal going down tonight a BIG one actually, some thug managed to get his hands on some weapons. Weapons he most definitely did NOT acquire legally, the guy was apparently an arms dealer and managed to sneak through the darker parts of the city making a living off of this, but not after tonight.
Something made him jump however as he was greeted with a tap on the shoulder by a figure that by his first guess, would be his partner for the night. He was dressed in a almost SWAT-like uniform with a helmet coupled with a visor that was currently up so Zac was about to see his face, he also appeared to be armed as he was carrying what seemed to be a Hex-rifle. He gave Zac a nod and proceeded to get a knee next to him and take a look down into the alley before looking back over to Zac and addressing him with a whisper.
"Officer Martin reporting for duty. Pleasure to be working with you Zac, but what are we dealing with down here?" His voice was gruff, obviously this man was no stranger in his line of work judging both from his title and appearance. Perfect, he wouldn't even have to play babysitter with this guy! Though quickly regathering himself he responded in a whisper with his voice showing how serious this situation was most likely going to get. "Arms deal, the equipment's in the crate our guy is sitting on down there. Maybe 5, 10 minutes before his client shows up and it goes down. We wait for em to get here and bust them as the goods get shown."
Martin absorbed the information and nodded as Zac spoke and waited before he was finished speaking before replying. "Got it. Then we shouldn't need them if this goes smoothly, the rest of this 'team' was told that you had something up tonight and they should be on standby in case things go south." With that being said Zac simply nodded and got to waiting for the client to show up so this show could get on the road, it was time to introduce himself to his new Noxian partner and he was getting anxious to get to work.
The street outside the alleyway
The crowded street was current full of the usual people in a hurry to get to their own personal business, though there were obviously a few among them who stuck out like sore thumbs but among them was an odd one out, a short lean man who shook uncontrollably as he made his way to an alley across the street. He had recently been spooked by a billboard of a Zaunite and a Noxian man shaking hands and a police symbol in the middle of them, though Zaun was always going to be a rather... lower standard city-state this did not ease his mind with what he had planned this night. Police?! Just the thought made him want to just call off this deal so he wouldn't have to put up with the possible threat of being caught. ... He needed to soothe this thoughts, he lit a cigarette and gave himself a moment to collect himself, just standing there in the middle of the street full of many faces in the city. He was now certain he'd be able to do this: Get in, get the goods and pay the armsman and GET THE HELL OUT. A really simple job that his boss assured him, a simple job indeed.
