Emerald gulped and looked at the box, forced about being made to kill people that has done nothing wrong to him. He put on the monkey mask and headed to the address. Crimson soon arrived at the location and parked his car across the road. The building was a two story building that looked relatively rundown, but appeared to be a former home to someone. Crimson made a rough guess and assumed that it was a drug lab. Once the car stopped, his fingers were glued to the steering wheel. He didn't want to do this, he didn't have a choice but to do this. He took a deep breath and put on a rabbit mask, white and rubber-like in design but intimidating as hell. He took the metal baseball bat from the seat next to him as the cars engine was turned off, stepping outside.
Azure eventually got to the address as well. "So,this is it?" she pulled out her knife,put her mask on,but then noticed Crimson. "Your doing this too?"
Night arrived to the place after a while. He looked like he was unarmed but he had his mask on. He looked at the building, not noticing the other ones. He was just a few a few meters from them.
As the building came into view, Mute put on her mask and threw the box into a trashcan. She approached the other two outside, keeping her bat lowered.
Azure was sitting against a wall using her phone,and didn't notice Night or Mute. "I really don't want to do this but…if Failure isn't an option then…I don't want to know what's the result…"
Emerald soon arrived at the building, nervous and terrified about what was happening. Physically, he wasn't the strongest person at all. But given a firearm, he'd be quite skilful. He put on the Monkey mask as he almost wet himself out of fear. Crimson had his rabbit mask on his head and lazily spun his baseball bat around to get a better feel of it. He wasn't as scared as he thought he'd be, he felt ready. As soon as the others arrived, it was go time.
Night looked around and noticed the others.in there, so he decided to go and check. He saw that they had masks also, maybe they were like him and went to do whatever theybwere asked to. He still had hidden his blade and there was no clue that pointed the fact that he had it.
Circuit made his way to the assigned location, looking for a briefcase. Unsure of what lay ahead, he waited.
Mute decided to go in first. She tested the door first see if it was locked before gently pushing it open and heading in.
Crimson then ran ahead of Mute and kicked the door-down, smashing into somebody with incredible force that sent the person right to the ground. It was surprising that this sound didn't alert anybody.
Night just walked behind Crimson. Looks like things are going the interesting way. He went in calmly and started looking around, having his hidden blade ready for anything.
It seemed sudden that the large man seemingly appeared out of nowhere, coming out from being hidden in the dark. For such a big guy, he sure was stealthy. It was just like hunting for him, so he was accustom to such things. The white wolf mask peered as his large arm wrapped around Crimson, with another hand holding a very large, somewhat rusted bowie knife that was well made for Mason's size. A deep gruff voice rumbled under the worn wolf mask. "Were the other boxes for you?"
Circuit ran in from behind and said, "Yeah, they were." He was startled by Mason's size, but thought nothing of it.
Night saw him. "Yes." he limited himself to say as he kept looking around the house just where he was.
The man from before was dazed on the ground, barely able to emote before trying to get back up. Crimson didn't have a choice but to finish him off, otherwise this could potentially come-back to haunt him. He took his baseball bat and brutally executed him.
Night looked how she did it. It was not the first time he saw someone being killed. He just looked away, he knew this job was not going to be pretty at all.
Azure walked in and noticed Crimson kill the man. "Woah..." She noticed another door and busted it open,apparently there was another guy behind the door but there was one more person than just him in the room,so she immediately took cover.
The big man knelt down by the corpse, and dipped his fingers in the pool of blood, smearing it on his mask, which was already drenched in the dry red paint. Then he lifted it, and again took some of the crimson liquid into his hand, and poured it onto and into his mouth. After this, he muttered in his grizzly voice, smiling a crooked, deranged smile: "For the hunt..." And with that, he lowered his wolf-mask back down, and stood back up, towering compared to the others. Sociopathic eyes peered from the pale mask. "So this is my new hunting party..." He said as he dug his knife slightly into his skin.
