12896/A Meeting One Night

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A Meeting One Night
Date of Scene: 26 September 2022
Location: Sunset Street and North Street
Synopsis: Artemis will be SAVED!
Cast of Characters: Atrid, Thomas Blake




Atrid has posed:
Atrid Torsen had gotten ahold of Thomas through the burner phone that Art had given him the number for. After setting up a meeting he shows up at the designated meeting place he paces back and forth clearly worried and upset.

Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake watches the man pace for a bit. He checks the perimeter. There doesn't seem to be any signs of a League of Assassins trap. That was his first thought. that would mean they'd done horrible things to Artie to get his number and any assassins setting up a tap would get the same treatment. He might even get some information from them, though really, that wasn't the point. He can't shoot energy bolts or throw cars but he can appear out of nowhere, much like someone who rhymes with Catman. Suddenly he's there, a big ginger fellow in leathers and a metal cat mask. And couple cups of coffee. "Evening Atrid. Coffee?"

Atrid has posed:
Atrid Torsen nods his head thinking a bit as he looks up flames around his right eye and ice around the left perhaps what looks like tears frozen on that left side too. "Evenin' sure...coffee sounds great." He says simply. "Where's Art? Where did she go do you know?" He asks leaning back. "Look I put a tracker in her phone, I can find her, but you're the only other name she gave me of people that have helped her and now I need....back up....I'm going to find her, I'm going to get her and bring her home."

Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake sits down on a bench, indicating a coffee. He takes a long sip. Then he says, "So are you a heavy hitter? Could a good sniper take you out? Because this is the League of Assassins. They aren't going to give you a monologue while you plan your next move. Yu'll buy it in the back of the head -unless you're very careful. Do you have any X-Men or Avengers who owes you one. I mean... I can see who I can get. They won't exactly be good guys. You have a problem with that, or me, I'll go it alone. I have no problem killing anyone who gets in my way going in or out." He takes another sip and stretches out.

Atrid has posed:
Atrid Torsen shakes his head. "Im training to be an X-man but I'm very much an ends justify the means type. I've killed before and if need be I'll do it again. I love her man....I'll kill and die for her." He says softly. "No matter who the hell it is." Leaning back. "I think a small team. between two and four of us, they don't have to be good guys they just have to not give a shit about getting their hands dirty. I have years of martial training and years of street war tactics, And with fire and ice on my side I'm sure I won't be easy to take down."

Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake suddenly has a knife near Atrid's throat. "What does your vast experience tell you now? You being dead and all? This is not going to be some bullshit fight throwing lasers eye blasts. We need to get in and out with her. We need to plan. You give me the address and I can work. out a plan. I'm tops at intrusion."

Atrid has posed:
Atrid Torsen smirks as his hand rapidly moves the left hand holding a dagger shaped ice near his femoral artery. "Hmmm...about the same as yours, I'm dead but so are you my friend." He says with a shrug. "I don't shoot laser blasts from my eyes my flames can melt steel and ash bone, my ice reaches sub zero temps and as you can see I can make it into blades and other shapes. You're not going without me to rescue the girl I love....I'd never forgive myself for not being there....I don't forgive myself now for not having been there when she was taken..."

Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake looks down and says, "Good response. If you're in love with her... you have my sympathy. She's... her mom could be a little crazy at times but... that kid is self destructive. She should look into faking her own death if we get her out. camp out on a beach for a while. She's not worth that much trouble to the Assassins unless she works at it. Or... maybe we negotiate."

Atrid has posed:
Atrid Torsen pulls the ice blade back. "Yes and you have quick hands I almost missed your movements. I know what I'm getting into with her, and she has the same in me." He says simply. "We both have a troubling and traumatizing life but we've found her I'm in love with her and she with me I'll do anything to save her. I'll fake her death and take her away if I have to, or....I

Atrid has posed:
Atrid Torsen says, ""I'll bargain with them...certainly they can be bargained with...right? Assassins are business folks no?""

Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake nods. "Very well, you get me the location and I'll figure something out for us. Ain't love grand? My girlfriend wants to reform me, bless her heart."

Atrid has posed:
Atrid Torsen laughs. "Reform....now that's something I don't want for me hopefully Art won't try it." He laughs and pulls out his phone and tosses it to Thomas the gps location already fixed and tracked on it. "That's where she is."

Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake looks at the paper. "That's where the tracker is, anyway. Hopefully they left it on her. I'll take a peek. Assassins are the sort to leave the tracker in a warehouse and let the Bat kids know you're on your way there to fence the Crown jewels."