7865/It Does What

It Does What
Date of Scene:	17 September 2021
Location:	Tricorner Island
Synopsis:	Selene and Elektra test their new demon gun against a terrible pudgy fat greasy spongebob of a man.
Cast of Characters:	Selene Corvinus, Elektra Natchios

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Selene Corvinus has posed:
Selene had invited Elektra to a bar in Gotham's more run down corner of this island within it. She'd been waiting for the other woman to arrive, seated at a booth in the back of the bar. It's a quiet little pub, with few people inside it, just the way Selene liked her public places.

She has her short leather jacket laying on the booth beside her and her dark hair is smooth and fresh, hinting that she hasn't been out on the job tonight. She's wearing all black though, but its just a black sleeveless shirt tight to her body and tucked in to black trousers that go down to her small heeled boots. She's currently seated alone and is staring down at her phone's screen with a finger swiping the illuminated screen periodically as she sips from a glass of vodka and cranberry, her favorite....

Elektra Natchios has posed:
> It does what?

Pause.

> Nevermind, you know what? Tell me in person. I will be there soon. Don't start killing without me.

No emojis. Elektra was fully against those it seems. Because yes, never once had she used an emoji when text-talking with Selene. No matter the topic! Which could often be a problem if one wanted to know whether she was joking or not. But maybe that was part of why she didn't use those!

True to her word Elektra does appear by the rundown bar eventually, a quick glance over to look for those usual spots where danger might be at. Habits of the trade. Finding it suitably safe she makes her way in more fully. Tonight she is dressed in black and blood red, a vest that seems to hide perhaps some armored piece underneath, tight pants that hug those long legs all the way down to her boots. The leather jacket along with the helmet on her hand is telling she came by motobike.

"Hey.." She tells the other woman, an amused brow arched in amusement even as she leans down towards the vampire..

Selene Corvinus has posed:
Selene turns her phone off when Elektra arrives and slides it off the table to slip it in to the side pocket of her leather jacket beside her. She smiles up at her and reaches a hand up to touch her shoulder affecationately before she'll lean up to give her a quick kiss and a touch of fingertips to the side of Elektra's face.

As they part though, a very familar half-grin appears on the vampire woman's lips. "It does just as I described." She answers the text from some time ago, though the context is likely just as strong as if the question had been asked merely moments ago.

Once Elektra has settled in, Selene reaches for the jacket beside her and pulls out a black silk cloth that she sets upon the table with a little 'thud'. She pushes it toward Ele and then folds her hands together on the edge of the table.

Inside the wrapped dark purple silk is one of Selene's guns...

"I received it back just a little while ago. From an Imp. Satana Hellstrom's gift for our... well... alliance. She seems smitten with me, if you can believe that." The Vampire says with a little grin held yet still on her lips.

Elektra Natchios has posed:
Really. That eyebrow isn't coming down any time soon. Because Elektra wants to hear that story. Still, her expression does soften (a fraction) when they share that kiss and then she is settling down on a seat next to Selene, "Now ..., I am going to imagine there is a story behind this." a brief chuckle, her eyes turning to look at the cloth-wrapped weapon.

As that names pops up though. "Satana?" it's followed by a laugh. Clearly it seems Elektra knows her. "She used to go by the Hellfire Club a while back, unsurprisingly. Always delightful conversations with her."

"Dangerous though, being under the attention of such a .., woman." Might be Elektra knows a little about the succubus's heritage?

"So, are we going to test it tonight?" Bloodlust Elektra coming to the fore. But really? Was there any doubt that would be the first thing Elektra would suggest? Got to test to see if it's the real deal! "But considering you invited me to come all the way over here to Gotham I do believe that was your intention all along..", she leans closer to the other woman, reaching to brush a thumb on the vampire's jawline, barely touching. "Mmmm, yes. I believe that's *exactly* what you wanted."

Selene Corvinus has posed:
Selene's eyes are on Ele's as the touch to her jawline is felt, the intimacy between the two quite casual at this stage of their relationship. "Yes, well... /possibly/" The vampire states with a continued grin. Her eyes drop to the gun and then back to the woman. "I have a few possible targets. My people are out tonight, on the prowl, so to speak. They're searching for Lycan targets, as per our 'normal' Friday night... But Beyond that, I know of a few non-Lycan ... people... that are arguably not worth being alive any longer."

Selene places her hand over the dark violet silk cloth covered gun. "So you're familar with this Succubus?" She asks. "I've really got to get in to this Hellfire place... clearly its where the best contacts are." She smirks at herself then. "But yes, Satana came to be upon one of our lists to contact for assistance with our cause. She seems to be as helpful as we were lead to hope she would be. But, I get the sense she could be just as dangerous on the mere flip of a coin.."

She shakes her head side to side then vaguely once before her eyes drop from Elektra. She reaches for her drink again then. "Either way, this gun is supposedly ... more dangerous for those its used on, while more... I dunno.... entertaining for Miss Satana?" She raises the glass for a sip then.

Elektra Natchios has posed:
"Yes, it is the best place for contacts. And we will. Even if I know I am always saying that I will get you there, but don't worry, perhaps I was simply waiting for the right opportunity to have you there." The way Elektra says it though. It's almost as if she is wanting to set something up. Clearly some motive underneath her actions! But what could it be? Doesn't seem like something she is willing to share just now.

"And we are all dangerous, one way or another. That hasn't stopped you from recruiting allies in the most .., unusual places. Or the most unlikely allies." Like the two of them had become! And then more..

"I am fine with knocking her socks off tonight." Really. Elektra doesn't have a filter sometimes. And of course that she said that with the most innocent of tones.

Selene Corvinus has posed:
Selene has her drink up against he rlips as Elektra replies to her. She lowers the glass back down and lets another grin spread over those same lips. "So many promises..." She quietly teases with a little shake of her head.


"Well then, I have to introduce you to someone." She turns and takes up her jacket in to her hands and then moves to stand up. "Come along, sweet sweet woman." She says, offering her hand to Ele. "Oh, and bring that with you." She notes of the covered weapon on the table before her. "Obviously we'll need that for tonight."

---- SCENE CUT!

Some measure of minutes later...

Selene stands at the mouth of an alley parking lot where a few old cars are parked here in Gotham's poorer areas. She is glancing in to the parking area and then looking to the woman she'd brought here. The lights i nthe lot are those eerie orange bulbs, cheap and easy to give the right atmosphere to a dingy place. "That truck there." Selene says with a upnod of her slim chin. She indicates a old work truck with a bunch of junk in the back. Her eyes go to Elektra then. "It belongs to a man who lives in that building its parked in front of. I was ... perched up on the other roof a few weeks ago when I observed him through a window.... He was drunk, beating his wife and children. I was going to step in, which... I have great reservations about doing, but I was called away to... well, I'm sure you can imagine. All the same, I've been meaning to return and pay him another visit.... so to speak."

Elektra Natchios has posed:
Elektra is resting with a shoulder against the wall of that alley, looking over at the truck that Selene gestures towards, then to the building. She listens to whom their target will be, what he has done, a brow quirking just so. A glance to Selene, "Didn't think you'd be the type to pay attention to those." because she is a vampire? Or because killers like them usually are cold-hearted?

"Have you ever felt as if death was turning meaningless?" Now that took a turn for the dark. But then again Elektra has never been one to take killing in a light-hearted manner. Still, she soon dislodges herself from the wall and steps out onto the street, beginning the cross towards the building pointed out by Selene.

"But maybe we can make this one mean something.."

Selene Corvinus has posed:
The question from Elektra has Selene showing a faint smile at first before she looked back to their mark's truck. "I don't like to get caught up in stuff like this. But... something about this man bothers me and it's admittedly been stuck in my mind since I saw him doing what he was doing to his family..." She quietly admits to the woman beside her. She looks back to Elektra then and raises her left hand up to touch the side of the other's face. "Lets do a bit of detective work though, shall we?" She drops her hand and starts to walk across the alley parking lot toward the truck with the covered bed....

The truck is easily broken in to. Selene just rips the back door open with a controlled display of her strength. She quietly pulls the door open and begins to root around inside the vehicle.

It only takes a few moments of this before she finds a metal tool box with a padlock on it.

A glance is given to the padlock before she tears that off too.

The box is opened up and she pulls it toward the back of the truck. Inside it's filled with pictures... of young women gagged and bound. "Christ..." Selene says a word she rarely indulges... Her eyes scan the pictures of the women in various helpless positions with their hands bound to all manner of things from pipes to old apartment heaters.

She looks to Elektra then and gives another glance around the inside of the truck that is filled with landscaping tools and equipment.

"Trust your senses about people... I suppose." The Vampire quietly says.

Elektra Natchios has posed:
Something on those words from Selene have the Hand assassin turning her gaze to look at the vampire's expression, her own fingertips reaching up to touch the woman's when she brushes the side of her face, "Family, is it?" something on that words seems to resonate with Elektra but she doesn't speak further on that, instead nodding at the part about detective work. She's used to this, normally when tracking marks to kill but .., this is almost the same right? Well, sort of.

Elektra follows along with Selene, a faint smirk on her expression, "Show off." at the strength in display when she simply opens up the back door. Some amusement on her expression. It's an amusement that leaves her face when that tool box is open and the pictures are revealed. "No christ where this comes from." she states, tone having gotten low.

"Lets leave these here, the police will find them when they investigate the man's death." which seemed to be a certainty now.

"Instinct." She then tells Selene, eyes turning to the building, "Some people we can just know are rotten."

Selene Corvinus has posed:
Selene spends the next few moments moving some of the handled tools around too look for other signs of anything the man might have. She glances over to Elektra then. "What if he has some of the women still... captive somewhere?" She asks then. Her eyes go up to the apartment on the third story and she seethes a bit in inner thought.

"Lets check and see who's home, I suppose..." She says then as she moves to close the truck doors, letting Elektra leave the metal box with the pictures as she desires inside the truck.

"I didn't know it would be quite this indepth, or complicated..." She mutters then to the other dark haired woman.

On the way to the back door of the apartment building, Selene stops and places her right hand on Ele's left elbow gently. "In fact... why don't you knock on the door... I'll.. go up this way..." She says, looking up the fire escape to the third floor again. "Might be better to not come at the place from only one direction..."

She gives Elektra a quick smile then. "Corner apartment." She clarifies for Ele's sake so she's not knocking on all the doors!

Selene will move then and reach for the fire escape ladder hanging just above her head off the ground, pulling it down with a subtle grinding of metal on metal...

Elektra Natchios has posed:
On second thought.. Elektra takes one of the pictures with her, leaving the others there and then beginning on her way over to the building. "Divide and conquer, is it?" a quick glance over her shoulder at the hand on her elbow, then over to where Sel is spelunking away towards. She stays put for only a few moments before stepping inside...

And it's poor alright. Gotham at it's 'finest', which means unkept corridors, a passed-out drunk on the stairs. She's almost surprised at not finding some drug dealer trying to sell her product. Yet soon enough she is nearing the door, her eyes a moment on the picture she is holding and then finally up to the door.

She takes a moment to listen to the door, one hand resting on it and once she finds it's clear enough for her she then knocks on the door. Three knocks. Then a step to the side.

If the man has a shotgun she doesn't want to be caught in a blast.

Selene Corvinus has posed:
Selene scales the fire escape by just jumping from one level to the next and getting to the top in a matter of seconds. She slips over the rail and places her back up against the brick wall exterior facade of the building. She can hear some things inside the apartment.

A tv is on. It sounds like someone is walkign around inside it... But she waits

When the knock happens, Selene glances down to the parking lot to see some other apartment tenant getting in to their old VW Bug and rumbling it to life to pull out of their space and drive off...

Elektra doesn't get shot at, she just gets an gruff "Who is it??" From inside. A male's voice. He doesn't wait for a response though as he thuds across the floor with socked feet and starts to unlock the locks. "You better not have forgotten your keys, you dumb ass broad..." He drunkenly says as he yanks the door open to look out in the hallway...

Selene tests the window then and starts to lift it up... she slips in to the apartment without a sound, like a flowing shadow that moves on its own accord...

Elektra Natchios has posed:
As the door is being opened without Elektra even having to find out an excuse for him to open she simply smiles. Sometimes they just make it easy. As the door is finally opened up Elektra is standing in front of it. Tight leather pants, boots, the jacket. Hands resting casually behind her back, one with the picture, the other with a knife. CASUAL.

"Good evening." She offers in smooth, accented tone to the man. "Today is your lucky night. May I come in?" She questions, a nod given towards the room, eyes finding Selene slipping into the place and smiling even more deeply.

And is she taking a poke at that whole theory that vampires need permission to come into someone's place? She could had just kicked him in after all. Or maybe she is simply letting Selene get into position.

As her gaze returns to the man eyes seem to almost smolder, intense, watching. And waiting. That kind of look that can melt hearts. Aluring but deadly at the same time. She fully expects to be let in.

Selene Corvinus has posed:
The Corvinus Vampires of eastern Europe seem to defy any need to be invited in to a home... some advantages likely always come with some other form of setbacks though! Whatever those may be!

Selene is fully visible to Elektra as she just stands there in the corner about 10 feet behind the man who has no idea...

How could he even remotely care what's behind him when Elektra steps in to view. His balding head goes up and down her body until back up again to grin at her face. "Jesus H Christ..." He says. "What stripper service do you work for? Cause I'm gonna be a reoccuring customer I think..." He says to the assassin.

"What's your name, lovely?" He asks her next before stepping back. "You want to come inside? I got some liquor and cigars from the corner store. Would be happy to share them with you." He's grinning of course as he stands there in a bathrobe and dirty white tanktop with dark blue silk shorts on and a pair of black socks pulled up to mid shin on his pure ghostly white hairy legs. What a guy!

Selene doesn't move, she just stands there in the shadows... her face visible like a faint ghost just staring.

Elektra Natchios has posed:
Elektra is used to this. The play with the prey. Having to be a certain role to get where she wants. In fact it's where she got to where she is now. So many lies and layers. And where's the real Elektra? It's certainly not the seductress that now presses a long nail to the man's tanktop to have him step further back. No strength there, she knows he will obey and move back as she pleases.

"Karma." Is the answer to the stripper service she works for. Strange name! "We always make sure people get what they deserve." another one of her dangerous smiles, the woman making her way into the house fully and closing the door behind her with a foot.

The part about the name goes unanswered. She could say something like Candy or whatever other fake name she could conjure, but instead she looks towards the liquor, "Cheap liquor. I can barely wait.."

Fingers push him back enough that he is real close to Selene now. She only has to stretch out her arms to catch him really. "But no, no need for liquor. I am more interested in these." She brings the photo from behind her back, placing it on a nearby table. "Can you tell me where I might find some of these?" the smile is still there but it has turned predatory, dangerous. Oh, she certainly doesn't look like a stripper right now.

Selene Corvinus has posed:
Selene just stares...

The man looks down at the finger that is placed on his chest and watches it as he listens to Elektra's response. "Karma?" He asks as he looks up. "I've not heard of that one before..." He mutters now as he's backed upward. He's entranced by Ele's ... everything. His eyes are on hers, he standing a few inches taller than Elektra which helps keep his confidence up SOME but still, she's intimidating. In a very sexual way. Which is of course a hell of a weakness for this lump of a human being.

"Look, we can have all kinds of good times if that's what you're after lady. But lets not get overly weird about it, okay? I got a family, they're coming back in a couple hours. So we gotta get our time in before---"

He cuts himself off then as he's backed up so far that he's about a inch from bumping in to Selene's chest.

He 'feels' someone behind him at this point too and looks back over his shoulder, but stops before he sees the Vampire behind him. Instead he looks at the photo that Elektra brandishes and displays to him. This causes him to look nervously frightened.

"Wha? What? You got in to my truck?" He asks. "Look, Lady. I found those on a job. I was gonna take'em to the cops...." He starts to say as he stammers his words a bit. "Who the hell are you anyway?" He asks.

"Curious bystanders." Selene whispers in to his ear then, her lips nearly brushing the lobe. This makes the man jump like crazy in fear and he spins to fall backward on to his old filthy sofa that is covered in his stench and body flakes! (EW!) "What the fuck is this?!" He shouts now as he sees Selene in all her equally dark glory before him.

Elektra Natchios has posed:
"Oh, I can guarantee you there will be good times." Yet it doesn't seem like it will be good times for that guy. Elektra picks the picture from the table and approaches that sofa the man has fallen back into, now flanking one of his sides while she lets Selene take the other. Not that she goes and sits, or even touches with the sofa with her skin. No, she puts a boot up on it, next to the man. Elbow rests forward on her knee, the dagger hanging casually from her fingertips. "Very curious." Elektra adds to Selene's words, "... about your endeavors." she turning the picture around to look at it then showing it to the man again.

"Do these set you off?" She asks, "Get you all warm and tingly inside?" the assassin leaning forward, eyes glinting in the near dark. "But we are fine with letting bygones be bygones. You simply need to show us where they are." a lie. But considering how skillfully she is moving that knife between fingertips it doesn't seem like the alternative will be better for the man if they have to force an answer out of him.

"And don't lie to us. She will know."

Selene Corvinus has posed:
The dumpy lumpy man sits there on the sofa with his robe wide open and his eyes up on the two women. He looks to Elektra as she advances first toward him a bit, at least with the boot on the sofa's cushion. He looks at her leg before up to her face. It's almost like he's not listening to her at all though.

His eyes dart over to Selene and then back to Elektra. "Look." He starts. "I'm just a guy. I don't ... I just tell him where the girls are and help him bring them back to his place." He says as he goes from Selene to Elektra's face. "I don't know what he does with them. Yeah, okay, fine, I took the pics. They help me... help ease my mind." His right hand goes up and he rubs at his face and then back over his balding valley of a shiny chrome dome.

He's starting to tear up. Waterworks. Nothing Elektra hasn't seen before surely!

"Life is a bitch, ya know? Nothing is what I want it to be. Stuff like that... it just helps me escape. Helps me feel something that isn't... misery." He drops his hand down to his lap.

His eyes dart between the women then again. "How about this, I tell you where I take the girls for him and you two help me ... not feel misery?" He says as he brushes a finger over his mustache. BOLD MOVE FELLA!

Selene just looks over at Elektra with her trademark half-grin.

Elektra Natchios has posed:
"I will give you that, you have balls." Really, that's some bold move right there. Elektra doesn't laugh right at his face though. Nope, might as well use it. And considering this is a guy used to abusing women why wouldn't he believe they'd simply go with what he wishes? He's the superior man, isn't he? So Elektra shares a look with Selene, mirroring that same half-grin with her. "And we may have a deal. We will make sure you won't be miserable.."

Really, considering the two women in front of him he might just not be miserable for a good, long time!

"Tell us about that other man. An address, the name. Unless you want to ride back out with us but I am sure you want to be busy with something else." a promising smile on her lips.

The knife rolls over her fingertips again and she slides back under a sleeve, making it disappear. See? Harmless.

Of course that what she is thinking is that they will be getting that gun a two for one tonight. Good.

Selene Corvinus has posed:
The balding lump just huffs out a laugh at Elektra. "I love this." He says to the two women then. "Look at you two. Good Cop and Bad Cop." He says with a glance at Selene. "You the bad cop?" He asks the Vampire, looking her over. "I'm guessin' so, Matrix." He says of her attire before he looks back to Elektra.

"The guy?" He asks with a sigh quick to follow it. He shakes his head and motions to the table to Elektra's left "Can I grab my drink?" He asks. A glass sits on the table with some ice and amber liquid within it.

"I don't know much about the guy. I met him on a job. I stumbled across... his... little place, for the girls. Initially I was going to go to the Police, but the guy offered a deal... Some side cash helps, ya know?" He says then before slapping his hands down on to his thighs, his silk shorts riding up showing more of those fat pale hairy legs.

"He said he'd pay me to help him find marks. He's one of those wealthy types, ya know? So I knew he was good for it. It started with just one girl... he let me have the pics of her, along with my payment. I just..." He stares downward for a moment before back up to the two women interrogating him. "I felt like I was in on something, for the first time. Exciting, rather than just the same fucking day over and over. Late on bills, rent, electric, gas, garbage, medication. Fucking hospitals!" He reaches up to rub his head again.


He's stressed out, clearly! Not entirely well put together, as if that wasn't apaprent before even coming up here!

He looks up again at Elektra then. "I'll stop, okay? I'll go to the Cops." He looks between the two women again. "Right after we're done here..."

BOLD MOVE AGAIN!

Selene folds her arms over her stomach and walks around Elektra to the table with the drink. She picks it up and sniffs what is inside it before she hands it to the man. "You've indulged in vices far too much in life." Selene says softly. "This is why you are where you are."

Elektra Natchios has posed:
Good cop. Back cop? That amuses Elektra, making her lift her gaze to look at Selene, "Cute, it seems like he believes we are cops." she then giving the glass on the table a quick look when Selene goes to get the drink back to the man, wordlessly listening to what the man says, and how he attempts to justify himself.

And what he does say doesn't seem to leave her pleased. At all. "So instead of doing something good for you and your family you decided to go and start participating on those rituals. I understand.."

"And let me guess, your wife and child are to blame for your miserable existence so far, are they not? Is it why you beat them?" She has put the knife away now, pacing about the room, looking at the walls, pictures, "It is like Matrix says.." seems like Selene is stuck with that moniker for now! "..., indulged in vices for far too long, blamed others for what is your fault." she sounds disappointed.

"But fine, lets get this over with." a beat, "We just need the address on his .., little place.., as you say it.." she making her way closer to Selene, one hand on vampire's shoulder as she looks at her now, "And then we can have our fun ..." much promise on her tone.

Selene Corvinus has posed:
Selene sets the glass back down as the man glares at her. "I don't need to be lectured by some underwear model in a leather cat suit." He snaps back at her.

His eyes go back to Elektra then as she speaks about him beating his kid and wife. "Look, lady. I treat my family good." He spreads his hands out. "I give them a roof, a bed to sleep in, food to eat." He motions to the kitchen where there's a bunch of old fast food containers gathered up on the counter.

"It's not my fault my kid picked up a chair and threw it across the classroom to hit another kid he was havin' a damn disagreement with. He got expelled! I had to knock him around a bit to put the sense in him. My father did it way worse to me for far less! His father? Nearly killed him for doin' anything at all! It's how life goes. We get out of line, someone has to beat us back in to it. Same for the wife. She gets mouthy... I show her what that brings. WE don't have enough of that anymore in this world, and that's why the world is so fucked."

Selene listens to this as she walks back around to stand whereshe originally was. She snears a bit at his words but just looks back to Elektra since she has 'the gun' on her.

"Okay, fine." The man says. "I'll give you two bombshell detectives the info. But ya gotta give me what I want. He says with a grin, then nods to the filthy coffe table. "Hand me that note book and one'a those crayons." He says of a sponge bob notebook and a box of mostly melted and ruined crayolas.

Elektra Natchios has posed:
"Ah yes, fathers..." A faint smirk on Elektra's expression, letting out a sigh when the man gestures to the notebook on the table, "Are we forever damned to commit their sins..?" she dislodges herself from her perch against Selene, eyes still on her a moment longer. It's a telling look, the moment is close. "I could go on about what did to me, but then we'd be here all night and we have ..., other activities to get to.." her tone is sooo suggestive. Yet for some reason it doesn't seem as if she's talking to the man but instead to Selene.

The notebook is retrieved, along with a crayon, she tossing both back to the man. "Go ahead." she instructs the man.

"And do make it quick, or we might just start without you.." again so much promise on her tone. Yet as Elektra looks at Selene there's murder on those dark eyes. This one won't be living for long.

Selene Corvinus has posed:
For Selene this is all just entertaining in a way. She's dead after all.. everything in her 'life' now is like she's watching from the sidelines. It's not often she delves in to things like this that aren't directly related to the war that her Coven has been fighting for generations, but since meeting Elektra there's been a lot more of these instances where she's immersed in something... new, unique, at least as far as her 'life' goes.

She looks over to Elektra when that suggestive statement is made. It makes her show back a ghostly grin before the man speaks up.

"You two go ahead and get warmed up then, by all means. Best damn show this scuzz ass apartment would've ever playe." He mutters while writing. His scribbles are jotted down as Selene walks over to Elektra and puts a hand on her elbow lightly before smiling and looking back at the man.

"So what does this other person do to the women?" She asks him as he keeps writing.

When he finishes he just tosses the crayon and notepad away beside him on the sofa then drops his hands to his lap and looks up at the two of them before him.

"He does a lot of stuff. He's a cultist, ya know? One of those weirdos who has tatts all over his face and lights candles like he's Marth Stewart... whatever happened to her anyway?" He says before he trails his eyes up and down the two of them. "Okay, why don't you two join me on the sofa, huh?" He says with a greasy grin. "Maybe do a bit of smoochin' each other before we get in to the good stuff, yeah?" He says eagerly with his eyes going from one of them to the other.

Elektra Natchios has posed:
The notebook is scribbled down. And so it is done. Elektra smiles, appreciatively on the manner the man does their bidding. So much promise in her eyes, "Good boy.." attention is then back on Selene when she gets closer, the hand on her elbow being returned by she resting one arm by the vampire's belly, now mostly looking at the sitting man over her shoulder.

"I thought we were going to get warmed up before joining you there.." She tells the man with a faint grin. Her head turns then, looking directly at Selene. The hand on the woman's belly starts trailing up and then to the inside of her jacket, almost as if she was searching for those laces to untie the vampire's corset. Instead what she's looking for is the weapon. She brings it out, slow..

"Time to give you what you need.." She whispers. She presses the gun over to Selene's hand, so she can use it. It's Selene's weapon after all! But she keeps her own hand on the other side of the weapon as she starts to get out of the way of Selene so she can get a good aim at the man. Or in this case that they *both* can. Clearly she wants a part in shooting this guy.

"Say goodnight."

Selene Corvinus has posed:
Minutes later and Selene is bounding down the stairs of the apartment building and adjusting her leather jacket over her shoulders. She looks back to Elektra as she puts the folded up directions from that spongebob notepad in to her jacket pocket. "I'll place the call to the police." She says quietly as she splashes a foot in to the parking lot's puddles at the base of the staircase.

She pulls her phone from her coat and starts across the parking lot as she glances once more at the man's truck to make sure its closed up still. She raises the phone up to her lips and speaks in a shockingly good Gotham Lower End accent to the dispatcher, her phone already scrambling its source and trace code.

Once she's finished she's reached her motorcycle where she'd left it and hangs up before putting her phone back in her breast pocket.

She looks to Elektra and smiles at her. "Satana likely is quite happy tonight, but maybe we can add to it some more..."

She produces the little black key to her bike and tosses it to the other. "You're driving tonight. I get to be the one behind you now." She adds with a glimmer to her gaze.