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Eren Magnus




The girl propped her elbow against the window; and cupped her chin in one hand. Watching the city lights zoom by, the blonde sighed softly.


She was supposed to meet up with her Subordinates in order to discuss another mission. The blonde didn't trust just plain texting, as that could easily be hacked into. So, she decided that meeting the others face-to-face would be a better plan. Eren had fed the lie to her parents that she was meeting some friends for a school project. And, after almost a week of debate, they had let her travel to her "friend's house" all by herself.



This wasn't the first time that it had happened, so they weren't entirely against the idea.



Glancing down at her cellphone, the girl instantly went on the internet. She checked the usual chatroom that her and the other Hoods used in order to see if there was anything new. Besides some of the usual updates and topics going astray, there was nothing that really sparked her interest. With a little sigh, Eren scrolled through her messages. Again, nothing of interest. Just a few confirmations from her Subs and such.



The bus came to a sudden halt; the breaks screeching in protest. The stop had been so unexpected that the passengers were thrown forward; some tumbling into the narrow empty space that separated the two rows of seats. The young teen's cell fell out of her hand and onto the ground as her face smushed itself against the seat right in front of her. Groaning softly, she pushed herself back; peeling her skin from the fabric.



Nursing a small headache, the blonde looked around. Besides a few mumbled protests from her fellow passengers, there didn't seem to be any major injuries.



The driver coaxed the others off of the long vehicle while he went to look at the engine or something. Or was it an issue with one of the wheels? Eren hadn't really payed attention. Climbing off of the bus with the rest of the passengers, she stood out on the sidewalk and waited for the problem to be fixed. She shoved her hands into the pockets of her hoodie and looked around; but didn't really see anything out of the ordinary.



Well, unless you counted darkness as an abnormal occurrence. Because, a few moments later, that's what overtook her. Eren didn't feel any pain or anything like that. All that occurred was a little wave of dizziness, and she had passed out.



(Sorry for the long intro)

 
Noah Blackwood





Location: In his apartment


Mood: Bored


Tags: @Geek with Me




Noah pulled out the keys for his apartment from his pocket. He had gotten home from work and was ready to eat dinner. After getting in and locking the door behind him, Noah poured some water into a instant saimen bowl and put it in the microwave. Sitting down on a couch, Noah pulled out his phone while his dinner cooked. He scanned through the Hoods chatroom. Currently there was nothing of interest but Noah had a feeling something would happen soon.


Noah checked around his messages and talked with a few Subordinates. After a few conversations, Noah found out that the Hood who was in charge of the Seattle territory missed a meeting with her subordinates. Noah found this strange as most Members take Hood matters seriously. Why would she miss a meet up with her subordinates? Noah had an ominous feeling about that.


Beeeeeeeep


Noah got up and grabbed the saimen from the microwave. While eating, Noah entered the Hood chatroom and messages the other Member he shares the New York territory with.


"Hey, have you talked or heard from the Seattle territory member recently?" He messaged.
 

Francisca Kodak

"Sigh, how boring can this possibly get?" With a slight pout on pale lips and a tedious look in bottle blue eyes, the young others member just seemed finished with the trials and tribulations of life.

She'd come to New York for fun, yet no official members were getting back with her to start having her fun with what they were doing. What was so wrong about wanting a new toy? Adjusting her halter top and skirt, the sparrow other looked onwards into the over populated streets.

What to do now?

A call popped up on her phone. Quickly taking the call, she listened intently to the instructions. A member of the hoods, captured? She smiled with a sick amount of glee to those who may see her. She hung up before bouncing and squealing in delight. "YAAAAY! I get to have some fun too!" She giggled in bliss. Her hand fell to her waist and pulled a poison dipped throwing knife before skipping off to cause havoc elsewhere until she got more orders.​
 
Mae heard a small beep from her phone. It was from a Hood member. She grabbed her phone then entered the chatroom. "No not yet, I've tried to contact Seattle but they haven''t replied' Mae wrote back. She quickly did a virus scan through the chatroom in case anyone was watching them talk. She clicked onto another page and began her history homework "Why was Socrates famous?" The question read. Mae tapped the pen on her pursed lips then began to write in her notebook "He was alaways asking why as it was his philosophical way of undersand life" she watched the blue ink write her words. She went back onto the chatroom. 'Anyone else you want me to check on?" Mae wrote @Noah (sorry for late post Had a friend over)
 

Haydon Pierce




The man tapped his fingers against the desk in a quick, yet rhythmic, manner. Various emotions tore through him at the thought of a single message that had recently been sent his way.





'We've captured one of them.'





Haydon had been sure to let every single one of the Others know this. It was vital that they knew. Moral would be boosted, and some would try harder to obtain a Hood themselves. It had been a long-lasting goal to capture one of those childish do-gooders; and now they had finally done it. While it wasn't necessarily mandatory to kidnap more than one brat, it would be somewhat useful.


Just in case the Hood that had been captured was exceptionally stubborn, it would be a good thing to have another on hand. While one might refuse to speak a word, the other might spill everything.



Taking a deep breath, the adult climbed to his feet. Their package would be arriving any second now, and he wanted to be the first to receive it.
 
Noah Blackwood





Location: In his apartment


Mood: Apprehensive


Tags: @Geek with Me




Noah slurped down some noodles as he heard Mae reply to his message. Noah frowned as he read the reply. Something does not bode well. Normally most members are well informed and frequently reply back to messages. Perhaps she lost her phone? No, a hood member would be more careful than that.


"That worries me." Noah replies. "According to my sources, she missed a meeting with her Subordinates today...you don't think something could have happened to her right?" Eren was a more younger member of the Hoods. If there was someone or something targeting Hood members, they would probably have chosen the youngest.
 
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Francisca Kodak


She pulled out her phone after awhile, blade tapping at her hip through thick leather belts wrapped several times over for the look of it. She quickly tapped out a systematic code and waited. It rang for awhile until she got the clear signal to start her conversation.
"Oi~! Boss, listen, I want to meet the new toy" she was never one to beat around the bush with this type of thing.


She glanced at her feet to the patheticly choked and poisoned corpse at her feet, using her knife to watch pretty designs into his cheek while she spoke
"I think I'd have an awful lot of fun with them... It would certainly keep me satisfied and off your case for awhile, don't you think?" Aww! That looked like a heart across his eyelid.


"I promise I'll be good, swear on my life."



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Haydon Pierce


He watched as the "package" was carried down a set of stairs and into the basement of the building that he was currently using as a base. She was completely knocked out, and heavily resembled an oversized rag-doll; what with her limbs and head flailing around without direction with every step that his Subordinate took.



Haydon held his cell to his ear and sighed softly as he listened to the girl's excited rantings. While he wished that he had an excuse for her to not get anywhere near their current prize, he didn't even have the heart to make one up. In all honesty, he was just as ecstatic about the capture of a Hood as anyone else. Besides, Francisca
was their expert with interrogation. It was better to get the information sooner than later.


The man's hazel eyes followed his Subordinate's movements as they slowly and carefully descended further underground. "Alright, Serpent." He huffed. "You have my permission. But until she wakes up, not a single cell is to be harmed; understood? Until she decides to tell us what we need,
she is to stay alive."



 

Francisca Kodak


The brunette smirked coyly
"oh boss, when have I ever failed to listen to your orders? After all, your word is law around here. I wouldn't dare do a thing against you." She giggled, amused by her own lies. She wouldn't kill the toy, but she wasn't known for being anything less than sadistic and insubordinate either.


Serpent quickly left the alley and hopped in a taxi. She informed him of the location two blocks off so she could walk the rest of it to the base and enjoyed the ride
"thank you boss. You won't regret it's~." She hung up.
 

Haydon Pierce


Rolling his eyes, the man slipped his phone back into his pocket. "I'm sure I won't." He muttered. To be honest, he really didn't care what happened to the Hoods girl; as long as she stayed alive long enough to tell him what he needed to know. After that, Francisca could have all the fun she wished; with no limitations at all.



One may think that he was taking this a bit too far; allowing torture to be performed on a young teen. However, Haydon felt no sympathy for her or anyone else of her kind. They had wronged him. And so, in turn, he shall do the same. It was only just, wasn't it?



An eye for an eye.





(@Lightning Quick )
 
Mae sighed then became to type "I'm going to see my grandmother in Seattle tomorrow. May I could try find her?" Mae suggested then pressed send. She leaned back then waited for Noah's reply. She couldn't quite remember how she got into Hoods and she thought she was the youngest out of all of them. Mae's head began to ache again, sighing, Mae got up and went to her bedroom to change into a designer black sports bra and mid thigh leggings with the rim of it teal. She tied her long red hair into a ponytail then topped it off with a bow. She grabbed her purple Nike runners and her phone then left her house and began to run, she loved to run as it cleared her mind. She checked her phone every now and then to make sure she didn't miss a single message from Noah. She paced herself with her heartbeat as she continued to run. @Noah
 
Noah Blackwood





Location: In his apartment


Mood: Apprehensive


Tags: @Geek with Me




Noah finished his meal before grabbing a textbook on poisons and toxins. He had an idea for another concoction and wanted to some research while he waited for Mae's reply. Noah heard his phone beep and picked it up, looking over the received message.


"That sounds good." Noah typed to Mae. As he was typing he glanced outside and noticed Mae herself out running. Running at night? She must be confident in her self-defense. Noah thought to himself. "Hey, you are currently running past my apartment right now. Wait there, I got something for you." Noah typed before going into his bedroom. Hidden behind his drawers in the wall, Noah had his stash of toxins and poisons. Looking through the vials.


Noah walked briskly outside with his hoodie on and his hands in the pockets. "Hey. Since you are going I thought it good if you had some stuff to help you." Noah held out three vials, each one filled with a colorless toxin. "You can coat any of your weapons with these. Typically, thugs aren't bothered too much by a cut, but a simple slash with this will paralyze them for a good three hours." Noah stated with a slight smirk. "And here is the antidote just in case, heaven forbid, you poison yourself." Noah said as he held out another vial filled with a dark blue fluid.
 
Mae heard her phone beeped then stopped before Noah came racing out 'Oh hey" she smiled then Noah revealed the vials. She carefully grabbed them, making sure she didn't break them then slipped them into her pocket on her leggings "Thanks" she flashed a smile "I promise I won't try to poison myself" she giggled. Mae checked her watch as it read 9;50 pm "Shit" she moaned as she started to panic "I have to get home otherwise my parents are going to kill me!" she squeaked then hugged Noah as a thanks "Thanks. See ya!" she waved then raced back to her house. She found her bedroom window then carefully slipped in and dived into her bed and covered her running outfit as her parents walked in smilling. Her mother leaning on her father's shoulder "Good night Makayala" the parents smiled at their daughter. Mae flashed a fake smile like a five year old "Night mom, Night dad" she said sweetly as they closed her bedroom door as Mae huffed "Close one..." She thought to herself @Noah
 
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Noah Blackwood





Location: In his apartment


Mood: Hopeful


Tags: None




Noah did a small wave as Mae ran off. Presumably to get home before her parents noticed she was gone. Noah like living alone for that reason. Sure sometimes the neighbors can be annoying, but hey, at least he can talk smack to them. He wouldn't dare do that to his own parents. Briskly walking back into his apartment, Noah put away his left over dinner dishes and prepared for bed. Hopefully Mae would find Eren. Noah posts on the Hood's chat rooms that the Seattle territory Member is missing and that Mae is underway to find her. Noah wondered if someone kidnapped her. People targeting Hoods would certainly be interesting. Plugging his phone into his charger, Noah jumped into bed and fell asleep.
 
{Sorry I'm late! Family issues.}


Jackson was just doing the typical college boy thing, trying to stay awake while studying over the basics of physics. The boy didn't get a single ounce of what he was reading, but he hoped if he stared long enough it would make sense. A beep from his phone gave the boy a reason to abandon the difficult subject.


Jackson's eyes landed on the message, and a psychotic grin graced his face. Finally! I can torture a Hood. Jackson thought. An evil glint darkened his orbs, finally showing his true colors. Hm... Maybe I should start with pulling out their eyes? Maybe I could break every finger until they beg. No, that's boring. Maybe I can try out my new torch? I hope Boss doesn't mind the smell. Oh! Maybe I can put my new lesson in psychology into use. There's so many ways I can not kill them, but make them welcome insanity. Wait, if they're insane will it effect my answers? I better experiment this. I'd hate to miss a useful strategy if it's fun. The blonde thought.


Do you want me to get the information Boss?





Jackson text as a reply. The blonde simply couldn't wait for his next client. The college student fantasized about how he'll entertain his next client. The boy looked out side, a romantic gaze some may think, as the thought of harvesting their eyes and using them for further experimentation. Out of pure excitement they boy started packing all of his tools and other necessities for then potential mission. All he was waiting for was the text from Boss saying he was in the green light.
 

Haydon Pierce

With Francisca on the way, he knew that things were going to get hectic. While that wasn't necessarily a bad thing, he wasn't looking forward to the future headaches. The basement had been lined with various mats and insulators in order to keep too much noise from reaching the upstairs; but egg foam mats could only do so much against blood-curling screams.


Sighing softly, the leader of the Others collapsed into the chair behind his desk. There were several emails that he had to answer, and about half as many calls that he had to return. Only a handful of them actually had to do with his current business, but he couldn't just ignore the rest. Haydon needed to keep an innocent front. Everything couldn't just stop because of one small accomplishment. That would bring forth a quick rise of suspicion in his direction.



The Hoods knew of his existence from one of their previous "missions." However, he doubted that they still had his number. For the time being, he was virtually invisible. And, until the moment to abolish the Hoods came to light, he planned to stay that way.



Glancing down at his phone, the man rolled his eyes at the most recent message. It was from Jackson. He didn't even have to read it to know what the boy was asking. Him and Francisca would, of course, be the first two to jump on the opportunity. One was a little cleaner about gathering information than the other; but they were almost equally effective.





"You will switch off with Serpent. Tie off all loose ends there and come back at anytime. Do not do anything to raise suspicion."




He couldn't appear to favor one over the other. It would only take one crack in his glass palace to tear the entire thing down. And both of these psychopaths could easily wack the foundation with a hammer.







(@Lightning Quick @JigokuTheBaka )
 

Francisca Kodak


Arriving at the certain, shall we say, undisclosed location; serpent made quick work of getting inside of the base and making her way to speak to boss. Though a subordinate herself, she made no gesture as if to say she saw this as her weakness. If anything, the only reason she wasn't official was her own desire to be underestimated.



She adjusted her outfit, a black mini with a triple wrapped belt, a gray crop top, embellished with a black cross and a cropped leather jacket and killer heeled boots. She held a knife in her hand, toying with it while she stepped (more like bounced) down the hall with sickening confidence.



Her eyes followed the bland walls till she hit the elevators and went up to the floor she knew her boss would be waiting at in morbid fascination in what she would get from the captured Hood. Keep yourself necessary, as they say. She walked in with little to no care as to anyone watching, walking up to the desk. She sat on the edge, crossing her legs delicately, and looked back over her shoulder at him
"hey boss~" she slipped her shades down and winked



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Haydon Pierce




Tapping away at his laptop, he started getting rid of notice after notice. Most of it meant nothing to him, so the process was fairly quick.


When the girl entered his office, the leader barely gave her more than a glance before focusing his gaze back on the large screen. He pretended to not give two shits, and tried to keep his composure. However, Haydon was just as ecstatic about finally getting information as just about anyone else was. It probably wouldn't take much to break the Hood; considering the fact that she barely looked old enough to be in Highschool.



"Hello Miss Kodak." He greeted. Reaching into the pocket of his suit's jacket, he fished out a keycard. It was relatively plain, and only had a barcode printed onto it. The man held it out to the other, waiting for her to take it. "Here's the key to the basement. But, remember what I said about keeping her alive..."







@Lightning Quick
 
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Jackson pouted. Serpent always ruined his fun. The two often disagreed on which method to gather information. His was always "Too Messy" and hers was "Boring". The boy groaned when he realized he'd actually have to make sure his disappearance wasn't suspicious. The boy went to his medicine cabinet and pulled out eye drops. He made these eye drop so they slightly irritated his eyes, and made it so he continuously cried. It gave him the innocent look he needed in this situation.


The blonde squeezed a few drops into each eye. He grabbed his backpack and grabbed his phone. He didn't bother to turn off the lights or lock the door. He need to look frantic. The boy ran out his dorm and made his way over to a friend's dorm. He pounded on the door and yelled out their name. A short brunette opened the door. A shocked expression landed on her face. "What's wrong?" She asked slightly panicked. The boy "cried" harder. "My m-mom just had a heart attack. I-I need to be with her. Can you please look after my dorm and tape each class for me?" He asked in a rush. The girl nodded and wished for his mother to get well soon.


The boy ran to his piece of shit car, and speed off. Once the boy was far enough away from the college campus he smirked. His so called friends were too easy to deceive. It almost made him feel bad. Almost. With a smug smirk the boy took his sweet ass time driving to the air port. The boy parked his car and cleaned off his face. Jackson gathered all of his belongings and rented the car of his dreams.


With Hail The King by Avenge Seven Fold blaring the psycho drove to the classified location. The boy parked his car a few blocks south of the building and walked the rest of the way there. The boy walked in the building with a backpack over his shoulders. The blonde's lips curled up ward and walked to the Boss's office.
 

Francisca Kodak


"... And keeping her giving us information, I know, I know. I get it" she sighed and hopped off, twirling the key cars between black painted nails with silver designs painted on each nail. She stopped suddenly in the door "hm... Boss, I must say, calling Hyde was by no means necessary." She pouted. She had a way of knowing when that brute would show up, even if she had no access to prior information that the boss would know of. She had a way with a lot of things like that. "I'm a big girl, I don't need a brute shadowing my actions"


In all honesty, she held no fear of Hyde or what he did. It annoyed her more than it made her physically ill. He never had any passion in what he did, always quick to get it going without any preamble and grace. He was such an annoying counterpart...



She looked back once more
"I'll ensure you get the Intel. Just keep him on a short leash while I work." She flipped her knife in her other hand as she pocketed the key card. How dreadful this would be if Hyde ruined her fun...
 

Haydon Pierce


"Hyde's involvement just depends on how quickly you work." He chided. "I wouldn't want one of my beloved interrogators to get too tired."



Haydon had several reasons for letting the duo switch off, of course. Satisfying both of them was only a sliver of the benefits. It would be wise to keep a plan B present at all times; and he saw no harm in letting both Thing 1 and Thing 2 working simultaneously to get him what he wanted. If one got tired or to frustrated, God forbid, the other could just take over. And, in the case that suspicion suddenly fell on one of them, they could run off to resolve the problem without hindering the current task.



He wanted the Hood to be put under continuous pressure until every drop of information was spilled. She was not allowed breaks, she was not allowed room for hope.



And, Hyde and Francisca were his two best bets to ensure that would happen.



Speaking of crazy sadistic sociopaths...



"Ah, Hyde. Good to see that you have been able to maintain enough control to stay out of a cell."





( @Lightning Quick @JigokuTheBaka )​
 
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The blonde leaned the door frame, with a lazy smirk. "Well I couldn't let Serpent have all the fun, now could I?" The boy said in a sarcastic way. "It would be such a shame if I couldn't get a crack at the Hood." The boy said. His body glided as the boy moved further into the room. In a rather rude way the boy made himself comfortable a chair. A bone chilling smirk sat on his once handsome face.


"So... I am allowed to continue my research as long as I don't kill the Hood right?" He asked in a hopeful manner. The boy wanted to know if he popped an eye ball, how much fluid will it take to re-inflate it? The boy knew he had to wait for his fellow torture to take a break before he could start, so he might as well just chill out. "So... Is the Hood cute?" He asked slightly curious. Jackson was pretty sure everyone knew he was as straight as a yaoi fangirl's otp. Also he was trying to make "small talk".


@Aridis
 

Haydon Pierce


Shrugging softly, the man continued to tap away at the keys on his computer; trying to get rid of the last of the blasted emails that were popping up on his screen like baby bunnies in the spring. "In a childish way, I suppose." His hazel irises flickered over toward the blonde for a moment before returning to the task at hand. "You do have to keep in mind... Most of these
pests still have bedtimes and snuggle up to stuffed animals at night."


Eren Magnus

The girl mumbled something under her breath as she slowly regained consciousness. Her eyes flickered around under the lids as her brain began to tell her to wake the fudge up. And, after a few minutes of it fighting to push her out of the dream world, they parted to reveal tired amber irises.


Why was she on the ground? And why did her surroundings smell like musty medicine and metal?



Eren fought to remember what had happened before she passed out. But, all she could recall was the bus ride. That was it; there were no memories after that. She had been on her way to meet up with her Subordinates to discuss the capture of this psycho who had been running around... And then everything from there on was blank.



(
@Lightning Quick @JigokuTheBaka )



 
Noah Blackwood





Location: In his apartment


Mood: Hopeful


Tags: None




Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep....


Noah's eyes opened as his alarm clock went off. 6am. Sluggishly, Noah turns off the alarm clock and stretches in bed letting out a yawn. After laying in a bed for a few more seconds Noah got out of bed and began to perform his morning businesses. Prepping breakfast, which consisted of bacon, eggs, and waffles, taking a shower, packing his bag for school, etc. Noah sat down at the table with his food and phone in hand. Wondering where Eren has gone missing, Noah took a bite of food. Perhaps someone was targeting Hoods? Someone wouldn't just kidnap any 14 year-old. If they are targeting Hoods, how did they know Eren was one? Noah opened up his messages. No responses from Eren. Noah then opened up the Hood Chat room.


"Seattle Territory Member is currently M.I.A. I suspect a kidnapping. Mae is going out to investigate. If someone or some people are targeting Hoods, everyone best be on their guards."


Noah hit send and continued to eat away at his breakfast. Hopefully no one else goes missing as well. Noah also began sending messages to his subordinates. If they found anything out, or see anything suspicious, he wanted to know. As always, Noah kept his blowgun, needles, and toxins on his person. Sitting back and looking out the window, Noah contemplated the issue of the missing/possibly kidnapped member.
 

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