Post by Sinn on Sept 9, 2014 8:11:08 GMT
If it wasn't bad enough the Viktor had to deal with the people in the middle-class people who acted rich, now he had to deal with the actual rich. He was supposed to escort some dignitary to the Polish embassy, and most of the ambassadors stayed in Society Hill, given it's safer nature. And the fact that the UN had jurisdiction here with INTERPOL, that may have been a small factor.
Viktor stepped out of the car as he scanned the area, helping the ambassador out of his car and into his hotel room. And though he was here for business, there was a personal matter he needed to take care of. Someone he had been personally tracking ever since the Wisemon tossed him to the curb; Fringe. This Datamon managed to get his army project up and running, but thanks to the efforts of Viktor and other tamers, he was quickly thwarted, but now he was close to ending him. Erasing scumbag from the earth, and rumor had it a wielder as right here in this pompous corner of hell. And he ran a shop.
Viktor managed to get the data on him through a file DATS had on him. And this "Kan" might have just been the man he was looking for. But he needed an excuse to break away, a reason to pursue his goal. So he took his sniper rifle and purposefully broke it, simply clipping the end of the hammer so it wouldn't fire. It wasn't a worry due to his backup, but this was a reason. And he was going to exploit it. The Russian opened the door to a place called "Kan's Krazy Tek" why you'd name a business in a rich neighborhood was beyond Viktor, but, beggars couldn't be choosers.
Viktor sighed as he carried a black case and tossed in on the man's desk;
"Are you Uric Kan? Or would you rather have Bone-saw speak on your behalf?"[/b]
He crossed his arms as he glared at this man, sizing him up and gauging the threat as he waited for an answer, Genesis at the ready in the event that anything went wrong.
Viktor stepped out of the car as he scanned the area, helping the ambassador out of his car and into his hotel room. And though he was here for business, there was a personal matter he needed to take care of. Someone he had been personally tracking ever since the Wisemon tossed him to the curb; Fringe. This Datamon managed to get his army project up and running, but thanks to the efforts of Viktor and other tamers, he was quickly thwarted, but now he was close to ending him. Erasing scumbag from the earth, and rumor had it a wielder as right here in this pompous corner of hell. And he ran a shop.
Viktor managed to get the data on him through a file DATS had on him. And this "Kan" might have just been the man he was looking for. But he needed an excuse to break away, a reason to pursue his goal. So he took his sniper rifle and purposefully broke it, simply clipping the end of the hammer so it wouldn't fire. It wasn't a worry due to his backup, but this was a reason. And he was going to exploit it. The Russian opened the door to a place called "Kan's Krazy Tek" why you'd name a business in a rich neighborhood was beyond Viktor, but, beggars couldn't be choosers.
Viktor sighed as he carried a black case and tossed in on the man's desk;
"Are you Uric Kan? Or would you rather have Bone-saw speak on your behalf?"[/b]
He crossed his arms as he glared at this man, sizing him up and gauging the threat as he waited for an answer, Genesis at the ready in the event that anything went wrong.