Paris, May 13. 19:43 "Target is Abel Reynard... One of the Bourgeoisie. Origin of money is dubious at best. He has bribed his way out of one too many run-ins with the law, once managing to escape conviction of hitting a man with his car. The man survived, but was severely injured, and unable to live a normal life. Has a record of paying off politicians to work in his favor. Investigations suggest he has a several "Mistresses" , though married, and has several children. They are innocent, though they must suffer. It is a necessary evil. He has been invited to a party tonight. As per the usual, security has been bolstered, since the last event. It is likely the inspector will be there. The party is starting at 2000 hours. He is expected to arrive at 2030 hours. To strike fear into the upper class, killing him at the party, in plain sight is my best chance. Point of entry is established. Time to head out. " ------------------------------------------ The plan started off without a hitch. She had infiltrated the party, acquired a uniform and was in position perfect distance to attack her target. However, her Patron God had a different plan. "Claire, your time to fulfill your end of the contract has arose." The Amazon of a god that stood before her, could not have been there a second ago. Claire knew something was up, but she was not about to miss out on her chance to eliminate another corrupt official. "Arduinna. I'm in the middle of a hit." The god leered at her at the mention of the word "What did I say about the word 'Hit'? "... Hunt. I am in the middle of a Hunt." "Whatever, I promised to give you the power to exact your revenge. You have already killed the judge. So your revenge is taken care of." "My revenge is not complete, until this world is rid of corrupt politics." "And I can help with that. After you killed the other Vassels. Remember that contract you signed, umm... I forget, it was like, yesterday for me. Not that it matters. You are required by this contract to fight for me as of now. I'm ready for action! Let the Hunt, BEGIN!!!" With that, Arduinna took Claire's hand, causing her to drop the currently poisoned h'orderves. Of course, Claire wasn't going to leave here empty handed. She slipped out a knife hidden high up on her thigh, and in one single motion, flung it across the room. It hit its target dead in the back, and Abel Reynard fell to the floor, dead. The two rushed out in the middle of the confusion, and out into the Boulevards. "Now about this outfit? It would seem suspicious to be out after that stunt." "Oh. Yeah. Can't have you arrested... Yet." She gave her a dirty look, before her god changed her clothes into an outfit fit for a hunt. Again, another look, before one final transformation, into her normal short skirt, and Blazer. "So where are these other Vassels?" "Ha! Hell if I know." Not a word more was said by Claire for the rest of the night. She simply walked down the street, as sirens filled the air. "Besides, once I do find out, I'm not allowed to tell you exactly. But hey, enjoy the hunt, won't ya?"