The mission was simple: find and eliminate the list of names they were given, starting with Alexander Hamilton.

From what he'd gathered of the man, he's a loyal supporter of Rocket's old regime and critic of the organization's current state. A man of the past, basically. Since joining the organization years ago, he has cut ties with his family and typically spends his time in the company of other like-minded individuals, usually playing cards like poker. And, if their intel served them correct, there was to be a rather notable event in the casino he frequented -- an event that some would rather die than miss out on.

"So we'll attack when he's the most alone-- on his way to there," Felix had explained to Mint the week before. During that briefing, he went into great detail about every inch of the operation, mentioning the predicted amount of guards he'll have as well as the expected backlash they'll receive. He concluded the seminar with a simple, "I'll see you then."

Now, days later, the two were positioned alongside the very road his slideshow had depicted. Clad in black tactical gear and a matching face mask, Felix's sharp gaze was glued to the road itself, while his pokemon took note of their surroundings. Gallade was positioned right of him, while Barnaby's detection beams kept to the left. Mars, on the other hand, kept to the other side of the road, prepared to use earthquake.

"You...good?"

- gallade, porygon-z, and Krookodile in use

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