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She/Her
24
March 6th
Nimbasa City
Asexual
Ultramodernist
Executive
Look to the future, see in it everything you've ever wanted. Now find the strength to grab it.
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Xenon Antheil
Threefold Vengeance
POSTED ON Jan 1, 2024 21:08:33 GMT
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Something was wrong here, she could feel it at the back of her neck. Most would dismiss it as anxiety or baseless paranoia, but Xenon hadn't risen through the ranks of Team Rocket ignoring her instincts. That was a perfect way to get a knife to the kidney when you least expected it, if there was anything valuable she had obtained from her past it was a honed instinct for danger. [break][break] But she couldn't let anyone know that anything was wrong, she had to play the fool and act as though everything was peachy keen. She keeps a smile planted upon her face as she steps away from the railing and towards her private table, a set of five Pokeballs are held within a glass display case, her best Pokemon for when she needed to keep the damage to a minimum. They weren't her strongest though, something that could be a problem if this ended up going loud, but her gut was telling her this would be a quiet hit. Nothing was exploding yet, which foretold good things. [break][break] Xenon reaches out and opens up the display case, palming one Pokeball and releasing her Gothitelle in a flash of crimson light. The gothic lady seems confused for a moment as she looks to Xenon with an arched eyebrow, all the Rocket has to do is tap her fingers on the glass table to communicate what the Psychic needed to know as her brow furrows and she turns to look out at the crowd. Maybe if she had taken a little more time to screen her staff and remember their faces she might have noticed the girl in the all too big dress starting to approach her, but it's precisely because they were so unimportant in her eyes that Bullet would have her opportunity. Provided of course, she could work around the psychic Pokemon scanning everyone nearby for any kind of malicious intent.
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There are many ways to fool a psychic Pokemon actively on the hunt. There are humans who are colloquially known as "Dark" in much the same manner as the Pokemon, those who are resistant or outright immune to the psychic attacks and scanning of Pokemon. Xenon herself fell under this banner, a fact that caused her no end of frustration when trying to communicate with her Psychic type Pokemon. [break][break] One could also hypnotize themselves, fooling even their own mind into thinking they were someone else, thus passing under the radar of Psychics. This was a well tested method by many Rocket assassins, sleeper agents implanted within a government as servants or cooks, programmed to get closer to their target until just the right moment. [break][break] And then there was whatever the hell Bullet was doing as she waltzed up to Xenon and her Gothitelle, thinking incredibly loudly about just how much she wanted to talk about philosophy and drink good alcohol. Now any proper human hearing this would immediately sound the alarms on such an obviously phony alibi, instantly attacking Bullet without remorse and dragging her to the basement to be interrogated. But a Gothitelle was not a proper human, she did not understand the mentality of humans, nor did she even fully understand the language humans thought in. What Hafnium was reading from Bullet right now was intent, a very enthusiastic intent to talk to her partner about things she already loved to talk about. So against all odds, the girl's steel trap mind manages to pass through the metal detector and get her right up to the table, bringing her to the final hurdle in this hastily planned assassination attempt. [break][break] Xenon herself. The club owner turns a curious eye on Bullet as she approaches, somewhat on edge, but otherwise smiling confidently as she motions for the "server" to sit down with her. "Lovely night isn't it? The music is bumping, the people are dancing, the future is bright as the stars in the sky. Only thing that could make it better is a good drink with an equally lovely lady~"
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