&& SECRET AGENT ELLIOT | MISSION

[Elliot Carmichael]

stared a scary glare into my core.

He would have rather to have Nebula, his absol, be out here with him, since she was the one that he trusted the most. But he came to the conclusion that his other Pokemon needed to be on a few missions. Instead of Nebula standing beside him, it was Mask, his Zorua. It was good for him to be out anyway, since it would help him with being able to sneak around. Especially on a mission like this. If Mask had been A Zoroark he would have been much more useful, but he would have to deal with what ha had. 

Currently he was standing behind a think trunked tree that stood in front of the censoring station. When he found out about the station intercepting their mail and paper messages. Not good, because most of what were on those messages were important plots and plans. Being an overseer and the leader of the investigators, Elliot had been the one chosen to go and retrieve the plans and take down the station. 

He watched as a group of guards passed by his little hiding place. As such was happening both Elliot and Mask held their breaths tightly. To breath was to be found. To move at all was to be found. Because of the black suit and mask that he himself wore, he was completely invisible in the darkness. As long as he didn't move. Movement would catch someone's eye. Movement would cause a rustle. No. Elliot had trained himself in the master art of concealment specifically for the purpose of creating a spying division within Team Rocket. It was a technique that he taught to all of his operatives. 

After the small team of guards passed by there was a slight movement in the tree that he was hiding behind. It was very slight and very quiet. Elliot himself knew that it was his own Murkrow, Noctis. The bird pokemon gave him the appropriate signal for him to continue and Elliot peered around the trunk of the tree glancing around the area. There were several guards on the roof the building as well as the team of guards now walking away from his hiding spot. The question now was, how to get past the guards on the roof of the building. 

three-eight-two. EVENT. mission begin.

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[EVENT]

the guards made their rounds in routines that left no major openings for anyone to sneak through - a courtesy of some major planning on their part. anything flying overhead was sure to get their attention and an aimed flashlight. movement on the ground would mean pokemon sent after it. underground would be too obvious.

but a cloud passed over the moon, briefly plunging both elliot and the nearest team of guards into darkness. without night-vision goggles it would be difficult to see, but it was a small moment of time in which zemina could not see their boure adversary.

(the censoring station that elliot was casing was... slightly odd, for a censoring station. not that he would know that until he could actually enter, of course.)

Elliot Carmichael
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[Elliot Carmichael]

There were a few quick moments for Elliot to process the situation. The guards were walking away, and there was a cloud overhead that was just about to drift over the glowing white moon. Elliot was confident of his abilities enough to know he could make it through without getting caught. But he was not over cocky as that was a weakness that would get him killed. He had to get an assessment of the situation and the staggered clouds overhead gave him that opportunity. From a utility belt in his waist he pulled out a pair of sun-glasses, which he put onto his face.

Just as the cloud drifted over the light he turned on the night vision built into his glasses. Elliot was always prepared. He was wealthy after all. Curtsy to his own father and the job that his father had gotten for him. The gadgets that he had the opportunity to get for himself was amazing. He peered around the area, taking in any and all information he could get. He had chosen a cloudy night for this mission, because he knew that he would be taking some risks and he wanted to get in and out without very many problems.

He saw each of the guards and the front doors which were dark at the moment. He was sure that there would be a few people up working on things. But in the middle of the night? There would only be the necessities. Of course they would be watching everything that Boure sent, but that would probably be it. Or would it?

He also made a quick sweep with a heat sensing setting in his sunglasses. He would take this short moment to get as much information as he could. The next time the cloud passed over the moon he would make his next move.

EVENT, mer. :/ Sorry about the template change. This one is easier to work with.

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[EVENT]

perhaps elliot's assumption that there would be few people working in the middle of the night will be false. perhaps it will be correct. there is no true way to tell without entering the building first.

as the cloud moved again from its position over the moon, letting moonlight flood the area around the station again, the patrols will pass by in a circle with a radius of twenty meters, originating from the main entryway into said station. they will march, quick-step, in time as they'd been trained, moving in synchronization and with pokeballs at their belts ready to be deployed at a moment's notice.

a sentry began making his own rounds in ever-expanding circles with a flashlight, flicking it to and fro. the beam of light would come precariously close to elliot's hiding place each time. then he'd freeze with the flash light a meter or two from the right of the boure overseer's hiding place, as if something had alerted him. "show yourself," he would say with a hand at his belt holding a miniaturized pokeball.

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[Elliot Carmichael]

When he saw that the cloud was beginning to slip away from the it's position was taking over the moon he gracefully moved away from being visible and lowered himself into a crouch. He needed to become as small as possible. As small and as hidden as possible. He glanced at Mask as he heard the steps of the guard patrol pass by from the front door. The little Zorua no longer appeared as his own form, but looked like a Ledyba. Whom was common to the area. 

Then a flash of movement caught his eye and noticed that every now and again there was a light that would pass by his hiding spot. Elliot and Mask kept completely still, and judging by the silence coming from the tree Noctis was following suit. Thank Arceus he was being quiet and hopefully wasn't being curious. 

Sensing a problem Elliot lifted his hand ever so slowly and began to pull out a thin pen-like gadget from his belt. This gadget had a very little button on it that would release a tiny dart. The dart held a sedative that would put the target to sleep within seconds. All he needed to do was aim it at one of the exposed parts on the guard's skin. The gadget had five shots. But if he ran out of shots in this pen, then he had two more that he could pull out.

It was very possible that this small movement was what alerted the guard to his presence. As the light soon stopped just beside his tree. He was completely out of sight, but something had definitely alerted the man. But he knew all of the tricks. He knew the double look and the call out. He would not be tricked, and if he could trick the guard back he would. Thats what Mask was for. However, if this man could help him to get into the building quickly then he would have to take a chance. 

There was no sound from him, Mask, or Noctis. They kept silent and waited. If the guard wanted to come and get him or send his pokemon at him, then he could. But he would have to deal with the guilt and the pain of a woken headache.

EVENT, ohkay. :] I think I got it though.

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