Schisms Mod (schismsmod) wrote in schisms, @ 2019-03-17 19:33:00 |
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While Brooklyn had been great, it hadn’t given his employer all the data they needed. There was a significant lack of Mutant based ‘participation’ in the experiments they’d conducted and while Anthony suspected he ought to care that they were looking to exploit ‘his people’ the man couldn’t give a fuck less. Was he getting paid at the end of the day? Yes. That was really all that he cared. Especially with the amount of money he’d be raking in by the time all of this was done. The drug dropping had started in Brooklyn and it’d gone well enough that it’d even made the news. However, even with his invisibility and careful camera placement they’d wanted more. More info, more observations, more data, more people subjected to their - he assumed - experiment. That’d offered him more and more money with every new run, more digits in his bank account, more cash for his time and efforts. With the power of invisibility it wasn’t all that hard. Realistically, they couldn’t keep this up for much longer though. It had made the news, and once something like this made the news you had to fall off the radar as quickly as possible. Tonight Anthony had geared up with a number of cameras. Pen cameras, under tables, pins, a lapel camera and more so that he could easily and strategically drop them at each of the four locations he planned to attend this night. His mission would begin in the north of Shangri-la. Putting up his invisibility before hitting a local and highly populated bar in the northernmost part of the area. A series of cameras would be dropped all over the bar while he weaved in and out of the crowd dropping tabs and powders into drinks of bar goers with latex gloves on his hands before slipping out of the bar with no one any the wiser due to his invisibility before hitching a ride over to the west side and repeating the same mischief and tasks at the next site. From here a bar on the east side would be hit up with tabs and powders dropped into several of the patrons of the bar on east side bars drinks as before finally find his way to deposit cameras and drugs into a bar at the south side. If four bars worth of data, recordings and drugged patrons on a drinking holiday wasn’t enough then Anthony wasn’t sure what ever would be. While he’d intentionally spaced his exploits apart hitting the north side at 7pm, the west side at 9pm, the east side at 11pm and the south side by 12am it would seem like the perfect plan. Now hopefully the group that had hired him would have all of the information on mutants - hitting up four bars in Shangri-la seemed perfect - they could ever need. |