Daily Planner: Assassination. Check.
She opened up the storage room she had rented. No house, no abandoned building, none of that - something legal and normal. She knew enough about how other groups ran that having an overt motif to every action, while stylish, hurted you in the end.
Ambience walked over to her desk she had set up, switching on a light to the left. Gently setting her backpack on top, she pulled out her laptop and daily planner, sliding her pen out of the spiral of the planner. Gently pressing the 'On' button at the top of her Compaq's keyboard, she let it go through all it's normal start ups, flipping to one of the first pages on the planned, skipping down a few lines.
She found 'Assasinate Triad; Contracted to The Teachers.' in careful, neat, printed Russian.
Ambience added a check mark to the right of it.
The computer booted up, her hands methodically going through URLs until reaching a specific e-mail address.
She scanned through, finding 'Contract' being sent out to a few more people.
Ambience added more tasks to her daily planner, thinking for a moment before adding:
'Check police bands. Look for investigations into yourself. Do not get comfortable.'
She closed her daily planner, and set her laptop to the side, reaching into her backpack again, taking out her iPod and an atlas. She listened to 'The English Beat - Sooner or Later' while she looked over her current home of Gotham.
Ambience walked over to her desk she had set up, switching on a light to the left. Gently setting her backpack on top, she pulled out her laptop and daily planner, sliding her pen out of the spiral of the planner. Gently pressing the 'On' button at the top of her Compaq's keyboard, she let it go through all it's normal start ups, flipping to one of the first pages on the planned, skipping down a few lines.
She found 'Assasinate Triad; Contracted to The Teachers.' in careful, neat, printed Russian.
Ambience added a check mark to the right of it.
The computer booted up, her hands methodically going through URLs until reaching a specific e-mail address.
She scanned through, finding 'Contract' being sent out to a few more people.
Ambience added more tasks to her daily planner, thinking for a moment before adding:
'Check police bands. Look for investigations into yourself. Do not get comfortable.'
She closed her daily planner, and set her laptop to the side, reaching into her backpack again, taking out her iPod and an atlas. She listened to 'The English Beat - Sooner or Later' while she looked over her current home of Gotham.