Phantom Cobra HQ

@★ Kan Eshi Chaeyoung had made her way back inside the head quarters after she had successfully completed another assassination mission of hers. She walked up to the front and stepped in, going over to an administrator to hand over in the remains of her targets. She'd use her 'innocent looks' which generally helped her as she'd use that to manipulate her victims, easily falling for her playful tricks that she'd pull on them. Chae would usually spend time out of headquarters to train or drink or honestly that may interest her at that moment. She hummed to herself and gazed around, not having another assignment to do for some time. She cocked her head to the side as she heard a recognizable sweet voice tone as a fellow murderous android. Once that said android stepped into her direction, she stopped into her place and turned her focus onto the other. Chaeyoung doesn't know of her too well, just that she'd follow the newest female assassin in the gang. "Hm? Yes?" she responded back, glancing at the woman in front of her as she acknowledged her.

@★ Ghost "I've dumbed it down plenty enough for everyone to understand," Kouryu gave a small laugh as he watched him look at the papers. Shaking his head at the mention of dropping his garments, "isn't that what you do for the physical; to ensure you are healthy enough to continue your job?"
Raising an eyebrow at the offered hand, only to smirk a bit as he took it; moving the cyborgs hand to point down at some instructions at the top of the page, explaining the importance of his work. "These are used to ensure the mental health of each individual, failure to complete forms could result in lack of work and pay drastically cut. You simply have to explain the who and where, the why isn't important or the exact how. You must ensure you remain as your namesake and not be seen. Just because the so called security of the city is so lax, doesn't mean that our rivals wouldn't love to know exactly whom it was that offed one of their members."
Releasing his hand, "if you are certain no one had witnessed you, you write that down. If you had to get rid of a witness, then you write the that the loose ends have been dealt with. Is it really that hard for a man of your caliber to grasp these simple instructions?"

@★ Kouryu "Tsch." Ghost clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth and moved his gun so Kouryu's wouldn't sit on it, pushing it to one side. The sheer disrespect was aggravating. "Go ahead make yourself at home." He sarcastically grumbled, staring down at the folder of paperwork. "If I could get an upgrade that meant I wouldn't have to listen to you anymore I would happily take it but since this is based on advanced technology and not idealised fantasy we're both stuck here tolerating each other." He opened the folder, skimming his gloved finger down the page whilst he read it. Or at least, pretend he cared enough to read it. "I told you this makes no sense, why would I submit evidence of my crimes? Does HQ want me to bend over and drop my trousers too? It's absurd. I told you before I don't want to do this." He paused mid-sentence, staring back up at Kouryu. "Do you want to hold my hand?" He lifted his hand up to offer it out.

@★ Ghost "I did knock, you just don't listen to anything, but that damn radio." Walking over to the desk to drop the folder down in front of the other, taking a seat on the edge of the desk. The android crossed his leg to make himself a bit more comfortable, he knew it could take a while to get the other to either comply or to fill out every single piece of information he needed. He could see the annoyance on his face, smirking as he decided to add on to it. "Maybe you should fill out that request form, then maybe someone would be bothered to give one of us an upgrade."
"Maybe they could teach you some manners too." Tapping a finger on the folder in attempt to motivate him. "Or at the very least install some sort of software that would force you to complete these forms so I don't have to babysit you. Unless, you enjoy having me hold your hand while you work, I don't see why it's so difficult for you to have these done in a timely matter."

@★ Kouryu The room was dark with only one light bulb that swayed with the fresh air of the open door. Aside from the sound of scraping metal, Offenbach was playing and The Can Can Song resounded throughout the assassin's office. Never one to stand with his back facing the door Ghost stood over his desk, cleaning out the blood from one of his sniper sights, it was thick with blood since he had just dealt with another target but this particular patch was beyond stubborn to shift. He hummed along to the tune whilst wiping over the spot in repetitive motions with a dirty cloth and a dirtier smile. When he heard the android's voice Ghost glared up at the intruder who had entered his office without his permission and raised an eyebrow. "How many times have I told you to knock before you enter?" He growled whilst smacking the radio off. "None of you androids were programmed with in' manners. I told you before, I don't want to do your stupid paperwork."

@★ Ghost Tapping his fingers on his desk as he read through some paperwork that had been left on his desk, frown deep in place, finding this particular habit annoying. Several things were left out and more than half the documents were missing, this wouldn't be very useful for future use and they would need every bit of information they could get a hold of. Sighing loudly, Kouryu packed everything back into it's folder, he'd have to hunt down the person responsible for this disgrace. Getting up from his desk to trudge over to the office of the offending member, giving the door a light knock before entering, not bothering to wait for an answer.
Leaning against the door with his arms crossed and folder in between, "you left out several pages and I need them done."

@★ Park Chaeyoung Eshi walked into the HQ with a head perched under each arm, dried blood coating her long-sleeved, high-colour latex leotard. She hadn't been able to close the zipper over her chest, so her s were spilling out. Not an unusual sight, zipper malfunction or not. As always, she wore heels that elevated her to just over 1.70m, each step announcing her presence with a 'click-clack'. Eshi wasn't at the HQ much, not unless she was receiving or handing in an assignment, or following around her self-proclaimed "big sister" Sooyoung. Seeing as since the leader's death Sooyoung has barely been around the HQ, that meant Eshi's presence had also diminished. As always, she scanned the people present for anyone of interest. Lo' and behold, there actually was one. A fellow android supposedly made to kill and very pretty. Eshi's breath hitched at the sight of her. An administrator relieved her of her heads, and then Eshi promptly walked after the woman, eager not to miss her. She reached out, to grab her, but then decided not to. She was made to kill after all. Who knew how she would react. How exciting! "Wait-", she called out and swiftly stepped half in front of her, blocking her way. A smile bloomed on Eshi's face. "Wait~", she repeated in her sweet, sweet voice.

@★ Kondo Yohdi The feeling of doing some justice made this all the better for Felix. He was doing good - well, sort of, in a strange, rather corrupt way - and it gave him the best high. Bad people would suffer and he would be gaining something from it. There was nothing wrong with self gain at the cost of a few bad people, was there?

“It’s good it’s so soon. Mhm, that sounds like a good plan to me, it sounds like we’ll be plenty prepared in four minutes when the time rolls around then.” Felix drew back momentarily to get a cable of his own, pushing aside stray hairs to insert it into the port in the base of his skull.

@★ Lee Felix “Exactly.” Yohdi grinned. “And then we can make sure they suffer for it.” he sighed excitedly, before checking the time. “We have… four minutes and seventeen seconds. We’ll start in four minutes, prepare the accounts and such…”

He hummed, before bringing up a sequence of numbers. “Speaking of which, we’ll send the money here, and then here, and then we’ll hide it here for a couple of weeks. By then they’ll have given up trying to find it and we can transfer it to us. Sound good?”

@★ Kondo Yohdi Felix’s head dipped into a small nod, a light grin continuing to play easily on his features. “Next time, for sure. Lots of people seem to leave the hacking to us, but eventually someone will do something noticeable we can use to our advantage,” He said. He clapped his hands together lightly.

“How long will it be until the slight flickering in the firewalls? We don’t want it to be too long away - it’ll save things cropping up and us losing our chance if we can be in there quickly.@

@★ Lee Felix Yohdi grinned at Felix’s thoughts, nodding. “Exactly. Put up the article samples and remind people of the corrupt bastards that control everything around them! We should see if there’s a way to kill two birds with one stone though, implicate another gang somehow…” he hummed.

“Unfortunately none of them have ever tried hacking so I can’t mimic any styles or anything, so I think that’ll have to wait for another time for that…” he exhaled, shaking his head and chuckling slightly. “Next time maybe.”

@★ Kondo Yohdi In a city like Sigil, there were more than a few rich people. That much he knew for sure having seen it with his own eyes. The divide between the rich and poor was a large one - but it led to the expanding of gang activities, and being a part of one of the gangs, that must be a positive for Felix. He grinned his agreement towards the last statement.

“We could even just put up samples from the articles then, to remind them where they’re from. That would cause even more mistrust in the bank, right? Knowing the man in charge has been up to bad things isn't going to make anyone want to leave their money in his service.”

@★ Lee Felix Yohdi nodded at Felix’s words. “Exactly. It’ll make everyone with money panic. They won’t be able to trust the banks with their money, and they can’t trust somewhere physical since they have too much of it.” Yohdi grinned even wider. “The chaos will be so fun to watch!”

He thought for a moment, before searching through a few news articles, bringing one up on the screen. “The CEO… four years ago there was a little scandal that was brushed under the rug. They found bodies buried on his family property, young bodies that hadn’t died naturally, and had been killed recently. Not many people found out about it… Maybe we can bring it up again. Expose them all.”

@★ Kondo Yohdi Four hours certainly was plenty of time for them to make a prominent dent as they wanted, and if they chose to, leave some untraceable tracks behind. “I think a statement on their advertisements would catch a lot of people’s eyes. If people know the bank was robbed, they’ll put less faith in it and other ones like it,” The android mused out loud, staring at the screens before he glanced back to Yohdi. “If you’d be down, we could change some billboards after we’ve done what we want to then.”

Felix was still thinking as he spoke, his head tilted once again. “What could we put on the boards that would show them what we’d done?” He draped his arms over each other, crossing them. “I think this is going to be fun.”

@★ Lee Felix Yohdi smiled at the other Android, nodding at him and humming. "They won't realise until about four hours afterwards. By then our tracks will be long, long gone." he chuckled. "They think they're so invincible, but in reality they are just the same as any human." he sighed before thinking.

"I was thinking that, but I'm unsure of exactly what to do. Maybe queue up some automated text msssages to their clients? Or change their logos on the billboards to something else." he thought for a few moments before looking to Felix again. "What would stand out to you? Like a giant middle finger to the rich?"

@★ Kondo Yohdi The android was attentive as it was explained to him what they’d be doing. He leaned forward to observe what he was told to, focusing with a small nod. “I see, in that case it should be pretty easy to take what we want before they’ve even realised.” He glanced across at the other android, blinking at him. He didn’t need to blink, but he liked to. It made humans and cyborgs less uncomfortable sometimes he found, so he’d tried to build it into a habit when he wanted something from them.

“You mentioned making a statement - does that mean you’d like to leave something behind after we’ve transferred the money? It would have to be quite prominent, right? In case it went unnoticed in the code,” He suggested, drawing himself back up to full height again as he spoke. Absentmindedly, his fingers brushed over the port in his own neck before he let his hand drop to his side.

@★ Lee Felix Yohdi smirked more at how agreeable the other android was, nodding as he mentioned never having enough money, then asked if he had a bank in mind. “Don’t worry, I’ve had ideas for a while.” Yondi stated, walking into one of the empty rooms with a large screen in it. He walked closer to the screen, finding a cable from it and plugging it into a small port at the base of his skull.

“I’ll show it here.” he shrugged, finally explaining himself as the screen lit up, showing a variety of charts, images, and diagrams, before he focused on one. “This one. Hanbil Bank. It’s used by the law enforcement teams, and we all know how corrupt they are. If we take money from there, we’ll be making a statement, and getting rich!” he chuckled slightly. “Every day they have a few microseconds where the firewalls glitch out. They’re in the process of trying to fix it, and they’re keeping it in the down low, but it should be an easy job for us.”

@★ Kondo Yohdi The young man made no move to pry into whatever was in the journal. It wasn’t his business, strange as it was to watch someone be quite so sure they didn’t want anyone seeing what was inside. Everyone had their secrets though, he supposed. “Money?” That was something he could get behind. Money dominated society, he understood that much easily. If you had a lot of it, you were respected, you had a big name. Money created happiness for the people who have it. Capitalism and all that. “Sure, that does sound like fun. You can never have enough money.” Unless you were a bank of course. In that case, you had too much and didn’t need it.

The Android was quick to slink to his feet, a light smile playing across his lips as he did so. “Did you have a bank in particular you’ve been looking at for a while? Knowing the target we’re aiming for could help us out quite a lot.”

@★ Lee Felix Yohdi's parents had thought he was going to college. Then again, they didn't really care. As long as he put on a good face and looked like he was going, and he did well in any exams or assignments, they didn't have an issue with anything. Then again, they also had no idea exactly how he was spending his time.

Now he sat, leaning back in an armchair, writing in a journal as he tried to think of a way to rid himself of the issue that was his 'parents', when he heard Felix's voice. Instantly he shut his book, sitting bolt upright and looking the boy up and down, before nodding. "Anything fun? Of course." he smirked, standing up. "How do you feel about getting us a ton of money? The banks don't really need all that much." he chuckled slightly.

@★ Kondo Yohdi A dreary afternoon had Felix promptly drawn away from heading outdoors. Rain was lovely and all, but he didn’t have much of an interest in the wet. There was better things for him to be doing with his time. He was wandering through the phantom cobra’s HQ, his home of sorts, looking for either small places to settle down and relax, or someone to spend time with. Whether that be to pester that lucky person or be nice to them was yet to be decided. And when he settled down beside the other man, he’d decided Kondo Yohdi was the lucky person.

“Do you have anything fun to do?” The Android inquired, his head tilting very slightly as he spoke. He needed something to keep his mind busy - no matter how created by someone else that mind was.