"Хорошо, now come with me."
Nikolai lets the woman get up , not releasing her hand. He pulls her to his side and walks calmly to a room on an upper floor with a window that overlooks the hospital.
The woman is not very composed. As they arrive at the room, she realises she is alone with this man who has both tried to seduce her and threaten her life. She needed this job, she needed it to support her dying mother and now she’ll be killed for it.
It can’t be helped, she begins crying.
Nikolai finds himself in an upper level of the old school chapel. The upper level has been disused for a number of decades with only staff access allowed. The old chapel has several doors leading off but only one small ladder up located behind the stage area. If you would like I’ll make a basic map later if it ends up mattering. The building has been connected to the rest of the school via an extension that appears much newer.
nah just take the blow. Might as well impresse the trump meister with my ressilaince.
The mook is not impressed with what he is having to do. The strength behind the punch is not what it should be. Sean’s armour soaks the punch (Because he’s wearing a goddamn shark suit!) however he would do well feign pain for the sake of pleasing the sadistic and vengeful trump.
((Yay for Sialia!))
Trump accepts the punch to Sean, nodding and smiling to the mook who performed it. Immediately after, his anger turns to the one who whiffed his punch. "What was that?! Are you afraid to punch that moron? That's sad, just terrible, you're terrible, afraid of him. He's a coward who punched me and ran, he can't even fight, he's not tough, and so aren't you, you're soft. Just so very sad."
Trump delivers the little batch of insults above, then seeing [whoever]'s gaze wandering behind him, turns to look at whatever spectacle is surprising enough to make someone stop admiring his majesty. He quickly notices the approaching mist. "That's disgusting. We're leaving, before that reaches us. Corrupt vampires, messing with the air to catch us. We'll kill them all after it's gone!" He then starts briskly marching towards the nearest building, which just so happens to be a school.
Let's go to school.
((Apologies, S34N, but I have the feeling a sniper won't be super helpful in this mist--and keeping the group together is a priority otherwise. Plus, the school is full of delicious potential hostages.))
The mooks, torn between pride in their new status of secret service members and worry that Trump will order them to do something that causes them to lose access to their supply of pills, follow him loyally, but with caution.
"Ah, bugger it."
Grab my warbow and go to follow Trump.
You follow Trump, the team sticking together for the first time since the mission began.
Mirella sees the others all converging on the school across the road. She exits, and reluctantly follows after them. She turns and smiles to Butch. 'I won't ever treat you that way, you know that? We're in this together, you and I.' She is of course in disguise and so she hopes that Trump won't be enough of an idiot as to mistake her for someone else. He would shoot first and ask questions later if that were the case.
Mirella and Butch join the others.
The reception appears to be empty when the team enters. Nikolai has already left with her, and there is no real sign of a direction where they have gone. Rather, the teachers all appear to be gathering the children up in and walking them from the classrooms, all in the same direction...
The fog is now thick and dense. It weighs heavily in the air and like soot in the lungs. The team all have the slight nagging feeling they are being watched.