All it had taken was a few phone calls to find an abandoned warehouse she could use. One that was non-descript, and that was completely empty. Those she talked to understood being discreet and not asking questions, it was an understanding among them. The criminal underworld that is.
Specific directions were given to Vivian, Alice and Emma. Where to park and what entrance to use. While this part of the city wasn’t busy, numerous cars parked in front or near an ‘empty’ warehouse might draw a few curious eyes. If rides were needed, Ale would gladly provide them.
A back room was picked for the night. Both for its lack of windows, and how empty it already was. A few odd things had to be pushed off to the side, but all in all it was perfect.
She didn’t bring any mats, they were friggin Vampire, and they didn’t need tumble mats. They were going to get dirty and feel the impact of the ground, it was all part of fighting. You don’t usually get to pick the terms and environment you fight in.
They would find Ale in that back room waiting, sitting in a folding chair.
And she was blonde! Why? Something different.
She was clad in her knee high boots, black cargo pants and a tank top. A hoodie was thrown over the back of the chair in case it was needed. For Kine it was probably still chilly out. For a Vampire? It didn’t matter. But appearance and all that.
Selena
@Saber_Sloth Psychangel Vivian York Alice Hart