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Cobalt nodded, "Straight to business, I like you. You three will be going to a party," he held up four fancy party outfits, "There is a noble there by the name Selandria Maalar. She is hard to miss, make sure her body is hard to find. For this you will probably need to work together. You need someone to make a distraction, you need someone to gain her trust, lure her in, and find a way to dispose of her, and finally, someone needs to find an escape roue while this is all going on. Remember, you are a team right now, no bickering, no feelings, just the job. Do this, and your first step to becoming one with the creed will be complete. Oh, and one more thing, from now on, I am Cobalt. You must all refer to me this way from here on, understood?"

"Wait a minute, who put you in charge? What are you, some sort of...Assassin Mentor or something? Also who is going to lead our mission?"

"First of all, I am the spearhead by which this creed has made its wedge in society, so yes, I am the leader. And you three are leading the mission. There is never a mission lead, just a job and the participants. If you get into trouble," he turned to Alexandria, "My assistant here will provide you with a safety net," he held up the fourth dress. "Well, you four had better get changed."

"Are you kidding me! Cobalt but... safety net? A dress? I swear you're punishing me." She whined, melting in her seat.

Cobalt laughed, "Well, they need someone, and the rest of these guys have to set up for our, other job," he said looking at the other men, who quickly started getting gear and heading out of the building.

"Awwwww I was suppose to be on that job!" She grumbled and look at the ground and mumbled to herself.

"Fine!" Dust groaned and he grabbed the clothing from Cobalt's hand and went to go change, muttering to himself how ridiculous this whole thing was.

He came back out in his outfit
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"I look ridiculous!" He complained.

''Mkay.. let's wear this.. stupid.. dress.. ugh.. hate dresses..'' She muttered to herself, grabbing it and walking away to change. After coming back, she facepalmed. ''Atleast it's blue..'' Elly said, looking at the dress in disgust.

Hey you 2 look nice what am I doing during this mission again? I'm sorry I don't own an outfit like those...

''We distract. Kill. Clean. Disapear.'' She said, still looking at the dress. Elly though maybe she should remove the cover from her right eye but didnt.

Hey why are you wearing that patch? I could blow your cover...is it scared let me see please...(he is nicer less child like now)

Elly didnt want to but removed it. Her eye had a scar on it and because of the scar, the color of her eye turned to a dead grey-blue. ''Happy?'' She asked, crossing her arms.

"Too bad that you don't own a outfit, cause you're gonna get given one, idiot." Dust said scratching his collar "Can we go now? The faster we complete this mission, the faster I get to take off this itchy piece of crap clothing!"

He walks up to her)may I?(He places his finger on the scar then traces it)hmmm I think I can help with that...do you have an area with better light?

''You. Dont. Touch. My. Face.'' She said, putting the cover back on her eye. ''Lance.. go faster.. i'm not going to stand here all day..'' Elly said, crossing her arms again.

Ok but it might be little off and I'm out of practice...been a while (he pulls out a cosmetics kit and applys it to the scar after 5 minutes the scar is invisible)how does it look now? Learned that trick in Pages during my time there...

Elly shakes her head and pushes his hands away. ''I repeat, do not touch my face..'' She said, as her ears moved randomly and putted the cover away.

I'm sorry but look(he holds up a mirror showing her the scar had almost disappeared and brought out her features better) now it looks good and your looking ready for a party now(he smiles a genuine smile)

"Excuse me Romeo & Juliet but we have a person to kill so if you don't mind I'd like to get a move on please" Dust moaned, scratching himself even more.

Here (he tosses him a bottle)this may help with the scratching ok? You may not like me but that doesn't mean you have to remain miserable ok?