Flynnarrel wrote:Starfish
"So she didn't tell you what our assignment was?" Myra asks.
"Well, we'll need information on the relic - size and shape, materials, and such. A map of the Shamapki estate where it's being held, including water mains." Her significant glance to the others told them she expected that was her entry point. Some Atlanteans could change the temperature of water - freezing it or boiling it. Others could produce electricity. She was gifted with neither of those magics, but she could change her whole body into water with full locomotion. Of course that meant she'd be naked when she reformed but she didn't have such taboos and a teammate could carry extra clothes for her.
"We'll need a list of what security protocols are in place and who is free to come in and out." She ponders.
"Am I missing anything?"
Grit - HP: 1
Condition: Stoic
Grit maintained his composure as Starfish seemingly spilled the beans, and quickly thought up a jar to catch them in. When she was finished, and Agent Owl was immediately done with the info-gathering section as she tended to be, he figured he could at least ensure a protective nature to the task.
"Anything that a thief or group of thieves would ensure they knew about before attempting to breach the security of a Councilman's Estate. If we nip their operation at the bud, we can safely reclaim and return Shamapki's recently stolen belongings, and keep those remaining targeted items safe. I hope we can do both with this operation, but one of the two is acceptable for our purposes," he said clearing things up.
Over the years as a member of the Guardians, Jonathan Lucas was always straightforward with his thoughts, only keeping secrets if he was ordered to, or at least it seemed revealing the secret would do more harm than good, in some cases. As the group's more literal muscle, Grit was never seen as the type to think more than necessary, and to some degree they were right: He never overthought anything he did, only concieved the idea, refined it quickly, and put it into action.
To him, everything was for this utopia they protected. Even a misleading half-truth non-lie used to maintain the trust of an informant and the relative covertness of an operation. After all when it came to Yuka, they usually let the team decide just how much covertness was necessary. In this case, some, but not entirely. "Also, as far as disguises go, I'll take the usual. Nobody outside the Guardians' circle has it figured out yet, thankfully," he would add, in case the disguise thing was mandatory.
