With the light touch of a finger the black screened device installed on the table turned to life, sipping on the warm bitter coffee she had just prepared Dari passed her brownish eyes over today’s news, everything seemed peaceful, everything seemed the same as it had been yesterday or a decade earlier, or so people were made to think. As bitter as her drink were the memories of the recent fighting, some rivalry between the group she’d been working for the last three years and another working on the same area, Dari had no way of knowing exactly what was happening.

With a thin long nailed finger, she would sit there idly sweeping through news about the prospering technological developments, a new kind of moving developed by a random company out of the dozens with researchers on the area, a bomb testing in a desolate area too far to be known and the scandals of a popular idle amongst the youths, nothing real, nothing interesting, she would think swallowing the last of her coffee, leaving the white cup atop the marble table. It was time to get ready for another day, another unpredictable day the young woman was sure as she step towards the mirror, tying up her coal colored shoulder-length hair on a ponytail, anyone who would see her walking on the streets could guess nothing about her, just a plain looking woman, medium height with a slender and agile body, garbed in clothes more fit for male athletes than her. No one knew or could know of her truth, her bloodstained reality in that hidden war of interests.

Cold rush of water atop his shady gray hair listening to the nature with only the sound of rushing water and silence Verda recollected the memory of the years the blood baths he had seen the normal changes of the world that seemed so peaceful that nothing was wrong this idle world..he thought the work the outside of the world places so calm so secure the feeling of safe but on the inside the world was pure evil only thos with power can have control and thos with power are only controled by there greed and hunger for more was all that he knew

Verda stood up slowly as his semi short gray hair was covered in water the water fall put no presser on his body he walked inside his home and stood in the mirror his yellow eyes looked at his medium brown body as he grabbed his things he stop and looked at a photo that was next to his bed of young boy and girl his mind whent back as he got done grabbing a monster and heading out the door the irony of being only a normal being doing there job day by day always feeling usually with the truth of murder and blood and death underneath the surface

The sound of hurried footsteps were the symphony she would listen to every morning on the way to work, hollow eyes of mere people and boring faces were her usual view, some would stare for a couple of seconds at the badge clutched with a pin, her full name written on silver letters and the name of a famous brand in technological development, many envied her position, though none actually knew it. Her work wasn’t just a peaceful day reading reports on a desk decorated with pictures of family and friends or checking on the employees developments, Dari was hired for her strength, her ability at handling weapons and killings, a fighter not a worker.

Fingering the dagger hidden under her expensive suit, Dari watched the building where she supposedly worked grow in size, the glass reflecting a pale sun typical of rainy days, though no drops had yet fallen, and her resolute steps drawing closer to the pair of security guards dressed in coal colored suits.

roar of the motor the sound of the wind and the blur of the people around usually things and usually sounds that faded in and out the view of death and the view of lliving all placed with in the same eyes the eyes that he are one with the gazes of others that past by and the noise that returned as he stopped his motorcycle as the world became slow again the large building that seemed so in order from the outside but with in its very being is pure darkness the guards eyes cold blooded and un feeling verda's being the very same as there eyes as the door opened the cold air slid out as he walked inside and vanished as the out side world was gone the underworld had opened up.

walking up to the elevator that had an outside glass to see the outdoors he could see the the paleness of the sky as the clouds began to show clouds that bring with them rain the rain that trys to wash away the world he stepped out of the elevator and was on his way

“Morning miss.” A random employee greeted her as she crossed the lounge, a large room with floor covered in grey carpet and abstract paintings hanging from the walls, headed for her office. The heavy oak door closed away all the noise and annoyance of the outside, Dari headed for a simple black chair behind her desk. Letting her weight fall on the cushioned sit, she examined a pile of white papers, her first assignment of the day should be somewhere around here.

The patter of a recently started rain was her music as her dark eyes searched through the neatly printed words, scanning to find something she believed to have left here the day before, though a competent worker at her profession, Dari had the fault of not being very organized so to speak.

(OOC: sorry for the delay, this post is still unfineshed, but I won't have enough time to finsh right now so I'll leave it this way)

verda walked slowly to his office some employes waved at him a female worker walked up to him "...umm..good morening..sir.." she seemed very neverous as he passes by her he still had no words he saw his office at the end of the hall the room of nothingness he walked in and closed his door he walked over to his desk there wasnet much there he sat down and pulled a monster out of his desk then a photo he looked at it for a minute and put it back he turned to stair out of the window he saw a view of the city as the rain fell the rain washes away the covering dirt of the world but can never fully get rid of it underneath he stood up and walked to the window he put his hand on it slowly

he moved his neck slowly as he walked back to his desk and picked the report up he was looking over it slowly it seemed to be on the new tech programes and such that they where working on in the sector under him

(OOC:its fine)