A Hotel of Two Tales

[ngm_hydra]

The decrepit-looking hotel near a waterfall in Colombia was a case of the facade not quite matching the interior. Early 20th century grandeur fought against years of disuse and nature's reclamation. While the first floor retained some of it's moldy and waterlogged appearance, it was a deception to keep the local guerillas uninterested in the goings on inside the building. With late night experiments leading to flashing lights in some of the windows, the locals, gun-toting or not, spoke about the old hotel as a haunted location.

The head of that nest was counting on interlopers of the goody-two-shoe variety. Though the planned team wasn't the ones in blue and white. Either way, Huntress 19 had called in assistance from extra nests.

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[hisstress]

Ariadne looked blankly at Huntress 19 for a moment before nodding her head. Sometimes, she still chaffed under orders, but she knew when to take them and when to ignore them.

This time, she was taking them.

Hazel eyes darted towards the Brown Recluse for a moment before she turned away.

The spider could do her thing, and the snake would do hers.

[lilbrownspyder]

Recluse watched Ariadne leave, sneering dismissively at her. She would not bother the snake, not now. The woman irritated her but they both had a job to do. She turned away, already plotting how she would use the traps to her advantage. "I assume we are to take no prisoners?"

[ngm_hydra]

"There's one or two high-value targets, but they're just as good dead as alive." She went to a cabinet to grab a few weapons. She loaded a pair of batons, a wrist crossbow, and a few other things on her person.

"Happy hunting."

[lilbrownspyder]

She just smirked as she grabbed a pair of pistols and a set of knives. She would enjoy her hunt. It was always more fun when she didn't have to hold back.