The night club pulsated with purple light and bad techno music, the kind you could only enjoy drunk. It gave Adrian a headache and he quickly reached into his suit pocket and popped a few pills to ease the pain. He sat hunched over at the bar with the with a ginger ale in hand, couldn't afford to be drunk on the job, waiting. His target would be arriving soon, at this point it was just waiting in this cesspool. There were armed bouncers but he had sized them up and was confident they wouldn't be too much trouble. The weird part was it was a capture order as opposed to a straightforward assassination. It could be a pain in the ass as the target would put up a fight if his intel was correct. He wasn't paid to gripe, however, so he just sat and waited.

Among the crowd of partygoers sat one woman clad in clandestine leathers watching Adrian from afar,with her was two reptilians clad in reddish robes. "Are you sure this is the one he wants..." One hissed. 

"I'm sure" She replied not taking her gaze off from Adrian. "We where subtle enough with our intel to give the impression of a situation...What he doesn't know of course is that the target will be arriving with several body doubles....If our file is correct and he is able to pick the correct one and deliver it as promised then I'm sure he will be the right man for the job. He had already passed several other tests we posed as contracts."

Soon enough the targets arrived and split off to separate tables each with a guard watching them.

Adrian had kept an eye on the entrances, and when he saw Andriy Kobin, the lieutenant of a local crime family and his target, enter the establishment he began to get up. Kobin wore a gray suit without a tie, white shirt, gold jewelry, the usual mob attire. Then he noticed another Kobin enter... and another, and they all had a bodyguard. So his employer hadn't decided to mention that the target knew he was being pursued, he thought, that's just great. 

Adrian went through all the intel about his target in his head, trying to remember anything useful. Well unless this was a very rich man his doubles wouldn't be equipped with real gold. Now he just needed to get close enough to determine who has real gold. 

Thankfully it worked on the second Kobin, who was sitting in one of the booths. He stumbled through the dancing crowd as if he were drunk. He appeared to stumble into the guard watching him.

"Get the hell out of here." The guard stated, annoyed at the antics of the drunken fool. 

"Sorry man" Adrian slurred, but he had seen enough in the seconds he was close to Kobin. It was the real deal. Adrian started to turn away when he pulled his ballistic knife out and shot the blade directly into the guard's throat. Before Kobin had time to react. Adrian leaped onto the table and pulled his pistol, hammering it twice into Kobins face before pulling him up and taking him hostage.

"Impressive" She whispered as she turned to the robed reptilians. "Now he just has to deliver the target to the drop sit...Wait...." 

Several men entered clad in black vests and without warning opened fire on Adrian,specifically aiming for Kobain. None of them spoke as they watched under dark shades with limited HUD support.

Their silenced submachine guns tore through the surrounding tenants sending gusts of powdery blood in the air.

The women stood into action with the two reptilians behind her brandishing alien weaponry. "You two fall back to the safehouse...." 

The reptilians bowed their horned heads. "Five keep you." 

She ducked behind the bar counter and removed a silenced pistol waiting for the opportunity to strike.