Nakazawi and Rahshid both walk in after their trek to find this place. Nakazawi looks over at his compatriot and asks,"Need a cup o' Joe? Its on me" as they get in the line of zombified people waiting to place their order, get their coffee and return to the lands of the living.

"Yeah, I'll take a decaf though."  Rah'shid hands him a five to pay for the drink.

 "No problem, its on me". They wait in line while every single person arrives at the counter, at which time they realize they have no idea what they want, and proceed to deciding. After a few minutes, they finally get to the front. "Yeah, I would like a mochiato breve and my friend here would like a cup of house decaf, I was wondering if greenie is here? A friend said he is a wiz at monitors and I am having some issues with mine." handing over ten dollars and waving that the change is unnecessary.

The Barista must have coffee on an IV... the sun may not even be up but she is perky enough to make cheerleaders cry.

'Oh Greenie... yeah, shes downstairs, just go through the awp whore lounge, the door to the basement is through there.'

 "Thanks," collecting their coffees and walking over to the lounge. "Would you like to go first or should I?" looking at Rahshid while I open the door.

Rah'shid shakes his head and motions for Toshi to go in, "After you sir."

 I slowly walk downstairs, not fully having any idea what to expect. I have strange visions of being trapped in a world like Tron, and chuckle at the ridiculousness of the vision. As I reach the bottom of the stairs I begin to feel the heat and hear the hum of all the gear being run in this basement. "Uh, hello, we were sent by Gand to speak with remote..." all he can hear is the hum of different computers.

The Adepts are clearly not morning people... Remote is sprawled over the couch in strange matrix boxers and doesnt even move when they come downstairs.

Greenie is still hooked up to some machine, wearing an entire helmet as well as gloves with wires.

 He knocks on the wall loudly, while holding the other hand up, trying to catch the attention of the slumbering individual. After some time he realizes that it is futile and loudly walks over to tap the person hooked up to the machines politely, "umm, excuse me..."

"Hold on, let me get a glass of ICE COLD water.  That should wake him up."  He practically yells the 'ice cold' part, hopefully stirring some life in the room.

As soon as Toshi touches Greenie the room burst to sudden life. All the monitors, TV's and projector screens snap on in sync with the floating green dragon on their screen.

'Who let you two down here?' The dragon demands in a snarling voice.

Remote lazily opens his eyes.. having just a mere two hours before... when he realizes Rahshid doesnt in fact have any water, his eyes slip back closed.

"Gand sent us.  Vincent is dead, and we think his killer may have the phone you two and Pelayo built.  Is it possible to track it, that is, if it is still operational?"

 I just sit amazed at all the technology, it reminds me of a few of my fellow clan. They have been augmenting themselves with cybernetics from Zaibatsu, but I feel it somehow lessens your body and you are no longer just you but some half being. Either way, the  voice and image on the screens seems to be upset. "We have come to seek your wisdom, if we have upset you we will go, with our apologies for upsetting you. We just had heard you were amazing and could accomplish anything, so naturally we came seeking your guidance as would only be proper. I tried to announce myself to your guardians, but I fear they were busy and told me where to find you. I have a knack for being overlooked. You seem so real, as if I could reach out and touch you, how is that possible?" trying to flatter and change subjects so as to divert Greenie's wrath. I seem to remember someone doing the same at the library, so I figure it is a safe bet.

The Dragon on the screen coils and seems to look out at the two mages as they speak.

'I really hate Gand...' The dragon says in a metallic voice.

A little image of Toshi appears at the dragons feet, running away with a thought bubble reading 'Noob' over his head...

'Give Remote a few smacks, im sure he can trace your phones...'

Remote is waking up just from the noise...

'Your useless Greenie... Totally useless.' He says, sitting up, but showing no intention of getting dressed.

'Why do you want phones you asked me to make untraceable, traced?...'

"We think one of them may have been taken, and wonder if we could find out who took it, or at least where they are."  Rah'shid decides to spare the details at the moment, both because it was a looong story and Remote probably doesn't care about them.

Remote rubs his head and yawns.

'So.. let me reiterate here. You, want me, to try and -trace- a phone I had to work long and hard to make -untraceable-?...'

Remote gives both Rahshid and Toshi a very sour look. The dragon on the screen behind them chases the mini digital Toshi around shooting fireballs at him...

'Whats my motivation here guys? If you wanted traceable phones i would have given you trac-fones.'

"The motivation is, if the phone was taken, and miraculously found out how to trace and traced it to us, then I can bet you my bottom dollar they would be stopping by here next.  The phone is Vincent's, and he's dead, murdered even, so I would certainly like to know, if the phones are in some way traceable and if it was taken, that I would like to know where they are first before they know where we are first."

Too much coffee, Rah'shid thinks to himself he may want to lay off the caffine next time he speeks to someone.

"It may be a vampire, allegedly.  All we know is he spoke to the guy we met, killed vincent, and that the guy we met is extemely pissed off about him and knows who he is.  If it isn't possible, then just say 'its not possible' and we'll let the alleged vampires show us up."

'You've been with us a week and your already more of a fucking prick than the rest of the sons!' remote yells at Rahshid.

'Leave me your phone, Ill see what I can do. Please excuse me if i dont fucking walk you out, Asshole.'

Definitly not a morning person... but if anyone can reverse the effect it would be him.

Rah'shid takes his phone and places it on the table.

"Sorry, its been a really long night, and dealing with two deaths is a bit much."

With that he heads upstairs and reads the note Gand gave him earlier with the key.

 "Thank you both for your assistance." I follow Rahshid up the stairs and after reaching the lobby say "Wow, are they always so friendly, or are we just special?" in a sarcastic tone. "Well, I figure a good nights sleep is in order. You need me for anything else? If something comes up just swing by the dojo or call I don't live that far off."