Tenik Motor Vehicles Department & Staff Parking Lot

Grim took the elevator down to the second basement, which was both a department for issuing out Company Vehicles and a parking area for Tenik Tower's staff. Grimoire didn't own a vehicle of his own, as it didn't fit with his mentality. To him, by walking to work he could get a better lay of the land, and pick up on the gossip as he headed into the office. He would mostly filter it, relating to city politics and of course, the T.I.R.S..

The lift finally came to a halt, and thus made his way over to the window where he met up with Kiki, the woman on shift today. She had her head down, looking over some sort of catalogue for vehicle parts and the like. "Hey there Kiki," Grim announced as he approached, and she looked up, pushing up her reading glasses to nod at him. "Heya Grim. You're already cleared. Take 54C, she's pumped and ready to go for ya." the woman says, absently chewing gum. She takes a key labelled '54C' and tosses it to Grim.

Grim catches it. "Thanks, be back in a while." He says as he slid through the parking lot. There were several kinds of vehicles for T.I.R.S. Use, such as modified Military Vehicles, as well as the sleek Tenik Industries Model 2280; 'The Regalia':


T.I.A. 'Regalia' All Purpose Sedan
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Though he liked and preferred to walk, Grim couldn't deny he enjoyed the company of the T.I.R.S. Luxury vehicle and Squad Car standard issue to T.I.R.S. staff after a year of service or more.

He found his Regalia in the parking spot labelled '54C' and got in. With the top currently up, he decided to pull it down since it looked like it was going to be the start of a beautiful morning. The plush leather seats absorbed his body as he lay back, the metal roof sliding back in its fancy, futuristic way, before folding into the boot. He slipped on his sunglasses, and buckled up after starting up the vehicle, letting her expensive engine purr.

He backed up the vehicle, head lights on, and then followed the yellow arrow towards one of the street exits leading above ground.

[From Here]

Mikaru, following the footsteps of Grimoire whom she had sent out earlier, stepped off at the Staff and Motor Vehicles Department. While many agents grabbed their Regalia's here, Mikaru went to retrieve her personal vehicle, not from Kiki who managed the company vehicles, but from Renard, who was also tweaking her vehicle while she did an overnight at the office. 27 hours of work... I'm half expecting Renard having turned my car into an airship by now. she thought, toting the heavy duraluminum attache case at her side all the while. She was packed, loaded, and armed. Now she... needed her car.

"Renard?" she called out, walking towards the garage area of the Parking Lot.

The parking valet Renard appeared from the inner parking office. "My lady Director Shinitase. How can I be of service?" The man was always dressed immaculately in a butleresque suit, neatly trimmed, and always reliable.

Random Mobs wrote:The parking valet Renard appeared from the inner parking office. "My lady Director Shinitase. How can I be of service?" The man was always dressed immaculately in a butleresque suit, neatly trimmed, and always reliable.

She smiled at the man. "Good morning Renard, it's always a pleasure to see your smiling face." she said earnestly, and her mood did feel a little better now, compared to how she was with Albert. "I'm in need of my Peacemaker," She lifted her heavy attache case so he could see it. "I'm going for a bit of a day trip. However, if things don't turn out the way I want them too... well we'll see." she chuckled, albeit nervously. It was ironic that the make of vehicle she owned was called 'Peacemaker', hopefully, as a good omen, it will do just that-and make peace.

Renard nodded in understanding, and fetched Miharu's car keys from his vest pocket as he walked briskly to the car's enclosure. In less then 30 seconds the sound of the car's rumbling flat head v8 engine roared to life. With skill born of many years of repeated action, Renard quickly drove the car forward into the mail aisle, then backed it towards Miharu's location, keeping the vehicle pointed at the exit so the Director didn't have to mess about with turning the car around awkwardly.



Once within less than two meters, he popped the trunk of the glossy jet black vehicle. Renald immediately exited the car and handed Mikaru the keys. "Your vehicle, Lady Director. The T.I.R.S Motors V8 Peacemaker II. Fully fuelled, oiled and ready to go at your discretion."

She smiled. "Again, Renard, you are a lifesaver. She looks fine as the day I grabbed her off the market." she grabbed the keys, and walked up to the open trunk, setting the heavy attache case inside before closing the glossy lid. She took a moment to take in her environment, and looked up at Renard with a grin. "Hey, you should take a few days off. Go to Izula Island, Bries Harbor, y'know, live a little." she says as she tips him, which often doesn't happen from other Staff or Employee's who worked here, but in this case... even more so. She gave the man 4000 Gilex!

She tipped her sunglasses, so he could see her big slatted eyes, and she winked, before slipping them back up. "This...is for discretion purposes. If I don't return in a day, leave Renard. If anyone asks, don't tell them. Not less their name is George Tenik Jr. or..." she paused. She didn't want either the Generalissimo nor the dick head from Red 5ive know where she was heading either. Then it dawned on her. "...Grimoire Valentine. Oh, and Steven Chesluk if he happens to return before me. Don't ask, don't tell! Or I may have to shoot ya Renard, and I really like ya as a person." she says with a smile, hugging the man tightly, to the jealousy of many other men of there was no doubt. She then peeled herself away, and slipped into the vehicle, closing the door. She rolled down the window, smiling.

"Remember, take a few days off! Izula's got white sands and nice weather, beautiful women and gourmet galore! Its lovely this time of year!" She exclaimed, revving the engine, and slipped on the seat belt. Where she was headed, she needed a V8, the roads got sparse heading towards Mount Risa after all.

After Miharu had revved the engine and departed the parking complex, Remard smiled slightly, he pocketed the money given to him by Miharu with a "Thank you very much my lady" whispered on his smiling lips. He pulled his collar loose as he walked back into the inner parking office. "Hey Waters! I'm taking off for a week or two! I need a vaccation!"