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9/20/2015 6:47:50 PM
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"Why aren't you a little ball of flame... Anyway I'm looking for cash just like the rest of the world. You appeared to be an interesting character and I have a job to do. Do you maybe know where I might find this man? He uhhh owes my boss some money and I think he's about to part with it."
[b]unfolds a piece of paper with a mans face on it and hands it to you.[/b]
"You see, he owes a great deal of credit to the wrong people to owe to. And a well built lass like yourself would be of great help to me if you were willing to participate....."
[b]zemaels eyes narrow and look into yours. A glint in his eyes can be seen along with something more sinister.[/b]
"You wouldn't walk away empty handed either. I swear as a gentleman."
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"Sorry, I'm no one's errand girl." [b] She hands back the paper and starts to walk away.[/b]
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"Woah woah woah. No one said you were an errand girl. I just need a little help is all. And help justifies pay. You see I'm a little low on ammunition and a little back up never hurt anyone."
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[b] She slowed her pace.[/b] "how much are we talking?"
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Edited by MaleficiumXV: 9/20/2015 7:32:43 PM"my bosses are known to pay a good deal for a job well done... Are you capable of a job well done? It certainly looks that way. Unfortunately I can tell you don't much care for men. I take no offense personally but I hope it doesn't interfere with business much. I know everyone goes through shit in their lives. Just uhhh try not to hate me too much." -winks at you playfully-
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[b]she rolls her eyes.[/b] "if you want me to do this, I'm doing it alone. You'd just get in my way."
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" ah I see you doubt my abilities...that hurts honestly, I thought we were going to be good friends. No dear, I'm quite good at what I do...." [b]zemaels whole body tensed and his eyes sharpened. His whole demeanor changed.[/b] "We do this together and that's it. Don't mistake my playful mannerisms for weakness. I have a revolver with three rounds and I guarantee you that every round will equal a corpse. My switchblade also loves blood..... As do I.... I don't play when it comes to business. Its my life...."
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[b] She rolls her eyes once again.[/b] "so you're that guy. Fine. Do you know where the target is?"
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"And you're that chick yeah? The -i have a bad history that seems to have ripped away my humor and happiness and now I walk around like I have a grudge against the world- chick. I get it, men suck and you're a badass who don't need no man to be happy.... Anyway, the target is located downtown in a 3rd floor apartment selling drugs on someone else's dime."
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"I suggest you don't act like you know me. It isn't the best career choice for you."
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"Yeah and my current career is filled with fluffy bunnies and clouds puking rainbows. Look, you don't scare me. I'm just trying to get a job done with as much ease as possible and I recognized that you have skill. I can tell just by looking at you. You're a beautiful picture of focused animosity. But you don't scare me. However I would love to work with you."
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"Mm. What's the deal? Are we taking this guy alive or dead?"
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"They always die when I'm called to handle something." [b]a sinister grin washes over his face[/b] "I take it there's not a problem with that?"
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"No, there isn't a problem. Lets just get this show on the road." [spoiler]http://m.imgur.com/A2xGxzX. That's what she looks like btw, plus she has 3 katanas across her back. [/spoiler]
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"Straight to the point.... I like it." [b]they begin to make their way downtown[/b] "So uhh you got any hobbies? Favorite past times? Music? What is it that you do exactly?" [spoiler] https://41.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_llwrxcdAXm1qihogho1_500.png what zemael looks like [/spoiler]
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"Swords, swords, and more swords. I'm a swordsman. To the bone."
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"Ah I see. I enjoy all types of weaponry. Guns being a specialty. I've got another type of weapon as well but I try not to use it too much. Its a bit costly..."
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"Swords don't jam."
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[b]motions to head[/b] "Neither does my brain as long as I got the drugs." [b]zemael let's out a small chuckle[/b] "We should be coming up on the building soon...."
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[b] She thinks to herself, [i] He's a Psion.[/i][/b] "That it right there?" She gestures to an apartment building a block or so down.
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Edited by MaleficiumXV: 9/20/2015 8:36:29 PM"Yup, that would be it. Looks like its time for things to get nasty." [b]they enter the apartment buildings office[/b] -speaking to the attendant at the office- "I need to know if this gentleman is in his room." [b]zemael pushes the picture over to the attendant[/b] "Oh and I'm also going to need you to turn off the buildings security cameras.... And if you even think about pressing the silent alarm I will paint that wall with you're -blam!-ing brains." [b]the attendant shuts the cameras down with a press of a button on the computer, hands shaking and almost in tears.[/b] -attendant- " he is home, on the third floor, room 32.... Please don't kill me... Please..."
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[b] She looks at him.[/b] "Dramatic much?"
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Edited by MaleficiumXV: 9/20/2015 10:18:42 PM"Nah, they just need to know that I'll kill them if they -blam!- up." [b]zemael looks back at the attendant[/b] "But we all know that here in reality you can't be trusted...." [b]zemael jumps the counter and ties up the attendant and gags them[/b] "Now do try to be quiet dear or I'll be forced to turn you into ash..." [b]zemaels hands spark up some flames and then dissipates them[/b] [b]looks back at you[/b] "Killing innocents isnt really my thing.... But I do what is necessary to survive in a world that will crush you if you let it. Shall we finish our business here?"
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"Mm." [b] She draws one of her three katanas as motions for you to lead the way[/b]
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[b]zemael draws his revolver[/b] "Let's get to it then" [b]they climb the stairs and arrive outside the targets room[/b] "On three?"
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"Three." [b] She says as she busts the door open with her shoulder.[/b]
