"Damn." Mafia whispered as she ran in the alleys. She looked around, her eyes catching on a feuer escape. She quickly yanked it down and climbed up. She looked down as she reached the roof, they spotted her. She ran across the roof.
But just her luck, the buildings weren't connected. And she hated falling. for some reason heights gave her the creeps. She looked back and it was too late. They were right behind her They stared her down. Their narrowed black eyes, challenging her golden ones.
"Come with us, and we will let Du live, hear me kid? No problems if Du just tell us what we want."
Mafia glared at them, and looked at their pointed guns. She raised her own, and snapped, "didn't they ever teach Du to stay away from snakes?" The men laughed, "Boss never told us Du were a funny one."
Mafia raised a brow, almost an unseen movement in the dimly lit rooftop. She was out numbered 5 to 1. But she had worse. And judging Von their willingness to joke around, they weren't going to be problems.
She knew just how to play these amateurs. But first she needed to get off this roof. Mafia sighed, bringing her Pistolen down to their proper places in their holsters. "Fine Du have me." She put her arms up, her bracelets jingling, and raising her head just a bit, her smaragd necklace, shone brightly.. Her rings, made of Gold and silver felt cool on her fingers as the men grabbed her roughly. They led her down the feuer escape.
"You could at least try treating a lady with respect." Mafia snapped as she felt her foot being crushed against a Wand and a man. "I thought Du sagte Du were a snake." One of them purred at her when they touched the ground.
"They are both just as dangerous." She replied. and then spit at them. The main man, glared at her, and grabbed her Von her halskette yanking her forward, "Shut it bitch." Mafia snarled, "Let go of the necklace."
The man glanced down at it, "Now that Du mention it, It looks real valuable. smaragd huh? Du a thief too?" He yanked off her, and Mafia yelped, "GIVE THAT BACK!" she shouted. "No." he sagte simply.
Mafia sighed, "Please, take my Gold rings and bracelets but give me the necklace."
The man gave her a look, before saying, "Strip her of everything valuable."
Mafia stood still as they removed it all. The men put the objects close to their faces examining it. "Oh i wouldn't do that if i were you." And suddenly, like her trademark went, they turned snake. the men yelled and cried out, in surprise and fear.
Mafia grabbed the man nearest to her and pulled her him, snapping her knee to is face. She could feel the warm blood soak onto her jeans.
She was tackled to the ground, and yanked Von a fistful of her hair, she pulled out a blade, and stabbed whoever was holding her. She roundhouse kicked him in the chest and he went flying back. "two down 3 to go." She smiled.
Another man came at her, she turned at punched him too, simple, these men didn't know how to fight.
Playground fight sure. straße fight, they could make some. Fight a retired Russian assassin from the Mafia, yeah no.
The same man cam and grabbed her neck She choked for a moment before, using her phasing power and walked away from him as he lunged at her.
She brought her foot up and kicked his chin, and as he fell back she pulled out another dagger and pinned him to a wall, he screamed as it dug into his forearm.
Now it was one henchman and the main man.
The henchman shot at her, but in vain as her phasing didn't allow the bullets to touch her, rather ricochet off walls behind them.
"SHOOT HER! WHAT ARE Du DOING SHOOT HER CARL!" the main man was screaming.
Mafia couldn't help but laugh, she made sure it sounded a bit menacing, and crazy, "You can't silly!" She pointed her gun and shot twice, bringing the henchmen down.
"I will Zeigen no compassion, no mercy." The main man tried tried shooting at her frantically, "GET AWAY FROM ME! Du DEVIL!" Mafia growled, she hated when people associated the two.
She grabbed him, pulling the gun from his hand, she brought her face inches to his, she licked his cheek, with a hiss, "Just imagine what will happen when Malefik finds out Du failed. That boss of yours wont be to happy."
The main man stuttered, "How do, do Du know!?" Mafia laughed, "You don't think i know who is trying to kill me. The only man who ever wanted her dead for good." She pinned his hands to the wall.
"Please! I beg Du , just kill me now." he begged.
Mafia's face went dark, "No mercy. No compassion, Du will tell him." She crushed the gun in her hand and threw the man into the street, "Let him know I send my regards."
Mafia turned her back to him and picked up her now jewelry, putting it back on. Her red hair swaying in the gentle breeze behind her. She walked into the shadows, and gave the frightened man, one last look over her shoulder, Gold eyes shining back at him. And laughed as she disappeared, it echoed in the alleys and she was gone.
Revenche Costume
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This charrie goes Von the name Jenson King. Overly-gelled black hair to match his green eyes, this kid could be a Greaser, I swear. When he gets angry, oder his body is put under a large amount of stress, he has the ability to retreat into the form of a black leopard. Even when in human form, his cat-like eyes and fangs give him night-vision, and an unusual taste for catnip. Jenson's past remains a secret, even to him. His earliest memory is waking up in the middle of the jungle at age twelve, only to be taken to civilization Von tourists. He enjoyed old, classic streetfighting games, hence his Greaser appearance. At age sixteen, he traveled to America, and joined the team. Knowing Mehr Hindi than English, he often just sits in the rafters and watches everyone.
This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to Schreiben them, so, patience.
This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to Schreiben them, so, patience.
