Feed The Fish [BC Mission/ Closed]

MISSION NAME: Feed The Fish
CLIENT: Betrayed Farmer
CHARACTERS: Tsubaki Moon Ankh Khonsu
MISSION BRIEFING: Everything has a price, but I guess some people think things come for free. We were trading some vegetables and stuff with this new businessman and turns out we'd been given rotten fish. He thinks he can just play us? Hell no! Go and kill that sonovabitch and anyone helping him!

地平線の景色

the view from the horizon

Tsubaki's black locks hugged her shoulders seductively, falling down her back like a waterfall of slick oil. Her skin was completely covered in a skin tight red catsuit akin to something a dominatrix would wear, crafted from either leather or latex; black shades on her emerald eyes. Her invisible gaze surveying the immediate area as it was the chosen rendezvous of the two assassins.

Each of her steps leaving behind only a faint sound of heels digging into fallen leaves and broken sticks. Their target was a burly man, one with more ambition than he could likely achieve, considering after only one slight he was being eliminated. Tsubaki never missed a target, and she wasn't going to allow this victim to be the first to escape her grasp.

Her sai strapped to each of her thighs with black holsters were hidden under a black trench coat. She'd only brought them because the man had managed to use the money to hire a few guards in the time it took for the farmer to stalk him. If there was one thing to learn from this it was that he was good at using money at least, but it wouldn't do him any good when Mad-Dog got here.

The Company was filled with the best hit-men in the land and had taken refugee in an inn which was essentially a bunch of shacks built next to each other. The town didn't have much money but they had enough to cater to those who brought some valuable jewel to it. It was only a matter of time before Tsubaki's partner arrived and she began making a plan with a few critter scouts.

Tsubaki took a small breath that could be seen due to the cool wind from the waterfront, but she didn't mind the cold one bit. Instead she would remain half hidden in shadow with only her legs sticking out in the sliver of light that came down from the moon. The night setting would make things so much easier for them.

Ankh Khonsu

TAIKO ☀

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Post 1. WC: 343 TC: 343

All that mattered in the end was the coin toss. Fate was the only deciding factor in if people got to live or die. Nothing else mattered. Even the impossible could be achieved if the statistical advantage was on your side. That was how so many people survived falls from heights so high that they should have perished on contact with the ground. It was all luck...and when it came to Luck, few gave as many fucks as Ankh Khonsu. He was a man that dedicated his entire existence to serving the whims of the unknown. It was his path.

Perhaps that was why the man didn't care about the contents of the mission at hand, only in fulfilling the card that he had pulled out of the deck of tarot cards that he often kept at his side. He had lost his original deck...which had been a holder magic that allowed him to do some pretty unique things. He knew he would find it in the future again if he was meant to have it. But for now he had to rely on his own pure caster magic abilities. A shame really. Without his magic he felt quite empty. Though he hardly cared.

"Goddamn that cat-suit really makes your butt look amazing." The fanged one stated as he stepped through the voidless nothing behind his compatriot. Traversing the endless scope of space through the use of his dice was trivial to the man. Teleportation was as simple as a dice roll for himself. Not that it mattered all that much how he got here. He had seen her leg sticking out of the darkness as he approached her, so he relocated to get a better view. It was a simple choice after all. "Lets get this party started, what is the plan?" Hilarious.

He didn't have to do much to prepare for this mission. They were meant to kill a bastard whom attempted to cheat someone out of a deal. Something that struck a personal cord with the Ankh...given that he was a man that consistently proved to be honorable. He might be a sadistic murderer, but he had morals...standards. He wouldn't allow any tomfoolery on his watch. Looking over towards the ravishing physically gifted specimen accompanying him, he spoke up yet again. "This shouldn't take us too long, but don't worry. I'm not as reckless as I look."

outfit | 400 W | 400 T
Tsubaki Moon

Feed The Fish [BC Mission/ Closed]

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