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!
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.
TAIKO ☀
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Post 1. WC: 343 TC: 343
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.
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Post 1. WC: 343 TC: 343