A red-headed woman walked down a street in atlas park broadsword over shoulder. She wore a black breastplate, Platform boots fishnets and A pleated skirt. She wasn't looking where she was going. Her mind was on the mission.Apperantly someone had got there hands on something big, and she wanted it. She got the location for a contact of hers and now was the time for the big payoff.
Out of nowhere some pink-haired punk skated around the corner slamming into her,kocking her on her [censored]. The skated quickly got up up and hurried off. (feakin punks) she thought to herself.
She finally got to the door, abruptly kicking it inward. Only to be met by a battlion of SWATesqe soldiers running full speed at her. (jesus this is the best security I have ever seen)
She waded into the mob broadsword high. When all that was left was a pool of blood, body parts, and one mortally wounded minion it was time to get some information. A few fingers latter He told her that the item was allready gone, taken by some punk with pink hair.
She dashed out the door and in the direction the rollerblader was headed. (I must have it)
