Thread: The Mission [	Sketchyequine & Schlehb ]

RE The Mission Sketchyequine said It was Alicia. Ali for short. Alley Cat if you were her brother. Either way, she was a woman. She had a name, and most of the people who knew that name were not the type of people you would want to get to know. The majority were criminals, and just as many were murderers. So.... I guess you could say she liked bad boys? Not that Ali had any room to be judgmental of murderers, seeing as he was literally a hired gun. Every time she nearly lost her tits to gun fire Al would swear that was her last case. Yet, every time someone dangled something shiny in front of the brunette she would jump to action again. Damn the luck. Unfortunately for those around her, however, Ali was not very friendly or joking with anyone except her elf conscious. That little trait combined with her attire, resting bitch face, and the holster on her hip made for a very prickly outward appearance- just the way sh wanted it. If they believed she as a major cunt, usually men would avid approaching her. That was the ultimate goal. Ali didn't want to be hit on or talked to. Ever. Shed gone on enough trips where her employer would go for a handful of her ass every time she saved theirs. She had learned not to enjoy the presence of men an longer. They sucked. Everyone sucked. Thats why she rolled her eyes when this asshole approached her in the middle of a perfectly good beer. Ali Let him finish his fairytale as she downed the rest of her drink, then without a care in the world she pulled he gun out of her holster and placed the barrel right between his eyebrows. The woman rose an eyebrow and stared him down between rogue tendrils that hung over her face. I get paid up front, dick hole, and I dont go chasing dreams. You'll have to find someone a lot dumber than me to go on that goose chase with you. After Ali was satisfied that the man was sufficiently threatened, he placed her gun back in its home and leaned on the counter. Her curves were quite obviously attracting attention at this bar, but all the locals knew better than to hit on Ali. They had all seen it when she shot blindly and a handsy man's crotch. No one wanted to see their dick splat against he stool. The hired gun lifted her hand and motioned to the bar keep to bring her another beer. Alcohol was the only thing her pretty lips wanted to taste tonight. Click to expand... Despite having a gun put right up to his head, the man hadn't flinched nor bat an eyelash. There were simply too many civilians in this small bar for someone to randomly pull the trigger on someone. As soon as she holstered her weapon he spoke again. Now I figured you would say that, which is why I'm offering you this. As he was speaking the man produced a gem from his pocket, coming into view as soon as the word this was uttered. The gem was gorgeous and fairly large as well. It had six sides and could fit in the palm of his hand, however it was quite heavy. It weighed about 15 pounds despite it's size. The blue gem was quite shiny as well as valuable. You keep this, and you still get to blow my brains out if we fail. The man stated, looking back into her eyes with a smile. The man would not back down and was prepared to give her all of his wealth if need be. Within reason. The man still needed to pay for supplies and the such. Pulling a chair from the bar closer to her, Daniels sat on it. Two beers on me, please, kind sir. He said to the bar tender with a smile, flipping a smaller gem onto the table. Ethan was quite known himself for being wealthy, however he didn't try to flaunt it. This time, the circumstances being right, was an exception. He had to prove to Alicia that this was worth her while. Tell me Alicia, how many times have you sworn to yourself that you'll never be hired again, that you never want to do this? But suddenly, you need money. And you and I both know that working is beneath the two of us. This job will give you the opportunity to give up any type of work for the rest of your life and your kid's life. took a sip of his beer. I see why you all hang around this particular bar. Daniels chugged the rest of his beer and set it down, looking over at her. So how 'bout it, Miss Alicia?