Thread: A City to Save for One, A Giant Playground for the Other (Sierra 117 and Blissy)

Things honestly should have gone over better that night, but in reality it was her own fault for screwing them up but it wasn't like there was really anyone around to tell her that now was there? That good for nothing masked crusader had may not done much of a number on her but he did do good work to her numbers. With several of her strongest supporters probably behind bars by now she'd have a couple new matters to consider. She knew that getting new muscle wasn't really the problem, not really in a town like this where a lot of people in these parts had a similar mentality to her own and wanted nothing more then the cities hero to be removed from the equation. The hassle of obtaining new hands to do the majority of her dirty work wouldn't come so easily as she'd remember the struggles of getting her first boat load of anarchy hungry advocates only but a month or so ago. Ultimately the impact the hero had made on her had really done well to chip away at any form of ration surface she may have very well had left in her. Not like there was much rationality to even be found with a character such as her, but now she simply could not wipe the idea of making this do-gooder pay through a way he'd never forget. Unfortunately for him, she wasn't like most other villians. What she did wasn't about the money or even the name that came with it, but more so about the atrocities that were the violent criminal actions in themselves. Letting them all believe it was so simple was really just all part of the fun, it let her pick away at all the little blind-spots people like the hero and his supporters totally went oblivious too. What this hero didn't know was that being the type of character that she was, she had a really bad sense of generating an overall fairness for everyone despite whatever impression she may have been claiming to make and the situation would all come back to her finding her own self happiness at the end of the day, to whatever extremity that really meant. He clearly wanted to level the playing field, or at least that's how she took what he did back there when he had a dozen of her men ambushed and arrested because he couldn't mind his own damn business.. So she'd be sure to level the playing field in the same way he had. It only took her a night or so to really realize what it was that would hurt him most. All she could remember that night from their original feud was the bothersome sound of blaring alarms and then sirens followed shortly after and it really made her consider just independent this hero could really be. No doubt if she did anything, whether it was have her remaining boys and girls rob a store or commit a murder then the cops and the shining city hero would be on the scene at the whim of the mention, so she'd have to do something a little more clever then just a straight up crime. Despite the real intention of her plan, she opened it as she would anything else she did, just another mean undesirable god forsaken petty act of some people getting hurt and a few cash registers being emptied. She only did it with three guys this time, each of which totting a standard issue fire arm and a couple of colourful sacks to carry to stolen money. They'd be at the location they had given her, robbing the clerk of the store by gun point when the police would come wailing down the streets in their obnoxious blaring squad cars and pull out to stop the crime in process. The officers would draw their weapons and step out from their car, yelling their usual thing that they did when they comforted criminals in the act of breaking the law but in the midst of their sentence they'd be interrupt by the roaring sound of an explosion going off only a few feet behind them as a small little painted pink and green grenade would meet the hood of their car and sending the officers flying in a hailstorm of fire and debry. An eye for an eye I supposeee! She'd cheerily call aloud at the notable success of the set-up, as she'd dwindle about with the remaining other four grenades in her hand. The beginning of her plan would set into motion with the horrendous act of killing the three cops but that was only the tip of the ice berg for what she had in mind.