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Post by Jess on Jul 5, 2006 13:17:13 GMT -5
"Alrighty..." Ein said, as he slowly slipped more into his 'role', swinging his hips a bit more with each step and crossing his arms accross his chest to appear 'helpless' and cold.
It wasn't long before he spotted them- 3 hulking figures lurking just ahead of him. God her dresses are short... He thought to himself, as he looked down at the hem. It just barely covered him, ending 3 and 1/2 inches above his knees.
He sighed and mustered a smile as he reached the center of the hulking figures- who were rather large men wearing armor. Of course, he threw on the innocent and helpless dame act by 'accidentally' tripping on a stone and falling down...
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Post by Kait on Jul 5, 2006 13:19:18 GMT -5
*Farah kept a close eye on Einar, creeping along in the dark shadows that lined the street and waiting for her chance to move in.*
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Post by Jess on Jul 5, 2006 13:22:32 GMT -5
"Hey there...need some help?" One of the brutes said, pulling Ein to 'her' feet by his hips. Ein put his hand to his forehead as he was lifted up and laughed on the inside. Hook...line...and sinker...
"Why...thankyou..." He gasped. "Its so cold out...I just need to get home..."
"Hold it miss...theres a toll t'get through here..." Another one says, holding his hand out and stepping in front of Ein, effectively trapping him between himself and the two behind him. Sh*t... Ein though as sweat beaded up on his forehead.
"W-what? W-what is the toll?" Ein asked innocently, keeping up the act. "I haven't any money!"
"The toll ain't money..." The one in front asked, gesturing down 'south'. The other two laughed. "Grab her boys lets go..."
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Post by Kait on Jul 5, 2006 13:27:06 GMT -5
*Farah briefly smirked before leaping out into the street, a sai in one hand and Ein's gunblade in another.* "Correction. Your turn to pay the toll..." *She immediately charged the man nearest her, tossing Ein's gunblade to him as she swung a high kick at the man's jaw with her high heels.*
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Post by Jess on Jul 5, 2006 13:35:34 GMT -5
Ein caught his gun blade and swung it in a diagonal arc that nailed the man in front of him in the groin. "Yeah! Oh, and I ain't no woman!"
"Shes a ma-!" The one in front of Ein manages to say before collapsing to the ground, holding his nethers. The one that Farah attacked had no clue what was happening, and took the blow to the chin. He managed to hold his ground for only a few moments, before the concusion took over and he fell backward.
The third one didn't know what was going on, shocked at the fact that his two buddies were now injured, and that a mark turned out to be a man...
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Post by Kait on Jul 5, 2006 13:38:36 GMT -5
*Farah swung her arm around, her blade making a shallow cut across the remaining thug's cheek. She suddenly dropped to the ground, one leg swinging in a wide arc that collided with the man's ankles, sending him tumbling to the ground as he was swept off of his feet.*
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Post by Jess on Jul 5, 2006 14:06:48 GMT -5
Ein casually loaded a number 12 shell into his Gunblade and stood over the man, putting the blade to his chest. "So you like raping little girls huh?"
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Post by Kait on Jul 5, 2006 14:19:32 GMT -5
*Farah stood from her crouch, sheathing her blade as she watched Ein cautiously.*
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Post by Jess on Jul 5, 2006 14:21:19 GMT -5
"It wasn't our plan I swear to go-!" The man stopped suddenly as Ein positioned the blade over his groin, fingering the trigger of the gunblade.
"Tell me the truth...why are you doing this? Terrorizing women who pass through? Hmmm? Speak up!" He says, poking him with the tip of the blade.
"Im sorry! I was just following orders! Don't hurt me!" He pleaded, his eye's begining to tear up a little.
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Post by Kait on Jul 5, 2006 17:30:24 GMT -5
*Farah stepped up behind Ein, glaring daggers at the man lying on the ground in front of them.* "Whose orders?"
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Post by Jess on Jul 5, 2006 17:59:33 GMT -5
"the Don's orders!" He shouts, "Look! I'll take you to him just don't cut 'um off please! I'm begging you!"
Ein smiled wryly, cutting the mans fly open. "Oh...I know your begging me...but for you sake, give me a d**n name."
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Post by Kait on Jul 5, 2006 19:15:45 GMT -5
*Farah crouched down beside the man, staying Ein's hand with her own.* "Come on, sweetheart... Give us a name. Then we'll decide what to do with you..."
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Post by Jess on Jul 5, 2006 19:32:27 GMT -5
"Ok...his name...his name is Don Ribetoni...the owner of that Brothel...he hired us to Kidnap girls for him..." The man says, sighing in releif when Farah stops Ein from turning him into a...well...'lesser' man.
Ein's brow furrow's in rage. "God have mercy on his soul...forcing women to...do...those sorta things...how many and have recent has this been?"
"T-they only do private contracts for the people that come down from the plate! I don't know any more I swear to go!" The man shouts, fearing Ein may overreact.
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Post by Kait on Jul 5, 2006 19:45:58 GMT -5
*Farah stared at the man for a moment before glancing up at Ein.* "Private contracts from the plate, hm?" *She glanced at their captive again, leaning over a little in a very... distracting way... considering her lowcut leather top.* "Are you sure you have nothing else for us?"
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Post by Jess on Jul 5, 2006 19:50:11 GMT -5
"P-positive..." He says, his eyes -straying- to look down her shirt.
Ein smiles wryly, "You lookin' down my sisters shirt pervert?"
"Ee-gads no!" He says, panicking again. That crazy dude wearing the dress is nuts! Hes gonna cut my equipment off!
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