Post by Sinneh on Feb 1, 2011 21:03:29 GMT -5
The night was brisk, with temperatures around the 60’s with a mild wind signaling that winter still had its grip on the Supernatural city of Shelpey. The woman made her way down the sidewalk, passing only a few people every now and then. The streets were starting to clear up now- whether it be fear from the temperatures falling lower, wind picking up, or maybe it was just the night itself. It was only around 6 o’clock, but hey, people were people. And crime sure was getting higher and larger in the city- and that wasn’t all supernatural. Shelpey has had its gang problems here and there, but never serious, the actual guilds taking care of what had to at times or just leaving it to the police, but not this time. Looks like shifters weren’t the only big baddies stalking the night now.
Speaking of danger, especially with evening approaching, one might wonder what a woman like Sin was doing out all on her own.
Well she was hunting of course.
The soft click of her 3 inch heels the only sound from the agitated tiger shifter as she continued on her way with her long naturally seductive stride, feline even for the trained eye. But that was most likely due to her second nature- her shifted form. She’d spent a good deal of the day hunting down these two men and after a bit of observation and harmless chit chat- she’d gathered what she needed to know and now she had to eliminate them. She was dressed alright for the night, low-cut dark jeans with a charcoal tank covered by a sleek leather jacket. Another change in the wind sent her thick, dark hair flying back over her shoulders. Grr, today she hadn’t done much at all with it, so it was free flowing and waving slightly down to nearly her elbows. She wasn’t packing hardcore, just a few kinky toys here and there for a fun yet silent job. Like say the two long recurved blades attached in inconspicuous places, the 15 inch silver chain loosely wrapped around her wrist like any other bracelet, nothing too much, but enough to get the job done.
The two men- Karl and Nico, just entered the old Warehouse, and of course miss ninjaness here made sure to keep out of sight as she trailed and watched before ghosting into the treeline. She knew she was in Thief territory, and with good reason. The two men here were shifters, and tied to the opposing guild. Or at least tied enough for her to have been sent out on this hit.
She was stealthy enough walking through the trees- in heels at that- until she ended up behind the warehouse, calculative sapphire blue’s roving here and there. And then Karl came out the back towards some dark green truck, boots clunking heavily on the gravel as he reached the truck to unlock it and rummage through the drivers side.
Without hesitation, with a few fluid strides Sin had cleared the trees, came around the truck opposite Karl, and while he was bent over in the truck, Sin stopped maybe a foot away until he would stand straight again or detect her. Deft hands unwrapped the chain, but there was no more waiting. Karl had bumped his head on the dash and after muttering a curse half turned around and caught a glimpse or her. With blinding quickness she bent over behind him as well, putting her weight on him to add more pressure on him in the cab and pulled the chain tight against his throat. He reached for a cigarette lighter, but dazed as he was, he couldn’t light it in time to bring alarm to the murderous shifter. He fell unconscious quickly, and then soon after he stopped breathing altogether and then he was no more.
Well one down one to go. Unless there were more people in the warehouse, since there were two more trucks parked by Karl’s. She looped the chain over her shoulder and adjusted the dead man comfortably in the truck as if he was simply sitting there. She needed to figure out who else was inside before running in all commando and getting herself shot.
She sighed, pulling her jacket tighter around her before walking towards the other side of the truck out of sight, leaning against it and waiting to hear if anyone should come out.
Notes: Kinda lame, left it as open as I could for on the spot ideas heh. Just trying to get back in the rp swing again before I start rping charries in bigger plots and such ^^ Which I will get to at least once a day starting tomorrow.
Character: Sin
Words; 742
Speaking of danger, especially with evening approaching, one might wonder what a woman like Sin was doing out all on her own.
Well she was hunting of course.
The soft click of her 3 inch heels the only sound from the agitated tiger shifter as she continued on her way with her long naturally seductive stride, feline even for the trained eye. But that was most likely due to her second nature- her shifted form. She’d spent a good deal of the day hunting down these two men and after a bit of observation and harmless chit chat- she’d gathered what she needed to know and now she had to eliminate them. She was dressed alright for the night, low-cut dark jeans with a charcoal tank covered by a sleek leather jacket. Another change in the wind sent her thick, dark hair flying back over her shoulders. Grr, today she hadn’t done much at all with it, so it was free flowing and waving slightly down to nearly her elbows. She wasn’t packing hardcore, just a few kinky toys here and there for a fun yet silent job. Like say the two long recurved blades attached in inconspicuous places, the 15 inch silver chain loosely wrapped around her wrist like any other bracelet, nothing too much, but enough to get the job done.
The two men- Karl and Nico, just entered the old Warehouse, and of course miss ninjaness here made sure to keep out of sight as she trailed and watched before ghosting into the treeline. She knew she was in Thief territory, and with good reason. The two men here were shifters, and tied to the opposing guild. Or at least tied enough for her to have been sent out on this hit.
She was stealthy enough walking through the trees- in heels at that- until she ended up behind the warehouse, calculative sapphire blue’s roving here and there. And then Karl came out the back towards some dark green truck, boots clunking heavily on the gravel as he reached the truck to unlock it and rummage through the drivers side.
Without hesitation, with a few fluid strides Sin had cleared the trees, came around the truck opposite Karl, and while he was bent over in the truck, Sin stopped maybe a foot away until he would stand straight again or detect her. Deft hands unwrapped the chain, but there was no more waiting. Karl had bumped his head on the dash and after muttering a curse half turned around and caught a glimpse or her. With blinding quickness she bent over behind him as well, putting her weight on him to add more pressure on him in the cab and pulled the chain tight against his throat. He reached for a cigarette lighter, but dazed as he was, he couldn’t light it in time to bring alarm to the murderous shifter. He fell unconscious quickly, and then soon after he stopped breathing altogether and then he was no more.
Well one down one to go. Unless there were more people in the warehouse, since there were two more trucks parked by Karl’s. She looped the chain over her shoulder and adjusted the dead man comfortably in the truck as if he was simply sitting there. She needed to figure out who else was inside before running in all commando and getting herself shot.
She sighed, pulling her jacket tighter around her before walking towards the other side of the truck out of sight, leaning against it and waiting to hear if anyone should come out.
Notes: Kinda lame, left it as open as I could for on the spot ideas heh. Just trying to get back in the rp swing again before I start rping charries in bigger plots and such ^^ Which I will get to at least once a day starting tomorrow.
Character: Sin
Words; 742