Post by SOPHIA FLYNN on Dec 12, 2010 22:05:57 GMT -8
A man, clad in a business suit and tie, walked into the alleys. He was definitely from the Boulevard, some sort of hotshot executive by the looks of him. He moved through the alleys swiftly, always a smart idea. You never knew who was going to be popping out behind you when you round the next corner. Looking around the corners as he moved, so he wasn't caught off guard, the man didn't think about checking above him.
Running from rooftop to rooftop Sofia Flynn prowled, watching the man. A black cloak tied around her neck rustled softly in the wind. Her keen eyes peering from the shadows of the hood. Soon, she dropped down, hitting the ground in a kneel behind the man, causing him to turn as she stood to her full height. "Who's afraid... Of the big... Bad... Wolf?" her voice echoed in the empty alleyway, adding to the mans unease. As he turned to run, he saw the same shadowy figure. Once again, repeating "Who's afraid... Of the big... Bad... Wolf?" The man looked around him, seeing 4 of them in total, blocking his every exit.
The shadowy figures shifted forward, and his hands seemed to get pulled downwards. Looking down, he saw what looked like hands coming out of the shadows, holding him. Another came out and cupped his mouth as he began to scream. After a few moments, the four figures stood above him, three of them fading from sight as the fourth knelt down. "Sorry... It's just not your lucky day... My contractor told me I didn't have to bring back a body... Just the briefcase." She said, a grin hinting at her face as she pulled a knife from her pocket and stabbed it into the mans chest. She pulled it out again, stabbing it elsewhere. After three attempts, she finally found her target, the mans Chip. As the mans energy drained into her, she sighed slightly.
When she was finished, she reached over to grab the mans suitcase and stood up. She pulled her hood back, allowing her hair to fall from their binds, walking the way the man came from, and rounding a couple corners. She froze when she saw another walking toward her, the opposite direction. She wasn't worried, however, knowing this person probably didn't witness what had happened. A smile crossed her face as she wave. "Hello there, stranger." She called to them, and awaited a response.
Running from rooftop to rooftop Sofia Flynn prowled, watching the man. A black cloak tied around her neck rustled softly in the wind. Her keen eyes peering from the shadows of the hood. Soon, she dropped down, hitting the ground in a kneel behind the man, causing him to turn as she stood to her full height. "Who's afraid... Of the big... Bad... Wolf?" her voice echoed in the empty alleyway, adding to the mans unease. As he turned to run, he saw the same shadowy figure. Once again, repeating "Who's afraid... Of the big... Bad... Wolf?" The man looked around him, seeing 4 of them in total, blocking his every exit.
The shadowy figures shifted forward, and his hands seemed to get pulled downwards. Looking down, he saw what looked like hands coming out of the shadows, holding him. Another came out and cupped his mouth as he began to scream. After a few moments, the four figures stood above him, three of them fading from sight as the fourth knelt down. "Sorry... It's just not your lucky day... My contractor told me I didn't have to bring back a body... Just the briefcase." She said, a grin hinting at her face as she pulled a knife from her pocket and stabbed it into the mans chest. She pulled it out again, stabbing it elsewhere. After three attempts, she finally found her target, the mans Chip. As the mans energy drained into her, she sighed slightly.
When she was finished, she reached over to grab the mans suitcase and stood up. She pulled her hood back, allowing her hair to fall from their binds, walking the way the man came from, and rounding a couple corners. She froze when she saw another walking toward her, the opposite direction. She wasn't worried, however, knowing this person probably didn't witness what had happened. A smile crossed her face as she wave. "Hello there, stranger." She called to them, and awaited a response.