"Tobias has made some threats against Ghost. Naturally, they don't like that. If it keeps going... you'll be having a funeral for him. And something about killing him as many times as need be, explosion or otherwise." Graeme offered a nervous chuckle. "Uh, yeah... so... try to get him to stop before they decide he's too much of a problem to ignore. Keep in mind, I'm just the messenger..." He tensed up, ready for a fight if the need arised. He shifted the weight on his shoulder and regretted the alley that they had gone down; she had a very good shot of taking him out if she wanted.
She certainly tensed up. But noticing he had done the same, she shook her head. "Relax. I'm not going to shoot yhe messanger. I should... actually thank you."
He couldn't keep a look of puzzlement off his face. "Why?"
"For warning me," she answered. "You could have skipped that step and gone straight to putting a bullet through his head. From what I know about Ghost, I know they're not afraid to skip the warning step. Besides, I have a... personal interest in keeping Tobias safe..."
"Oh, your interest in having him as a boyfriend? I got a brief on that." He grinned, relaxing a little. "I even have some of Titania's rather risque comments about that."
He spied the bounty office ahead, but something about it bothered him. He couldn't quite pin it down. Then, as if by lightning, it struck him. Where was the noise that accompanied the bustling of a city, or the people for that matter.
He saw them the figure - and dashed into cover, forcefully shoving Aya with him, before the figure could see them. He dropped the body unceremoniously beside him, pausing briefly to put a cloth over his mouth. He then took out two pistols out of his coat, a look of pure unadulterated fear on his otherwise cocky face.
Aya quickly pulled her pistols and, in a barely audible whisper, asked, "Who is it? What's happening?"
"Void... an assassin. You'd have to ask Ghost who she is... but her kills are... very brutal. Like, 'Holy shit, we can't even talk about it on the news' brutal. Ghost stopped looking at 'Em... but given the curiosity, this person is dangerous as hell." Graeme whispered back. He paused, then aimed his barrel at Void. He pulled the trigger and a brilliant beam of plasma energy flew, going through and past Void. The assassin looked unharmed. "Shit."
"Well now..." Aya's eyes sunk in a bit. "Shit..."
Two barrels pressed up against their heads. "Hello. Graeme... you're an easy man to follow..." Came a feminine voice that was familiar to Aya.
"What-" Graeme started before being interrupted.
"Do I want? You're my contract. The girl can go, I'll only give her some... medication to forget this encounter..." Void said softly.
"How did...?" Aya stared. Psionics?
"Why is there two of me? It's a hologram. Not particularly high-tech, but workable." Void answered, before the guns shifted slightly. "Now stand up. We're going someplace quiet."
Aya slowly rose to her feet. No sudden movements. Strangely this wasn't the first time she had been in a situation like this and she knew she had to wait for an opportunity to act or lose her head.
Graeme followed suit, and started walking as Void continued speaking. "You know what intrigues me? Why you, Aya of the Golden Wind, why would you consort with an enemy of yours? Planning a betrayal of JJ, eh?"
Aya chuckled, though not too loudly or suddenly. "No. It just so happens I owe him my life. Saved me not ten minutes ago."
As soon as they reached the alley. The barrel removed itself from her head. "Shame you won't get to return the favor, Aya. If you try anything, I won't hesitate to attack you."
"So who wants me dead?" Graeme asked, shortly before being pistol whipped in the neck, dropping the Tamearin to the ground.
"Someone who paid me." Void said softly, her voice hinting at being briefly distracted.
"H-how much did they pay you?" Aya quickly asked. "Maybe... we can work something out?"
"They paid me by not putting my face out for the galaxy to see." Void answered, pausing for a moment. "Can you outbid that?"
"No... not really..." Aya looked over at Graeme for any clue as to what to do.
The Tamearin man stirred, slowly waking up from unconsciousness. "Wha-" He started only to be knocked unconscious again, Void moving past Aya to do it.
While Void was distracted, Aya made her move. She probed the assassin's mind in an attempt to mind control her.
The woman struggled, some cybernetic or gene-mod most likely helping. "G-...Get out of m-my h-head..." Void groaned, taking a step back. However, as Aya probed the woman's mind, a sense of familiarity hit her. This was no stranger, yet... she couldn't pin down who it was she knew.
Aya probed deeper, desperately, as she reached for her side arms. "Who are you! Talk!"
The familiarity deepened; this was not a client, but a crewmember, someone she was supposed to trust. Void groaned again, taking another step back. "S-stop... b-b-before I... I hurt you..."
"I know you... and you knew exactly who I was... who are you?!" Aya probed deeper then she usually did, even to enemies, actually giving up a little on the mind control to look even deeper.
When she realized who she was looking at, her hands started to shake, her eyes widening in absolute shock. "No... no! You can't... JJ trusts you!"
"Sorry, Aya." A gun whirled out of its holster firing once, twice and thrice, the downed Tamearin's body shaking with each shot. "But... this is the only way you and I get to walk away." A swift kick aimed itself at Aya's chest, meant to knock down rather than knock out.
Aya fell back, hitting the ground hard. She held her chest and looked at the downed man with horror. "Do you know what you've done?"
"I saved myself from going to prison. If Ghost would like my head, I'll take more of her servants away, just like this... and I'm fairly certain even she doesn't know who I am." Void replied, holstering her gun. "So what are you going to do? Turn me in? Kill me, offer me up as an olive branch present?"
"No, of course not!" Aya seemed mortified she would even suggest it. "I am loyal to Jackie-Jackie and the Golden Wind, not to Ghost. I only wanted to save this man in return for him saving me. I just... would like an explanation. Like how you ended up in this position..."
Void paused, seemingly mulling over her options. "Let's just say," She started, her words cautious and tinged with paranoia. "Family is the worst kind of betrayal."
"I... I know that all too well. And so does JJ. Especially her." Aya cautiously stood up. "That's why you should be able to trust us."
Void pulled out a gun, but curiously did not point it at Aya. Instead the gun rested heavily in her hand, aimed at the ground. "That's why I can't. If someone close to me like that could turn me into this... this monster, what's to say you won't hurt me as well?" She paused. "Please sit down."
Aya did as she was told, ensure if she was still in danger or not. She did know what appeared to be a big secret now, or so it seemed, a secret worth killing for. "So... what happens now?"
"I... I honestly should kill you. You're liable to get me killed, and while I do like you, you and I don't talk much... about anything. We haven't gone on bounties together nor have you really been there for me." Void lifted the gun she had at her side pointing it at Aya. "Logically, that's my best move. To kill you. Blame the accident on his body; you killed him and he killed you." The gun lowered back to the ground. "But I'm not very logical and cold. Leave. Don't look back, don't look shaken and don't breath a word to the Captain. If you do... it might not be me who comes after you."
"Why?" Aya narrowed her eyes. "Who is pulling your strings? Who do I really have to fear?"
"I said, Aya Me, Go. Before I am forced to put some plasma between your eyes." Void said coldly, her pistol tapping against her leg. The assassin stared at Aya, her helmet giving no indication of her mood.
Aya scoffed and climbed back to her feet, running off to find her bounty. She found him where he was, apparently having been knocked out when he had been dropped. Aya was in a daze as she brought him to the station and got her pay, a million thoughts running through her head.
So much of a daze, in fact, that she didn't notice four men follow her into an alley until one of them jumped her, grabbing her from behind. "Oh, you picked the wrong day for this!" Her eyes started to glow violet before one quickly placed a collar around her neck, and electricity coursed through her body when she tried to use her powers.
"Hey, Zepan, isn't she the one we're looking for?" A burly Shinso asked, his tiger-esque stripes going down his long mane of hair.
A man who wore a mask, but was far shorter than all the men there, nodded.
She certainly tensed up. But noticing he had done the same, she shook her head. "Relax. I'm not going to shoot yhe messanger. I should... actually thank you."
He couldn't keep a look of puzzlement off his face. "Why?"
"For warning me," she answered. "You could have skipped that step and gone straight to putting a bullet through his head. From what I know about Ghost, I know they're not afraid to skip the warning step. Besides, I have a... personal interest in keeping Tobias safe..."
"Oh, your interest in having him as a boyfriend? I got a brief on that." He grinned, relaxing a little. "I even have some of Titania's rather risque comments about that."
He spied the bounty office ahead, but something about it bothered him. He couldn't quite pin it down. Then, as if by lightning, it struck him. Where was the noise that accompanied the bustling of a city, or the people for that matter.
He saw them the figure - and dashed into cover, forcefully shoving Aya with him, before the figure could see them. He dropped the body unceremoniously beside him, pausing briefly to put a cloth over his mouth. He then took out two pistols out of his coat, a look of pure unadulterated fear on his otherwise cocky face.
Aya quickly pulled her pistols and, in a barely audible whisper, asked, "Who is it? What's happening?"
"Void... an assassin. You'd have to ask Ghost who she is... but her kills are... very brutal. Like, 'Holy shit, we can't even talk about it on the news' brutal. Ghost stopped looking at 'Em... but given the curiosity, this person is dangerous as hell." Graeme whispered back. He paused, then aimed his barrel at Void. He pulled the trigger and a brilliant beam of plasma energy flew, going through and past Void. The assassin looked unharmed. "Shit."
"Well now..." Aya's eyes sunk in a bit. "Shit..."
Two barrels pressed up against their heads. "Hello. Graeme... you're an easy man to follow..." Came a feminine voice that was familiar to Aya.
"What-" Graeme started before being interrupted.
"Do I want? You're my contract. The girl can go, I'll only give her some... medication to forget this encounter..." Void said softly.
"How did...?" Aya stared. Psionics?
"Why is there two of me? It's a hologram. Not particularly high-tech, but workable." Void answered, before the guns shifted slightly. "Now stand up. We're going someplace quiet."
Aya slowly rose to her feet. No sudden movements. Strangely this wasn't the first time she had been in a situation like this and she knew she had to wait for an opportunity to act or lose her head.
Graeme followed suit, and started walking as Void continued speaking. "You know what intrigues me? Why you, Aya of the Golden Wind, why would you consort with an enemy of yours? Planning a betrayal of JJ, eh?"
Aya chuckled, though not too loudly or suddenly. "No. It just so happens I owe him my life. Saved me not ten minutes ago."
As soon as they reached the alley. The barrel removed itself from her head. "Shame you won't get to return the favor, Aya. If you try anything, I won't hesitate to attack you."
"So who wants me dead?" Graeme asked, shortly before being pistol whipped in the neck, dropping the Tamearin to the ground.
"Someone who paid me." Void said softly, her voice hinting at being briefly distracted.
"H-how much did they pay you?" Aya quickly asked. "Maybe... we can work something out?"
"They paid me by not putting my face out for the galaxy to see." Void answered, pausing for a moment. "Can you outbid that?"
"No... not really..." Aya looked over at Graeme for any clue as to what to do.
The Tamearin man stirred, slowly waking up from unconsciousness. "Wha-" He started only to be knocked unconscious again, Void moving past Aya to do it.
While Void was distracted, Aya made her move. She probed the assassin's mind in an attempt to mind control her.
The woman struggled, some cybernetic or gene-mod most likely helping. "G-...Get out of m-my h-head..." Void groaned, taking a step back. However, as Aya probed the woman's mind, a sense of familiarity hit her. This was no stranger, yet... she couldn't pin down who it was she knew.
Aya probed deeper, desperately, as she reached for her side arms. "Who are you! Talk!"
The familiarity deepened; this was not a client, but a crewmember, someone she was supposed to trust. Void groaned again, taking another step back. "S-stop... b-b-before I... I hurt you..."
"I know you... and you knew exactly who I was... who are you?!" Aya probed deeper then she usually did, even to enemies, actually giving up a little on the mind control to look even deeper.
When she realized who she was looking at, her hands started to shake, her eyes widening in absolute shock. "No... no! You can't... JJ trusts you!"
"Sorry, Aya." A gun whirled out of its holster firing once, twice and thrice, the downed Tamearin's body shaking with each shot. "But... this is the only way you and I get to walk away." A swift kick aimed itself at Aya's chest, meant to knock down rather than knock out.
Aya fell back, hitting the ground hard. She held her chest and looked at the downed man with horror. "Do you know what you've done?"
"I saved myself from going to prison. If Ghost would like my head, I'll take more of her servants away, just like this... and I'm fairly certain even she doesn't know who I am." Void replied, holstering her gun. "So what are you going to do? Turn me in? Kill me, offer me up as an olive branch present?"
"No, of course not!" Aya seemed mortified she would even suggest it. "I am loyal to Jackie-Jackie and the Golden Wind, not to Ghost. I only wanted to save this man in return for him saving me. I just... would like an explanation. Like how you ended up in this position..."
Void paused, seemingly mulling over her options. "Let's just say," She started, her words cautious and tinged with paranoia. "Family is the worst kind of betrayal."
"I... I know that all too well. And so does JJ. Especially her." Aya cautiously stood up. "That's why you should be able to trust us."
Void pulled out a gun, but curiously did not point it at Aya. Instead the gun rested heavily in her hand, aimed at the ground. "That's why I can't. If someone close to me like that could turn me into this... this monster, what's to say you won't hurt me as well?" She paused. "Please sit down."
Aya did as she was told, ensure if she was still in danger or not. She did know what appeared to be a big secret now, or so it seemed, a secret worth killing for. "So... what happens now?"
"I... I honestly should kill you. You're liable to get me killed, and while I do like you, you and I don't talk much... about anything. We haven't gone on bounties together nor have you really been there for me." Void lifted the gun she had at her side pointing it at Aya. "Logically, that's my best move. To kill you. Blame the accident on his body; you killed him and he killed you." The gun lowered back to the ground. "But I'm not very logical and cold. Leave. Don't look back, don't look shaken and don't breath a word to the Captain. If you do... it might not be me who comes after you."
"Why?" Aya narrowed her eyes. "Who is pulling your strings? Who do I really have to fear?"
"I said, Aya Me, Go. Before I am forced to put some plasma between your eyes." Void said coldly, her pistol tapping against her leg. The assassin stared at Aya, her helmet giving no indication of her mood.
Aya scoffed and climbed back to her feet, running off to find her bounty. She found him where he was, apparently having been knocked out when he had been dropped. Aya was in a daze as she brought him to the station and got her pay, a million thoughts running through her head.
So much of a daze, in fact, that she didn't notice four men follow her into an alley until one of them jumped her, grabbing her from behind. "Oh, you picked the wrong day for this!" Her eyes started to glow violet before one quickly placed a collar around her neck, and electricity coursed through her body when she tried to use her powers.
"Hey, Zepan, isn't she the one we're looking for?" A burly Shinso asked, his tiger-esque stripes going down his long mane of hair.
A man who wore a mask, but was far shorter than all the men there, nodded.