Raining Bullets

Jenna:

So it was the breasts again. I sighed after taking a swing at his head. It wasn't hard enough to knock him out though, I wanted him conscious. We were even for now.

I thought twice about tying him up (among other things I could do to him), but against my better judgement, I did not. Instead, I even got him to the frontseat next to me. All that separated us was probably the handcuff that held his right hand firmly against the bars that separated the front of the van from the back.

I wanted Forte badly, I had gone so far to crack this and I wasn't going to go back to the station with only this loose nut.

"Ok, so where's he?" I asked, my hands on the wheels, ready to go.
 
Listening in

I overheard the Ingram brothers conversation, which answered some questions. Their words kilnged to my head:
"You know what don't like about the Big man Moe?"
"i don't know, what Joe?"
"hes too messy. You know how he tried to setup the... you know"
"oh yeah, I know what you mean. He knows how to take care of business though. At least he got the card"
"I know about the card, but his setup skills are awful. Its sloppiness that got him killed"
"Holy shit Joe, can you be anymore louder. Sheesh"
"Sorry Moe, slip of the tongue you know. Its gettin late, lets just grab a few appetizers first"

That was too important to pass away. Looks like they were after a card. What I didn't know was what kind of card. It could've been anything from a credit card to a business card. I needed to get back to my house later, and find out more. I took another took a bite into my lobster.
 
Thread boost

I ate some delicious fried rice, and had some tea. This chinese food was great stuff!

ooc: something to put this back where it belongs.
 
Forgetful

ooc: Oops! i forgot to add something in the last post. I know its a bit late, but uh... Happy newyear everybody!:D
 
The Mute Talks...

He blinked, and looked around. Something was seriously odd here. He rubbed his head, leaning back. He sighed, and looked over at her. Handcuffed, hit, and questioned randomly.

"How should I know? Do I look like a GPS to you? Or, better yet, how about you tell me who I'm supposed to be telling you where to find, so I'll be able to inform you better? Or perhaps you'd prefer to have hot, passionte sex instead of just fucking around?"
 
Jenna:

I rolled my eyes for more than just awhile at him. This was a man who didn't know his ass was mine for the taking.

"Your partner, smartass. Where's he?" I asked again.
 
Jimmy has....a partner?

He blinked, and looked around. After a few minutes, he closed his eyes, and sighed. He finally opened his eyes, looking at the insane women again.

"Look, I don't have a partner. Now, how about a name? Or you having more fun fucking around? Lady, I don't know who you are, but I have better things to do than play mind games with you. You looking for Forte or somethin'?"
 
Impatient

Wether Jimmy was coming, or not, I had to act now. The triad boss had already arrived, and those girls they mentioned were giving blow jobs to every one of them. I payed the check, and slowly walked toward the table. They were talking business, and I was ready for business. I just walked up to them, and I didn't even blink. Moe was the first to notice me, and said, "what the hell do you want?"
 
ooc: hey, whats happening, are you guys busy, or something? anyways, I hope you don't mind me going up too the Ingram brothers myself Grandmage. I did it because of the, 'situation', your in.
 
Vixen "Bullseye" O'Shay

occ: let me know king if this is alright.


IC:

age (a lady never tells)
favorite weapon: Sniper rifle, 9mm
Auburn hair, green eyes. Firey temper.
Asassin for hire.


Entering the Restaurant, she glanced around briefly. The Brother's were there, but she wouldn't approach without an invitation. She had been hired for a job. What the job was? She didn't know. Waiting though, pisses her off. Sitting in a vacated chair, lighting a smoke, She sit back and let her eyes roam the room. Never staying on anyone to long. Keeping her back to the wall, she listened to little phrases in their conversation. The Ingram Brother's were known for their shady dealings. Cash first, then I work. No exceptions. She let her mind wander over who the target was. Her flight had taken longer than expected, and stopping to buy a decent outfit for their meeting location was a nuisance. Her long hair in a bun, her red dress uncomfortable as hell. Not to mention these damned sandals. Only made to torment females.

She didn't feel to comfortable waiting, and she was sure they didn't know she was there yet. Bide your time girlfriend. All in due time. Ordering herself some rice, she waited.
 
Threat

I sat down a one of their chairs, and smiled. They seemed confused, and suspicious. The triad guy, also glared at me, and spoke, "what business, do you have a here?". I simply leaned back on my chiar, and answered, "I just want to know a few things. A few... simple things". The Ingram brothers still seemed confused. Joe took off his hat, and said, "why should we answer your questions. Youse a cop, or somethin?" I laughed quietly. They were all silent, now even more confused. When I stopped, I replied coldly, "I want to know where Granddioso is". Then the Ingram brothers, and the triad man grew even more serious, and Moe said, "you shouldn't say his name like that in public you know, it could getcha killed. Who wants to know, if I may ask". My hands were ready to kill, and yet patient like a lion. I leaned forward, and said, "The colt man wants to know". Their were shocked expressions on their faces.

ooc: thats great Sweetp4u. Thanks for joining, by the way.
 
Vixen

She had her 9 strapped to her upper thigh, she could see the group getting tense. Best she back out now, It looked like bullets were going to fly here. She watched the single man approach the group, and heard his words. Trouble was brewing, she could sense it, see it in the strangers eyes. These brother's wouldn't be living much longer. And she would be out of a job. She wasn't paid to kill the stranger, so she wouldn't interfere. But she was not going to get her nicely shaped ass shot off either.

She stood up, and calmly walked outside the door. Glancing around, she started to walk to her rental. A very nice Hummer sat parked on the street. Perfect for what she needed it for. She stopped. Instead of leaving she would wait. She stood by the door, but with the brick pillar to her back. She pushed her dress aside, revealing her thigh to the passing world, and her 'baby'. She pulled out, clicked the safety, and set one into the chamber. Guarding her own ass here, to see the outcome. Would she have a job to do? Or would there be some dead brother's plastered all over the wall.


occ: ty King for letting me know there was room :)
 
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OOC: sorry...been busy

Jenna:

"Hey smartass, cut the shit with me. I'm not some blonde dumbass that you think you can fuck around with." That was it. I was beginning to lose it.

"So where the fuck is Forte?"
 
THE COLT MAN!

They lifted their guns toward my face. The Ingram brothers held ingrams, and the tirad man had a shiny-gold desert eagle. I was still as calm as ever. Holding on tight to the colts in my holster, I said, "why are you so nervous. I'm only one man you know". Moe spoke, "we aint fallin for your tricks colt man, and you can't escape either. Every waiter here has a gun, and we aint lettin you go until your dead". I looked up, and replied, "then lets just kill each other". I reacted quick, and fell back, shooting down the triad man while I was at it. Rolling right, i quickly jumped off a wall, and went sideways. Time seemed to slow down for me again, as I shot down some lackeys, and waiters. I was now behind a flipped over, metal table. My colts couldn't take on that many men so I had to take out my Ingrams. I jumped forward, and rolled. Then I lept left, and slid across a long counter. Shooting down as many waiters, and lackeys as I could. It was all a blur, but I could tell I killed almost all of them. When I reached the end of the counter, I kicked him down, and quickly reloaded my colts with his ammo. Now taking out my colts, I killed off the remaining lackeys, and waiters. Now it was only me, and the Ingram brothers. We met in the center of the restaurant, and stood a couple of meters away from each other. My colts were in their holster waiting to be used. The Ingram brothers, visible with fear, had their Ingrams in their jackets, waithing to be fired. We just stood their, and waited. To my left, I heard the tciking of a clock. It was fifteen seconds till one minute. It was me against two Ingram brothers in a showdown that could only have one survivor.
 
Jimmy the Mute Tells All.

He sighed, and looked at his wristwatch for a moment, then motioned towards the stolen police radio attached to the dash. He settled himself down, and put his feet up.

"Well, if you listen close, you might be able to catch the latest news update. He'll be the gunfire exchange at the Chinese restuarant. Now, would you mind uncuffing my wrist? If I was really stupid enough to do anything, I would have kicked you upside the head before this. It's my policy to always help a beuatiful young lady......especially when she's got a fucking gun pointed at you. And be careful with that, huh? I've got enough explosives in this van to blow a city block into a city lake."
 
Vixen "bullseye" O'Shay

She sucked in a breath to keep her form as little as possible. Bullets wizzed by her head and broke off chunks of the bricks in the pillar she was perched behind. "Mother Fuckers!" She was pissed off, no one shot at her! Finally the damned bullets stopped and she moved towards the door. Her 9 held gently in her hands, she moved in. Coming up behind the Brother's she aimed her gun at the first thing she seen standing.
"Alright! Who the hell was shooting at me!?" She didn't know what else to say. She was supposed to be working for these two, but that stranger was standing there. Had he taken out the whole damned room??! It appeared so, "Hi stranger, Vixen is my name.." She eyed him wearily, not sure who was foe and who was friend. But then again, who befriended a hitman/woman? No one with any brains. Very few could trust a hitman. What a sexist title anyways.
"Looks to me like you three gentlemen have a problem here.." She aimed her gun at the Ingram Brother's. Since the stranger was between them and her, they were a better target.
 
Fastest hands in the west

We didn't reply to the lady, and held our ground. She had better walk away if she knew what was good for her. The Ingram brothers were sweating. My trigger finger was itching to finish this. Then, the fifteen seconds were over.
BAM! BAM! My guns went off at the same time. My bullets were one shot kills, which landed in the Ingram brothers' heads. They were dead before they could even pull out there guns. I was the victor of this showdown.
I then turned my attention to the lady. I smiled, "isn't a bit late for a girl like you to be wandering around?" My hands were still on my guns... just in case.
 
Vixen

"Dont patronize me Stranger. I am in no mood. You just killed my newest boss. All wel, good riddance to bad rubish." She stopped, hearing siren's coming.
"Well I'd like to stay and tango babe, but I've got to fly the coop." With this she quickly let the hammer back, and flipped on the safety, strapping her 9 to her upper thigh again. She ran outside and hopped in her Hummer. The windows in the restaurant were gone, the door just a metal frame, and the cops were coming. She brought the engine to life, and glanced around quickly. She winked at the stranger standing in the restaurant.
 
Jenna:

I just smiled back at him. Explosives didn't scare me. Nothing much does nowadays, except maybe a 14-inch co...

Shaking my head, more to disapprove of my thoughts. I shouldn't be thinking of these things now.

"The cuffs stays asshole." I shot back, before turning my attention back to the road as I revved up the engine.

"Never really like Chinese food," I muttered under my breath...
 
So very close

As she left, I waved, and said, "ya'll come back anytime ya hear". I luaghed a bit, then began to search the Ingram brothers. Inside Joe's jacket was a small cell-phone, and note. I might need the cell so I pocketed it. The note was very simple:

'Come to the grand-opening of Winchester Stripclub. The boss demands it'
-Assistant#1

The whole town has heard of this place, and they all knew where it was. That included me. I put my colts back in their holsters, and left. I did have a bad feeling about the assistants though. I've heard rumors back at the police academy. They were said to be Grandiosso's threee whores. Each of them were as pretty, and slutty, as they were deadly. They could kill a man just as easily as they could make them cum.

Shaking this out of my head, I headed outside to hail a cab.
 
Vixen

She started up her rental and seen the stranger walk out of the building. She put it in first and slowly ebbed forward, shoving a nice little mazda out of her way.
"Get in Stranger. You've got some explaining to do." she pushed open the passenger door, and waited. She wasnt taking no for an answer, and she gave that stubborn look.
"Get in, before the police get here."
He had shot the two who were hiring her for a job. She now had no work to do, and made this trip for nothing. She wanted a reason why he was shooting up everyone. Who knows, maybe she would still get to take someone out? She was now jobless, considered this her official vacation. Her dress was rising up and made it hard to drive. She needed to change and get her gear stored away. She didn't like leaving her things in the Hummer while moving around town. She put it out of gear, pulled the Ebrake and leaned over the seat. He was just giving her one of those looks, she really hated those damned looks too.
"Are you going to tell a lady no?"
 
Jimmy

He merely stared as she started the van up, and drove it. He looked around, and just signed. He settled back, and closed his eyes, putting his hands behind his head.

"You want to tell me where we're going? I say chinese restuarant, and you start driving like there's only one. And who are you, anyway? A cop? Can I get a cup of coffee? Aren't you supposed to read me my rights? Could I get laid tonight, or do you have other plans?"
 
Decisions

It was a tough decision. Stay here, and hope Jimmy comes before the cops do, or go with this mystery women with the pretty leg? I had to think quick. Which resulted with me jumping in the hummer with this mystery woman. Then we drove off into the night.
I looked at her pretty face for a moment, and said, "you mentioned that they were your new bosses. Which means that they were going to pay you". I smiled, and spoke again, "tell you what, I'll pay you to work for me. I could use a extra gun". The money I had was taken off previous encounter like the Big Man, Mr. Fancy, and the like. I then said, "if you refuse the least you can do is tell me your name. My name is Forte". Since my name was all over the evening news, I had a feeling that she would screech to a halt.
 
Vixen

"The name's Vixen 'Bullseye' O'Shay.. I am a hitman for hire. Well hitwoman for hire. They requested I come down here to take out some guy called Boss Man. But since they are now dead, I suppose I could work for you." She roared into traffic slamming into a little beretta as he jumped out.
"Where to? I need to get a hotel room and get changed before anything else happens. And fill me in, Who's the target?"
She kept her eyes on the road, flying threw lights and stop signs. She didn't need to stop, She was bigger than the rest of the cars on the road. Let them stop.
 
Its a deal

"Good, I could use a assassin. Heres the whats gonna happen. Where looking for a place called the Winchester strip club. I'm going to kill Grandiosso there. I repeat, I'M going to kill Grandiosso. Your going to help me take care of Grandiosso's thugs. Kill any innocents, and you don't get paid, got it? good. Now, head back to your hotel. I'll wait for you in the lobby". After a while I asked another question, "what kind of gun do you prefer Vixen?"
 
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