Raining Bullets

Vixen

"alright, and I dont kill innocents. I pride myself in hitting only one target, not all around them. And The wait wont take long. Just need jeans and a shirt. I prefer my sniper rifle, but carry my baby, glock 9mm." She spun into the parking stall right infront of her Hotel, and got out. Taking her bags and keys with her. Carrying her sniper rifle in its case. She went to the front desk, and asked for a suite.
She turned to Forte, "I'll be back shortly." She grabbed her gear and got upstairs. Getting changed and ready in record time. She grabbed her leather jacket, and loaded extra clips into the pockets. She was now ready for some ass kickin.
She arrived back downstairs in under ten minutes.
"Ready?"
 
And were off...

"Lets go". She jumped in, and we drove off toward the Winchester strip club. As we were speeding off I told her a few more things, "just remember, the Granddioso's thugs, and lackeys are your target. Also try to becareful not to bump into Assistants 1,2, and 3. They've been know to also seduce women." I reloaded my colts as I spoke.
 
Vixen

She jumped in her Hummer and jumped right out into traffic, cutting off some moron in a toyota. She heard of this club, "It's grand opening night isnt it?" She stopped at a very red light and drummed her fingertips on the steering wheel.
"Assistant1,2 &3? Are you afraid of Pussy in heat? Females don't scare me anymore than men do. A nice cold 9 up their holes and they won't mess with me." She said this absentmindedly, watching the light finally change. She hated heavy traffic, and she hated red lights.

Pretty much hated anything that delayed her in her endeavors. She stopped outside the club and looked around. There was a long line, and two mean looking bouncers. She stopped for a second, then looked further up. "I'll pull into the alley, and distract the bouncers, you sneak around the building the other way and go in when their backs are turned towards me. Got it? I can get in, its a female thing." She pulled forward and into the alley. Shutting off, she placed the keys in her pocket. "ready?"
She hopped out, making sure her gun was out of sight.
"If I don't get in the nice way, I'll jimmy the back lock and enter there. When you get in, find the back door and guard it for my entrance, if I dont get past the Bouncers. Anything we haven't covered?" She turned to him, waiting for some kind of answer.
 
Winchester Strip club

"Yes, but your forgeting something Vixen. Its a grand-opening, and all are welcome". We stepped out of the hummer, and noticed the line. I then turned back to her, "actually, lets give your idea a shot". Following along with her plan exactly, I got in easily. I went through a window, and entered a dressing room. Luckly for me, it was empty. I quietly snuck out, and got into the mens washroom without much trouble. Then I came back out looking unsuspicious, and decent. I grabbed a table, and a chair, then waited for Vixen.
 
Bella Diavolo Granddioso

I backed out of my reserved parking space, stomping the accelerator of the Ferrari hard as I slid neatly into the rush hour traffic. The tall glass building of KneWorld Digital Communications Corporation loomed behind me, boldly stating in stylized gold letters beneath it’s sign, A Revolution In Geostationary Satellites ~ Pushing Today’s World Into A KneWorld.

KneWorld was that and more. And not just the little secrets that most major players in big business hide. Things that remained a family secret, and that extinguishing a life – or, in some cases, a hundred lives - for was nothing.

Laying on the horn, I made a hard right onto Winchester Avenue, eight blocks of the most high-priced real estate for miles. As CEO of his company, not to mention his daughter, the most powerful man in Calabrin City expected me to be at tonight’s Grand Opening of his latest endeavor – Winchester Stripclub - an exclusive hangout for the money-wielding, Cuban cigar-smoking lady-killers.

Pulling up to the Winchester in my ’67 365 California Spyder, refinished to it’s original light metallic blue glory, turned more than a few heads. The Ferrari was my baby, second only to the H&K USP9 Compact snugly holstered beneath the ridiculously revealing silver of my halter dress.

Tossing my keys to the valet who opened the door for me with a flourish, I smoothed back my shoulder length feathered hair, looking up at the neon of the club. Glancing around, I assessed the premises, looking for anything out of the ordinary. I hoped tonight would hold pleasure…not business…but I so seldom let down my guard that I had come to rely on my keen dark eyes and swift marksmanship to keep me out of trouble. Or, at least, alive and breathing.
 
Vixen

She distracted the Bouncers with little trouble. Once Forte was in, she made small talk.
"Well you two, I must get in there if I am going to celebrate the grand opening.." She Bouncer gave her the once over, licking his lips. She smiled sweetly and waited.
"Well Ma'am for the grand opening shouldn't you be dressed sexier? I mean.. Well classy?" She eyed her jeans and t-shirt.
"ooh.. Well you see, I'm working in there tonight. The boss man added me to the strippers. Thinking we would need more. I would call him to ask for clearance from him, but you know he doesn't like to be bothered with minor details.. And as hurtful as that is.. Im just a minor detail.."
They eyed her and both nodded their head, "yeah he wouldnt like that none. Alright go on in and get changed. Perhaps later a private lap dance?" She winked at them and smiled with a little sass. "For you hun.. anything." She made her way in, and spotted Forte. She approached his table, "Give me a few minutes, I need to find something that won't give me away.."
She walked, looking neither left nor right. As if she belonged there, her attitude dared someone to stop her. Walking into the back she found the clothing rack. Quickly finding something in her size, but a little loose. She had her 9 to hide too, this was just fuckin great. Another damned dress, where was a lady to put her baby in this thing? She eyed the light silky creation with distaste. She stripped off her clothes, strapped her 9 to her upper thigh, and found some of the lowest heels she could manage. "Three inches is little on somethings, but not good for shoes.." She grumbled under her breath, not happy at all.

Walking back into the club, she sat next to Forte. She leaned towards him, whispering softly as to not be overheard, "If anyone comes near, pretend you hired me for the evening. I dont want to end up in some dark corner with a freak, k hun?" She watched people coming and going.
 
Undercover

"Sure, why not. Anyways, when the lights go dark, and the show starts, thats when I'm going after Granddioso. Just cover my back alright?" We both nodded in agreement. After that, I just sat back, and took a sip of my tea, (thats right, I drink tea). It just so happened that a small drip landed on Vixen's earlobe. I then said, "oh.. uh, sorry about that. You got some uh...". Without saying anything more, I licked the spot of tea, on her earlobe. I hope she didn't mind.
 
Vixen

She nodded in agreement, "Just don't leave me for...." She stopped when his tongue lapped her ear lobe. Her breath catching, "Dead." She shifted in her seat, and looked around. Ok that was unexpected. Her eyes stayed on his as she asked, "What was that about?" She wasn't angry, a little curious though. She turned fully towards him, her sensuality coming to the surface real fast. She would contain the 'beast' though, but she had to know what he was thinking to do that.
 
The tea excuse

"Well... you see, there was a spot of... tea that I fell on your earlobe... so I decided to clean up". Out of all the excuses in the world, I had to pick the truth... kind of. It still wasn't an excuse for licking her earobe though. I was kind of nervous, "if your not angry, then... can I do it again? it feels kind of... nice".
 
Vixen

"Do it again?" She looked at him as if he had grown two heads. Ice tea on her ear? Now that was a new one. She laughed, "Sure, but this time I prefer it my way." With that she got up and slowly lifted her leg, straddling his thighs she sat down facing him.
Her daring side coming out, she wondered just how brave this one was. She was usually the dominate one, always taking charge. So she put her knowledge to use.
"Well? I'm waiting Forte. Let's see you try that again." She pressed closer, her hands winding up his chest and around his neck. She looked at him with 'I dare you' in her eyes.
 
"Forte's signature," he picked up another bullet shell, putting it in a bag. Not that it needed to go to forensics, but he still had to do some things by the book.
"Who is it this time," Hardass looked at the mangle of bloodied bodies in the chinese restaurant.
"I believe we have the Ingram brothers sprawled out around here. They are a couple of famous mobsters, just like the others. Seems they had something to gain from his father's death as well."
Hardass let a sigh escape his lips. Another clean up. Waving his hand around in a circular motion, it was clear he wanted things cleaned up.
Outside people were being questioned. A rather stout woman with what looked like a five o clock shadow was talking rather loudly. As soon as she finished the officer interrogating him, he ran back to where Hardass was sitting in his car.
"Sir, I think we've got a lead. That woman," his voice wavered on that word, it seemed as if he used the term rather loosely, "Said she saw the person get out and leave in a Hummer. She got the license plate and said that Forte wasn't the driver. Some woman was."
Finally, a break in the care.
"License plate? Kick ass! We are back in business. Check the DMV, get as much information on the driver of that hummer as possible. Then, give all available units that information. I want Forte's ass in jail by nightfall. Hear me?"
The officer gave a nod, running off. Finally, he could almost see it when he coupd slap the cuffs on that man.
Starting up his car, he began to ride around the better parts of town, waiting for the results to come back over the radio.
 
A kiss on the face

I surprised that she took it so well. Sure, I wasn't exactly ladies man, but you don't see me complaining. Without saying anything else, I kissed her ear for a few seconds. Then I began to go lower toward her neck. I would only stop if she made me.
 
Vixen

She smiled as he moved in closer to her. Taking her ear lobe into his mouth, then moving lower. Now this would work alright, but her gun was pressing into her thigh. Wasn't very comfortable either. She moaned a little, from pleasure then from pain.
"Ok this isnt going to work where I have my gun. Later stud." She made a promise and winked at him. Sliding back into her chair she pointed out the new arrival.
"That chick someone you know? She looks to classy to be here."
 
Looking over

I looked over my shoulder. She was right, she did look high class. Maybe she was the featured stripper for today, or something. I then looked back at Vixen, and said, "nope, don't know her. Your right though she does look high class". Before she could say another word, I kissed her on the lips. After a few seconds, I stopped, and just looked at her for moment. She dosn't know what I just did. Even I didn't know what I just did.
 
Vixen

She was taken by surprise at his kiss. That was very unexpected.
"Are you trying to seduce me Forte? Because business and plasure dont mix well hun." She sat back a moment, then leaned forward and kissed him again.
"Screw it, who needs business, right?" She looked into his eyes, smiling. She was a cold blooded killer, sitting here playing footsies with some strange guy she barely knew. This was amusing her a little. In a crowded club there wasn't much they could do anyways.
"im heading back into the changing room to get my own clothes back on. I'll be right back."
The bouncers had vanished after seeing her in this get up, the coast was clear to go a little further with his plans.
 
The Forte charm

I was surprised that she kissed me back. I stayed silent, and felt her hair. She told me she had to go change, so I simply nodded. I sat there, and waited. If I lived through this night, then hopefully, I live on to see tomorrow. I took another sip of my tea, and waited.
 
Vixen

She got her jeans and tshirt back on. Found her coat and hid her gun in the pocket. Walking back out into the club she sat back down next to Forte.
"Anything new since I was gone? And did ya miss me yet or shall I go again?" She winked at him, catching a waitress she ordered a jack and coke and sat back to wait.
"Well?"
 
Silent type

Action spoke louder than words. So I began to kiss her neck, and up to her lips again. As I did, I gently ran my fingers through her hair. She tasted like sweet honey, and her lips were even better. Than one thought came to my mind, what the hell was I doing?
 
Vixen

She scooted closer with each new touch. What the hell was she doing? She had a job to do! And so did he.
"umm Forte.. I think we should stop before people start staring harder. This isn't the time nor place for this. Unless you want to walk out right now and come with me... Other wise we best behave ourselves." She smade the speach but she really wanted to climb on his lap. That was NOT in the job description.
Sitting back out of his reach, she closed her eyes and breathed in and out a few times. Calm her nerves and get her mind back on the job at hand.
"Later.."
 
Bella

Moving in the relative darkness of the club, I made my way to the balcony. I didn’t bother looking for my father…he would find me if he had any interest at all. And if all of his time wasn’t taken up with the three assistants…

My father’s friends moved out of the way when they saw me. They knew they had fucked up. Probably already had gotten a hell of a tongue-lashing. But not the kind of lectures I was infamous for. They were smart to move. I was in no mood.

Dodder shouldn’t have been that difficult of a target. He was an old man, after all! Never much fight left in ‘em at that age…after they’d seen the horrors of the world. After watching so many die at your own hand, death didn’t hold the fear anymore. It was more of a relief.

And his son. An unexpected factor. But just one man. One man and two colts, which should have hardly been made into such a situation. Thirty something of our guys were dead, the cops were probably having a field day, and here I was. Forced into the passive role of watching some slut take off her clothes to music, when I could be out doing something about the imbecilic mistakes that had been made.

Drumming my fingers impatiently on the table, I examined the club from the dark recess of my private box, wondering if showing up for a second would count as having “made an appearance.”

With my father…I highly doubted it.
 
Snapping out

"Huh? What? oh... right, sorry". I quickly sat back up, and waited patiently. I eyed the stage, but the show hasn't started yet, and the lights have not yet dimmed. This was very irritating. I didn't know that keeping my hands off of her would be this hard. No, I wasn't a jerk. Just a really confused guy, who was growing a third leg this instant.
 
Vixen

She glanced around, wondering what they were looking for.
"Well who are we looking for? description? And there are goons everywhere packin heat. Are the two of us supposed to get out of this alive?"
She paid the waitress when she returned with her drink, but left it untouched. She just wanted to appear as if she was there for the booze.
 
So called plan

I turned to face her, "I don't expect to get out of this alive Vixen. I hope to get out of here with Grandiosso dead. Theres no plan, no secret strategy. All I can do is to cling on madly for as long, and as hard as I possbily can. All I'm coutning on is when the show starts. By then, the lights will dim. It won't do much except provide some cover. After that... its raining bullets". I took a sip of my tea, and said, "I've been in so many hopeless situations tonight, and yet, I got out of them all. Your welcome to leave at any time you know. I'm not gonna force you to do this".
 
Vixen

She glanced around, waiting as he was.
"No, I said I would help you, and I intend on helping you. Just point me in the direction you need me in. And apparently the show isnt going to start for awhile. Want to go explore the place?"
 
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