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Post by Deleted on May 22, 2017 1:09:27 GMT
when we are lonely as the sky, left to be blush “ She was in a mood tonight. The uncontrolled chaos that lingered about her was on full attack and the scowl on her face made her looked like vengeance was the only thing on her mind. She was on a new wave of pissed and had given the wall in her room a bit of a pounding before taking her leave. Recent encounters with James had sent her blood boiling. Never mind that he had apologized for being an asshole, she still couldn't get the little spat out of her mind. So what did she do? She found a way to vent out her anger. In the past she had met a young girl named Yeong whom seemed quiet the vigilante. And it just so happened that she had found a group of thugs that were in need of an ass beating. Give a sadistic bitch like Ilyiana a chance to tag a bitch and she was first in line to throw hands. As she descended into Naruki she turned around a few corners and finally was met with the lovely little vixen of legend, had poised around her hips as she raised her brow with a look of frustration on her face. "So, where's this shit going down? I need to blow off some steam."[ NOTES ] none [ TAG ] YEONG-HUI GANGJEON sky blush, just lyrics about you sky blush
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Post by YEONG-HUI GANGJEON on May 22, 2017 9:16:17 GMT
"Annyeonghaseyo," Yeong greeted as she looked up from her seated place ontop of a trash can, one leg drawn up and knee used as a support. Her eyes rested on Ilyiana's form momentarily before she shook her head, pushing herself off from the bin and rolling her shoulder. She pulled out a pistol from between the hem of her pants and her waistline, flicking it around in a leather gloved hand and holding the butt out to Ilyiana. "They're packing," she stated with a soft breath. And killing these thugs with a pistol was far more inconspicuous to the police than it was with a katana. Or, any kind of melee weapon her arsenal provided. "Right here," she answered, glancing up as several thugs drew up into the alley, talking, before stopping and looking at the two. "Hey! You two!" One called out. "What're you-" the sound of a .357 magnum revolved went off, blasting through the back alley with an amount of decibels akin to a small explosion went off. And the man speaking keeled over with a large hole in his head. "And right now," she answered coldly, tossing the smaller caliber pistol over to Ilyiana, before rolling into cover, a spray of a fully automatic weapon following her trail. {OOC note} Just wanted a good ol' gang shootout. Powers are for when hollows or any of the likes decide to show up.
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Post by Deleted on May 26, 2017 15:34:20 GMT
when we are lonely as the sky, left to be blush “ And just like that, another headache fell right into her lap. Guns? They were using guns? Ilyiana raised her right brow in confusion, exchanging her glance from the gun to Yeong. Wasn't this supposed to be a Fullbringer's affair? And yet? Here they were acting like normal humans and using guns as their offensive and defensive. As if some lowly Hollow hadn't risked its life just to give them a step forward in evolution. She cautiously reached out for the gun her eyes face still plastered with that particular puzzled look on her face; it was a silly expression that looked like a mixture of disgust and confusion with her brows furrowed and eyes squinted. What else was she going to do? Leave? Pfft, as if. Prior encounters had assured her that any thoughts of her leaving the Korean-Siberian Tiger to take the fall on her own wouldn't end in her favor. So, what was she to do? Stuck between a rock and a hard place, she gripped the gun and examined it closely all the while listening to Yeong. "Ah. So, we're kicking it old school I imagine? Well you know if push comes to shove we might have to give them a taste of the spiritual."She didn't give the latter a chance to answer, not that she had time too anyway as the minute she finished the thugs came out from the woodwork with a gunshot soon to follow. The Israeli princess sighed lightly, her gaze shifting lazily to her right matching the gaze of a man running towards her. Their eyes met and he froze. She raised the gun, took and pulled back the trigger. She watched as the bullet shot through his stomach and he went falling to the ground. She scratched the back of her neck and wondered if she had hit a vital organ. Weren’t you more likely to bleed out slowly if one was nipped? Or was it that you died a lot quicker? Ugh, the dame rattled her brain over this for but a moment before she lost interest and shrugged her shoulders and she peeked over and noticed the thug’s movements had ceased. Either way … they were gonna die. She turned her attention back to Yeong and then to another thug who was coming to her right, guns ablaze she took behind a line of trashcans. She crawled around to the opposite end and waited for him to pass her, eyes peeking through the cracks before she slowly raised up and fire a shot through the throat. There was a loud thud followed by her lips twisting into a thin grin. “Yeong! You good girl??”[ NOTES ] none [ TAG ] @tag sky blush, just lyrics about you sky blush
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Post by YEONG-HUI GANGJEON on Jun 6, 2017 9:35:45 GMT
Yeong pressed her back against the side of a truck, pulling out a smaller caliber from her coat with her left hand, nodding at Ilyiana momentarily. She pushed herself from cover and leaped up the truck, before jumping down. Her knees bent slightly in the air. And the massive caliber magnum, aswell as the smaller nine millimeter pointed at the two thugs that were about to get into cover behind the truck. The sound of the smaller pistol was drowned out by the explosion the .357 magnum produced each time it fired. She landed on the floor, pistols raised up. Smoke slowly secreting from the barrels.
Her eyes moved up, looking to yet another thug who wanted to fire. But instead, a soft click resounded. The pistol jammed. Yeong chuckled dryly and threw her pistols away, standing up and slowly approaching the man. He gave up on fixing his gun. And instead, went to attempt pistol whipping Yeong. Which in and of itself was a bad idea. She smacked her foot down on his, twisted his arm around. Shoulder popping. And pulled the slide of the pistol back, ejecting the jammed bullet, before she pulled the trigger at least three times, unloading in his stomach completely. "Done here, you?" She called out with her rather limited japanese.
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