RPG Vengence [Adults Only]

[Annie]

The date is Febuary 14th, it's been one year since our unexpected demise. This was the day you asked me to marry you. It was a chilly winters day, the snow was still falling, the children were still building snow men and snow angels littered every patch of silvery snow.

Do you remember? We were in your house, sitting by the fire place. Drinking our hot chocolate, I was laying in your arms snuggled up in a blanket. It was then you asked me to marry you. The doorbell rang, you answered the door only to be greeted by a shower of bullets. I screamed, they burst in, you fell to the floor. The men charged at me, I tried to fight but there were too many. I was not killed, not yet. They blind folded and gagged me and took me away from your dying body. They threw me in a vehicle and knocked me out.

I woke up in a strange, unfamiliar facility. It looked like a laboratory, but it was dark, the walls were royal blue with gold embrossment. I remember laying on a black leather table, covered only in a sheer, white sheet. Through the heavy, oak door a man in a black pinstripped suit walked up to me.

"Where is it? Where is the diary?"his cold, evil voice boomed within my ears as he stroked my hair. My brown hair was soaked in blood where the men hit me with a blunt object to knock me out.

"I don't have any idea what you are talking about. What diary?"I was choking on my tears, which were running down the sides of my paled cheeks.

"Don't play that game with me. I know you posses it, the diary your father kept. Do you have any idea on the destruction of my being that diary could bring?" the man's heated lips were on the lobe of my ear.

"No..I-I didn't know my father..." My lips trembled.

"Of course you wouldn't know him. He died when you were of four years of age...But he left you a diary. Now I want to know where it is, and I want it now."


"Wha-what's so important about it? What kind of information...does it contain?" choking on my fear.

"It has everything containing my creation.."this strange man played with a dagger.

"I don't understand...Your creation? You aren't human?" the man licked my neck. I started to cry again.

"No, I am just another one of your father's creations and experiments. But he made a mistake in my genetics and I want to know how to fix it..."he started to run his cold fingers down my colar bone and started to go further south.

"Fix what? What mistake?" I was confused beyond what my mind could imagine.[color=royal blue][i] Who was my father?[/color][/i]

"Where is that diary?!" the man slammed his fist beside my head.

"I don't know!!! Please, I don't know about any diary!!"

The last thing after that that I can rememeber was seeing the reflection of his twisted smile on the side of his dagger as it pierce through my flesh.

[color=royal blue][i]'It's been a year since that day, and I wander the earth. Alone I look for the answers, I look for a resalution to the secrets kept from me, I look for that man or whatever he is, I look for you, my love, I know you are out there too. You are walking the earth as well as I am, in flesh and blood. Where could you be....[/color][/i]

[Squall]

A figure blinked in the blazing light coming down on an old desert town in Idaho. He stumbled out of an old saloon.
[i] *Flashback of the bar he was just in* "look Mister, I can't let you just stay here without eating anything. Order, or I'll have to ask you to leave."

"I...can't eat. Never could."

"Tight stomach? I got just the thing for-"

"I don't know if I even have a stomach..."

"Oh. One a'dem freaky people questionin what the earth spins on and the mistic b'yond. Get outta here."

"..." [/i]

He walked out onto the dirt road and started down the street. different stores and alleyways lined the road as he found a shaded place near an apple cart. [i] What am I? [/i] The town seemed to silence as he felt himself drift off into nothingness...

[Bio]

"What do you mean you won't serve me?" Kilo asked the resteraunt manager.

"You have a bounty on your head. Get out and wait for the police, unless you want to be killed."

The manager had a rifle in his arms, loaded.

"Why don't you just shoot me? I'm worth enough dead." Kilo scoffed.

"Good point" The manager said, and fired the gun at Kilo's head.

"How pathetic." Kilo said.

"W-what the hell?"

The manager backed away. The bullet lay shattered on the ground. Kilo had his hnad in front of his forehead, with a diamond glinting on the glove.

Kilo took the gun from the manager, bent in half, then casually returned it to the manager.

"Now. Call the cops, and tell them it was a false alarm. It would be a shame to have to kill them, wouldn't it? Then, get me an apple pie."

The manager looked stunned.

"Do it know, or I'll do the same thing that I did to the gun, except with your spine."

[Annie]

Charlotte looked up from her slumber. She saw a child chasing a dog, trying to get a ball. The ball rolls underneath her feet and the little girl smiled at her. Charlotte leaned over and picked up the blue ball, she handed it to the girl,"Are you okay lady?"

"I am rather hungry. Do you know of a place to eat?" Charlotte smiled at the girl who's big blue eyes peered into hers.

The little girl gave her directions adn walked down the street. The chilly Febuary wind whisps her hair around. Cars fly past, the gusts picks up newspapers adn other debris adn force them do dance across Charlotte's feet. She finally comes up to the little resteraunt the girl had given her directions to. Standing in the doorway she sees a young man handing a distorted shot gun to a man. "And get me an apple pie, " the young man demanded as he sat down in a booth.

Charlotte lifted an eyebrow and walked up to the counter and sat down on the red, leather bar stool. "How may I help you?" a robust woman with copper hair and bright red lipstick asked in a Southern accent.

"Uh..Yes, I would like a homestyle meal with a cup of fresh coffee." Charlotte took of her jacket, revealing her 45 Magnum, long barrell in its holster. The waitress stared in fear from the last episode that happened just a few minutes ago. Charlotte caught her stare,"Don't worry. I will not harm you, I only kill the bad guys,"she smiled playfully.

"I-I will be right out with your order,"the waitress's stare was unwavering as she walked into the back.

"Nice piece. Now what's a little lady like you carryin around somethin like that? Didn't yer parents tell ya to stay away from guns?" A tall, lanky man tried to sweet talk. His face was unshaven by a few days, his breath dripped with liquor, his clothes were wrinkled and stained with his last drink.

The waitress walked back with Charlotte's coffee,"Your meal will be ready in a couple of minutes."

"Thank you," Charlotte poured in some sugar and some creamer, stirred it about and took a sip, completely ignoring the man. He grew impatient with her silence.

"Hey! I asked you a question! Ain't very lady like of you to ignore me!"the man grabbed Charlotte's arm and jerked. Her coffee nearly spilt. She glared at him and went back to drinking.

He growled and grabbed her arm again, only this time Charlotte threw the scorching coffee into his face. "Ahhh! It burns!! You b~~ch!!!"he went to hit her, but before he could even blink he was looking into the barrell of the magnum.[i]Shclink[/i]Charlotte cocked the powerful weapon. "I am gonna skin you, wench!"

"Not before I blow your head into a canoe.."her voice calm, too calm.

The man was almost in tears. "I believe you owe me an apology for your imprudenence. And another cup of coffee,"Charlotte's deathly stare forced the man to change his attitude. He payed for her coffee adn ran out of the resteraunt. "Here's your meal, sorry about the wait."

"It is of no problem."Charlotte started to eat.

[Bio]

Kilo walked up to Charlotte, and casually smiled.

"Thats a very nice peice of equipment you have there." He said.

"Well, I suppose.."

She was going to take out the gun to display it, but she noticed that the boy was already handling it.

"It's quite powerful. I prefer swords though." He said.

He gave back the gun.

"Y-y-your apple pie, s-s-sir."

The waitress dropped the plate on his table, then walked away as quickly as she could.

"Thank you." He yelled back.

"Your only a child, why do you carry weapons?" Charlotte asked.

"Yes, by human standards, but I'm not a human. Well, not technically." He said.

"You aren't? Can you te-" She began.

"Nope." He said.

He sat down at his table.

"I only remember the past two years of my life, but I know that I'm four years old, because of the date on my back."

"That's strange." she said.

"I don't really think about it. I have quite a large bounty on my head, I suppose it's because I never pay for anything. And maybe that massacre they say I performed. I remember nothing about it though."

[T man]

Max was walking on the side walk looking for a place to eat. As he looked around he saw a guy running. As the guy ran past max he reached out his hand and grabed the man by the colar. "Watcha running from. By the look on you face it seems like you were running for you life" max said. "I was just running from a woman who almost killed me" the man said. "Thanks for the info" max said as he let go of the guy and walked into a ally. He looked around and jumped onto the roof of the building to his right even though it was five levels high he jumped on top of it easily. "I guess I should of gone for sports instead of computer programng but gaining hacking skills and messing with computers is to much fun" max thought as he jumped to another roof. He looked around and saw a resteraunt.
He jumped again and landed infront of the resturaunt. He looked around and saw the woman the guy was talking about and a kid sitting next to her. He sat down next to them and thought about what you eat. "What can I get for you" a waiter asked. "A cup of coffie and a ham sandwich" max said. The waiter nodded and he left to get what max ordered. "I wonder what's up with the kid" max asked him self as he looked athe four year old. "It's probaply none of my buisiness" max thought shaking his head. He pulled out a book and started reading while he waited for his order.

[Bio]

OOC: I probably should have put this in the description, but he doesn't look like he's four. He looks like a preteen except extremely short. He was made four years ago, and he doesn't age.
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"Hmm..." Kilo mumbled. "I could hook you up with a better calibur one, if you want."

"No thanks. I'm fine." Charelotte said.

"You must be the woman who tried to kill that man." Max said.

"You mean the man who assaulted me? I threw coffee in his face, then he tried to kill [i]me[/i]. I took out my gun, and he ran away." Charelotte said.

"I see." said max, not sure if he should believe her.

Kilo looked up at Max and glared.

"Are you with the police? The manager was supposed to call and say iy was a false alarm." Kilo said with a deadly tone.

Kilo reached for his sword, which Charelotte and max just noticed was there.

"Who are you? Wait! You must be the one who slaughtered all those innocent people!" Max yelled, pointing to Kilo.

He took out a shotgun.

"Stay there and wait for the police, or die." He said.

"Shoot me." Kilo said.

He purposly made a hostile motion, and Max fired. When the dust cleared, Kilo was in a strange position, with his katana and tanto out, covoring the places where the bullets would be.

"Why didn't your swords shatter?!" Max said in awe.

"They are made of diamond. Diamond is one molocule, you know. The hardest substance on earth. Can only be cut by another diamond, as far as scientists know."Kilo said.

Kilo grinned, then went into a fighting stance.

"Care to try again?" Kilo said, then grinned.

[Annie]

Kilo had his swords apart in each direction, blocking Charlotte's way. She laid her money on the counter, put her jacket on and grabbed her gloves. Charlotte laid a hand on each sword, slowly she brought them down and walked towards the door. "Hey! Why are you leaving?" Kilo called after her.

"Listen if you two want to fight, take it outside. I don't want any part of this. You want to get yourselves killed or taken by the cops that's fine by me. But I have more important things to do. See ya kid," Charlotte winked at the two and walked out the door.

Kilo and Max stared after her then looked at eachother and growled. Charlotte walked down the sidewalk and the people passed by, yelling into their cell phones. Finally, she came to a park and saw drunken men stumbling out of a small bar nearby. Her eyes trailed off and saw a figure sitting down underneath the protection of the shade from the tree. He was sleeping.

[T man]

Max walked out of the returaunt and left some money behind even though he didn't get a chance to eat. He put his shot gun back into his coat and pulled out his brass knuckles. "I don't think those will help you much" kilo said smilling. "Actualy they will. They aren't normale knuckles and you'll see why" max said smilling as he took a fighting stance. Kilo came charging at him and tried to strike him with one of his swords but max defended with his knuckles. "Those should of been cut off of you hands" kilo said surrprised. "Well since you use swords made of diamond I decided to use my brass knuckles. They're mostly made of daimond so I have some added defense and power so it seems we're tied at the momnent" max said. "Ya well that wont last long" kilo said as he charged again. Max punched as kilo swung a sword. They both avoided the attacks but only enough to keep from being hit.
As max went to a defensive stance some thing in one of his pockets started beeping. He took off a brass knuckle and pulled out a minerature laptop and turned it on. "We'll need to end our fight later. A cop car was sent out to investagate our fight" max said taking off his other knuckle and put away the lap top. "How am I supposed to belive that" kilo asked. Before max could answer a siren could be herd. "I get the feeling we'll see each other again so we'll end our fight later. Don't get caught by then" max said as he jumped onto a roof as kilo put his swords away and started running. "I wonder who'll win our fight at the end" max asked him self as he jumped to another roof and headed home.

[Squall]

The man under the tree finally woke up.
[i] that same dream... [/i]
He stood up and blinked stupidly. The sound of sirens in the distance caught his attention, causing him to ram into some girl. "Hey! Watch where you're going." The man crouched down. "You were in sector BR03886, in febuary."

"W-what did you say?"
"...I don't know." The man stood up and left the girl baffled. He noticed the girl was scrambeling up to follow him. The man started to run until he got to a fire escape and climbed up to the roof. "HEY!! Come back here!!" The man jammed his hands into his pockets and walked across the roof.

[Annie]

[i]Shrwiing!![/i] Strands of the man's hair floated in the breeze. He turned around to see Charlotte's magnum smoking, she lowered her gun. "Listen lady, I don't want a fight."

"Niether do I. I just want my question answered. What did you mean when you said 'You were in sector BR03886, in Febuary'?" Charlotte's voice calmed down.

[Squall]

"Just what it sounded like, you were there on the 14th."

"What else? Why was I there?" She ran up to the man, lowering her magnum. "Who was my love? Why was his diary so important? Why?!"

"I... I don't know. I'm not even sure how I saw it. It all came through green liquid..." Charolette put her hand to her mouth. She remembered to that night, the odd viles of green liquid. "You were in there?" The man turned away again. "I don't know. Leave me alone." He went back down the fire escape and walked across the street. It didn't take long before something was pressed against his head and a familliar cocking sound was heard. "Don't do that. I told you, I don't know."

"Than what use is it to keep you alive?"

"...Your friend, he was very brilliant."

"...what di- uhhh..." The man turned around and knocked Charolette unconcious. He hoisted her over his shoulder and set her down on the desk of an innkeeper. "She's very tired and would like a room."

[Annie]

An hour went by, Charlotte woke up in a hotel room. "How did I get here? Uhh, my head.."she rubbed the back of her head. She looked around at her surroundings and heard a knock at the door, automatically she reached for her gun, but it was not there.

"Room service,"a small, meak voice broke the silence.

"I don't need anything, thank you,"Charlotte spun around to see the man in a chair, spinning her magnum.

"What are you doing?"

"I was just making sure that I didn't hit you too hard,"the man stood up and handed her her gun. He walked to the window and peered out into the sunset.

"Then why did you bring me to a hotel? I don't plan to stay here all night, so you just waisted your money,"Charlotte slid her gun into its holster and pulled her hair up. She started towards the door.

"I wouldn't leave just yet. The police are looking for you and your friends," he turned on the television to the news reports. The resteraunt's owner was describing the three individuals.

"...The woman had a 45 Magnum, long barrell....threatened to kill my customers...."

"Grrr..Damn, all I wanted was something to eat..Oh well, I don't fear police,"She opened the door and proceded to walk down the hallway.

[color=royal blue][i]How does he know about the diary? The liquid? And my fiance?[/color][/i]

[T man]

Max had all ready reach his house by the time the sun started setting. As he walked in the lights and his t.v turned on. As he walked to his closet he listened to the news. "Three unadentafied pople had started a fight in and infront of this resturaunt but all three of them left with out a trace. They could not be identafied because no one had a good look at there faces before the fights started also no one saw where they went or how they escaped before the police arrived" the news anchor said.
"Figured some thing like this would happen sooner or later" max thought as he took ofh his brass knuckles and ogre out of his coat. After he put his coat away he walked into a room with a collection of old weapons and put the ogre the wall. As he walked into the living room and sat down in a chair. "I wonder how long it'll take for some thing exciting to happen. From my guess about those two they had hidden agendas or some thing" max thought as he spun his revolver in his hand and watched the news.

[Burori]

OOC: I'm going to use ths post from DBD's RPG cause I feel it fits in this nicely.

[i]
IC:

Not for a figure lerked near an bar awaiting for something. In the bar ahead of him was trouble brewing.

"Hey you call this debloms?"Screamed the bartender. "Give me real money you cheap bastard before I remove one of your body limbs for the payment.

"Screw that." Screamed a drunk man. Whom was a great mechant that just lost his job. "I'll give yah what I'll give yah."

"Throw him out!" The bartender said and two men walked up to him.

"Hey get your fuilthy hands off me!" Said the merchant but they already tossed him out. "You'll never see me here again you hear me?" He said in a pissed off voice.

"Are you trendea?" Spoke the figure whom watched the entire event.

"Yah." Said the merchant who was still lying down because he was piss drunk. "Who wants to know?"

"You are my no. 1 on my list." Spoke the figure. He then took out two massive machine guns and aimed it at the merchant's head.

"AH HELP ME ANYONE?" Screamed the merchant.

"No one cares for you." Spoke the figure who started to fire his bullets into the mechants face when he was done no one could tell who the poor man was anymore. "And no one will." Spoke the figure laughing as he walkd away from the mutilated corpe of what was left of the man.

As he walked away a few people came out of the bar and saw the poor man and one of the men threw up at the sight of it.

"What could have done it?" Thought the other man. [/i]

[Annie]

Charlotte walked out of the hotel and caught a cab. As she was being driven down the hustling streets she saw a group of screaming people surrounding a puddle of blood. "Stop the cab, please,"Charlotte calmly gave the driver his fair and walked to the crowd.

"What is going on?" she asked an older man. He was shaking his head.

"A stranger pulled a machine gun on him. This world is going down the sh~~er,"he continued to shake his head and walked off.

Charlotte looked around the vecinity and saw a dark figure disappear into an ally. Casually, she walks into the ally. Looking alert she only see's homeless men and women, over filled dumpsters, and dogs sniffing the trash for food. She continued to walk, hand on her .45.

"Are you witht the police?" she felt the cold metal of his gun against her back.

"No, and I don't want a fight. I am not with the police, infact, I am not even of this 'life'..."she stood still, for she feared that he would pull the trigger if she moved the slightest inch.

"Hmmm,"he lowered his weapon and walked in front of her,"Then why do you persue me?"

"I just want to be nosy and ask why you killed that man? And to congratulate you on the work,"Charlotte gave him a smile.

[Burori]

[i]

The figure looked at her with cold and puzzling eyes. "What is it to you if I killed that man or not? I'm just doing my job!" He said and then turned his back on her and began to walk away.

[/i]

OOC: sorry for making it short

[Annie]

Charlotte glared after him and she turned to walk away. She calls out over her shoulder,"I'm just doing mine.." The figure stopped for a second then kept walking.

She walked down the ally adn came out on the other side to be greeted with city folk pointing and whispering to themselves. Charlotte kept her head low and continued. A few people started to follow her. She quickened her step, they persued. She tried to loose them in a few allies, yet they found her. "Damnit.."she jumped onto a fire escape and climbed to the rooftop.

Convinced she was safe for now she sprinted over the buildings. "Stop right there, wench!" a loud voice yelled from above. She looked up to see a police helicoptor hovering above her. The wind whipped her hair around her face.

"Damn those kids, I'm gonna pummel them when I find them..."she started to run, the helicoptor fired rounds of its .50 calibur. Bullets rained down on Charlotte, just before the pelting caught up to her, she found a door that led into the building. She kicked it in and dove in.

"That was too close,"she fingered the bullet hole in her jacket. She walked down the stairs and through the clothing store. She walked as calmly as possible, careful not to cause suspicion. She walked back onto the street, grabbed a cab and took off.

"Where ya off to ma'am?" the cab driver looked in the rearview mirror.

"As far as your district goes,"Charlotte watched the scenery.

"Are you hurt?" he noticed the bullet hole in her jacket's collar.

"No, I am fine,"she didn't even look away from the window.

[Squall]

The man from the hotel stood up. "Police remain baffled as an unidentifiable man was seen shot numerous times. The Audtoppsy may or may not..." The man turned off the tv and walked down the stairs. He threw his keys at the innkeeper and walked out the door. As soon as he got out, he was greeted by the cheerful ringing of sirens and cocking of guns. "Put your hands in the air!"
"...me?" A fat tourist climbed out of one of the squad cars. "That's the guy! He was talkin' with that lady!" He shouted in a paniced voice. An officer in a brown suite spoke through the megaphone. "You are under arrest for assisted homocide!"

"That's a whole bunch of crap. Now back off." He started to walk down the street as the cops closed in. The man in the suit walked up to him. "You will get a fair trial without running. If you resist, you may as well be dead."

"..."
"Why would you run? We'll catch you sooner or later."
"...because I think it's fun." He grinned and dived through the gap between two officers. In an instant, one of them grabbed his arm and another grabbed his leg. "I didn't do anything!"

[Burori]

[i]

"I didn't do anything!" wans the last words those cops heard as gun shots sounded off killing the two cops holding the man. He looked around to find the shooter but known was found. Then he heard a clicking noice and looked down.

"GRENADE! FIRE IN THE HOLE!" Yelled a cop who was running up to the man ready to use violence. The grenade went off as the man covered his face he then noticed a shodow take off into the alleyway not far from where he was. He decided to follow.

As he ran he heard the news. "Unexpectd turn of events just happened as two officals were murdered and the only witness has taken off. He is armed and concidered dangerous. Shoot on sight the police are saying."

[/i]

[Squall]

The man coughed and looked around, chaos surrounded him as the ringing of the grenade finally silenced. The man decided it was a good time to escape and bolted down the alley. After going through a maze of alleyways, he ran into the man that had helped him. He signaled him and paused, out of breath. "Why did you help me?"
"Because I think it's fun." The figure mocked as he dissolved into shadow. The still breathless man stood there, and then jammed his hands into his pockets and left. "Fine by me."

The man found his way out of the alley, right back at the tree by the bar. He shrugged, deciding that the cops would be after the other guy for some time, and decided to catch a nap...

[Annie]

Riding in the cab, Charlotte heard the news bulletin"...At the Northern Hotel late this afternoon....two policemen dead...suspect unknown...no leads..prisoner escaped..."

She knew exactly who they were. "Stop the cab,"She gave the driver his fair adn he took off. She had not gotten too far from town just along the outskirts. She walked along the road, cars fly by.

One stopped about 50 feet infront of her and sped its way in reverse, Charlotte kept her pace. The white sedan stayed beside her and rolled down the passanger window, "Hey babe. What's a fine young woman like yerself doin out here?" It was a voice of a very attractive male, but the voice was of arogance, making him unattractive.

"Now, why don't ya hop in. I will give ya a ride to remember,"he gave her a convincing smile. Charlotte stopped and smiled back, she leaned seductivly into the car,"Wouldn't you like that now?"she ran her hand down her neck and chest.

"Oh yeah,"the man was growing curious.

Charlotte's eyes suddenly flashed with fire, she grabbed her magnum and brought it into the car. The man's face twisted with fear,"Unfortunately, you're not my type. Now leave me alone and continue with your self-absorbed life." She pushed away from the car adn watched him peel away.

She looked back on the city and wondered if she should go back.

[Bio]

Kilo flopped down on a couch in someone else's house, and turned on their TV.

Man suspected of robbery... Homicide at a bar... Three unidentified people... Wait he turned back the channel. "I knew I would make the news!" Kilo yelled.

"Three unidentified people started a riot at a resteraunt today. Here's the manager: "The kid wasn't human! He bent my rifle in half!"

"Blah, blah, blah..." said Kilo.

There was a sound of the door being unlocked.

"Who the hell's in there?!" A man yelled.

"This should prove entertaining..."

The man walked in with a gun, and shot Kilo when he saw him. Kilo deflected the bullet with his glove. He then casually walked past the man, and out the door. Once outside, he heard sirens.

"Damn it..." Kilo mumbled.

The police where on him in seconds.

"Hands in the air!" A cop yelled into a megaphone.

"What have I done, officer?" Kilo aked sarcastically.

"Assault and battery, theft, murder, and breaking-and-entering!"
The cop yelled.

"Intersting." Kilo said.

He pulled out his knuckles, and deflected all of the bullets. He jumped on top of the cop with the megaphone's head.

"If you expect the unexpected, then wouldn't the unexpected be expected?" Kilo asked.

By baffeling the police officers, he had just enough time to jump onto a roof, and run away.

"Idiots." He chuckled.

[Burori]

[i]

The figure then walked into a hotel.

"Hey Charles, I'm goin to bed." Spoke the figure taking the no. 8 key.

"Hey Jackel stop with this killin. You gotta find a better job than this." The fat man said.

"Oh." Jackel said turning around. "And your job is so much better?" He said with a smile. Charles then didn't say anything and Jackl then walked towards the elevator.

"Oh and the same as before." Jackel said. "Anyone wants to die they can disturb me in my room. HAHAHAHAHAHA" Jackel said laughing like he was, a Jackel.

He then reached his room. He opened his door and walked in. He then turned on the light and found, Manga the crime boss.

"Well it seems you and some fun today." Manga said watching the news.

"Oh that!" Jackel said with a laugh. "Now where's my money?" He said in a serious tone.

"Your money?" Manga said in surprise. "That's funny you were supposed to kill this man without anyone knowing."

"Cut the b**********! Give me my money or else." He said readying his gun. Manga knew he wasn't bluffing.

"Alright but you watch yourself!" He said giving him the money then he left. Jackel then put his guns and grenades on the table and fell asleep with a smile on his face.

[/i]

[Annie]

"That man, how does he know about last year? How was he in that room? I only remember seeing on man..That's it, I am going back,"Charlotte started walking back when a motorcycle stopped beside her.

"Hey, d'ya need a lift?" A burly man asked sincerely. He was your average biker, black leather, silver studs, black boots. His voice low and raspy, he had a large grey and red beard.

"I could use the bike," Charlotte cooly spoke.

"Well, I can't give you the bike. But I will offer you a ride,"he spat on the ground.

Before he could whip his mouth, Charlotte had cocked her long barrel. "Just your bike. I will give you money."

"A-alright, just do-don't shoot,"the man slowly got off the Harley and stepped away.

"Thank you,"Charlotte threw him the money she promised and took off towards the city. She got to the city, it was buzzing with police and the press.

"Hey! There goes that woman!! After her!!" a police officers got into their squad cars and chased after her. Charlotte looked over her shoulder adn sighed. She shifted gears and sped faster, turning into an ally way she lost the cops only long enough for her to park the bike adn flee into a building.

"Damnit, what did I do? I didn't kill anyone, that idiot of a man started it,"she growled as she walked through the hall. She opened another door and realized she was in another hotel, but not the one she was in earlier that afternoon.

"Hello miss, may I help you?" the keeper asked as she walked up to the counter.

"Sure, could I get a room for the night?" he gave her the key no. 7 and she walked down the hall. She entered her room and took off her jacket, gun holster, two daggers, adn her whip adn set them on the table. She raked her fingers through her hair and turned on the tv.

"Special report..woman not found..Man is extremely dangerous..Young man with bounty...breaking and entering..Two more...undetermined.."the woman anchor continued on and on. Charlotte changed the channel to a movie and walked into the bathroom.

"...cut the bullsh~~ing!...my money!!"she heard an angry voice.

"...you just watch yourself...." Then she heard the door from teh room next to her close.

She just shook her head, thinking it was drug dealers and turned on the shower. After she had gotten out, she sat on the bed and was towel drying her hair when she heard a crash from the room next to her.

Charlotte glared at the wall and stood up.[color=royal blue][i]It's too late in the night to put up with this..[/color][/i]Another crash, she stood up and in a towel she walks out of her room and knocked on room no. 8's door.

A man anwsered the door and stood back, looking Charlotte up and down. "What do you want? And no I don't have any sugar," the man teased.

"I don't want any f~~~ing sugar. I just want some peace and quit so I can sleep. So could you please keep it down?"Charlotte stood cold in the hall.

"I didn't do anything, ma'am," he started to close the door on her, she kicked it back open. The man turned around, his eyes furious,"What!?"

" Don't give me that 'ma'am' bulls~it, I just want to be able to sleep for a few hours without having to listen to you break stuff. Is that so hard?" her towel nearly fell off, she grabbed it quickly.

"Fine, go. Go get your sleep before I change my mind,"he then closed the door. Charlotte went back to her room and fell asleep.