Nephilim knew she was being followed. And had been for about 6 blocks back when she left that small run down cafe. Her face blank as her strange violet eyes stared forward, not hinting that she she was aware that she was being followed. After a bit more of this though she got slightly annoyed, turning into a dead end alleyway.
Snickers were heard from her persuer's. She stopped and turned around slowly as the two males came into the opening blocking her supposed only exit. Quickly Nephilim let her eyes scan her surrounds, a big metal trash bin, and a lowered, broken ladder to an building metal case. Face still blank as she assessed the two dumb shits who caught her.
"Well well looky here we 'ave a right purty one don't we." Said on guy who was a bit taller then her but lean and muscluar compared to his companion who was tall and fat. But that weight she was sure wasn't for show. They started to come towards her and circle her. Teh lean on getting behind her, remaining calm as the situation set itself up.
It didn't take long for one of them to come in at her. she stepped to the side easily advoiding him, but he grabbed her small carry sack and jerked it from her. This pissed Nephilim off, she held out her hand in the age old way that said 'give it back!', causing the men laugh, the fat one speaking this time, "Oh the purty one can't speak at all. This should be fun." he drawled in a deep voice.
Repeating the gesture again only stomping her heavy steel toed boot that was reinforced with iron. Narrowing her eyes, Nephilim glared at the lean man as she juggled teh sack some what roughly. A low almost pained growl escaped her lips. "OI I don't think the lass likes that man. She might get pissy and try to you you." Said the fat guy again. When teh Lean man opened his mouth to reply she spun on her heel bringing her arm around to nail him.
The fat man seeing this reached out and snagged her by her braided bun. Causing a gurgeling screech from her mouth. As a grim smile of satisfication came across her full lips. Noticing this the lean man spoke up, "Yo bro I think the girlie likes that treatm.....Off!" he started to speak before she levered her leg up and caught him in the chest. Dropping to the ground holding his broken ribs the bag slid out of his hands.
Still using the momentum from her kick Nephilim bent back wards in position no human should ever be able to do, not even double jointed. She brought that same leg up and into the fat mans face knockign him out and back wards. When he let go of her hair, her smile reached her eyes in a deadly cold manner. Cracking her knuckles as she walked towards the lean man.
When he looked up he saw the form fitting panted legs then her small self made tee under that heavy weighted trench she wore. As he looked into his eyes he knew what was next. Nephilim lost her smile as she delt him a blow with her bare fist that picked the man up and put him through the side brick wall. Grabbing her carry sack she opened it and looked in. A pair of yellow eyes peered out at her. The gem in it's black head shone breifly red then a placid green.
"well I guess it was a quick one but you didn't have to kill him Nephy." the creature spoke as Nephilim jumped onto the large trash bin and then to the broken building ladder. Grabbing it with her free hand she swung and twisted her body in a odd manner to land on the grating. Climbing quickly to the building top, she looked back into the carry sack shrugging at the creature. Who just 'Humphed at her'.
AFter a few more blocks she dropped easily down and walked into a what appeared to be a shady and dark bar/strip joint. Sighing as if coming home for the first time in a while. Walking to the bar she sat down and slammed her hand three times. The bartend/owner looked up and smiled at her sliding her a straight bottle of Jack Daniels. Opening it she slammed half of it like it was water. smiling when she put it down, looking at the owner with a raised eyebrow. He got the message quickly.
Snickers were heard from her persuer's. She stopped and turned around slowly as the two males came into the opening blocking her supposed only exit. Quickly Nephilim let her eyes scan her surrounds, a big metal trash bin, and a lowered, broken ladder to an building metal case. Face still blank as she assessed the two dumb shits who caught her.
"Well well looky here we 'ave a right purty one don't we." Said on guy who was a bit taller then her but lean and muscluar compared to his companion who was tall and fat. But that weight she was sure wasn't for show. They started to come towards her and circle her. Teh lean on getting behind her, remaining calm as the situation set itself up.
It didn't take long for one of them to come in at her. she stepped to the side easily advoiding him, but he grabbed her small carry sack and jerked it from her. This pissed Nephilim off, she held out her hand in the age old way that said 'give it back!', causing the men laugh, the fat one speaking this time, "Oh the purty one can't speak at all. This should be fun." he drawled in a deep voice.
Repeating the gesture again only stomping her heavy steel toed boot that was reinforced with iron. Narrowing her eyes, Nephilim glared at the lean man as she juggled teh sack some what roughly. A low almost pained growl escaped her lips. "OI I don't think the lass likes that man. She might get pissy and try to you you." Said the fat guy again. When teh Lean man opened his mouth to reply she spun on her heel bringing her arm around to nail him.
The fat man seeing this reached out and snagged her by her braided bun. Causing a gurgeling screech from her mouth. As a grim smile of satisfication came across her full lips. Noticing this the lean man spoke up, "Yo bro I think the girlie likes that treatm.....Off!" he started to speak before she levered her leg up and caught him in the chest. Dropping to the ground holding his broken ribs the bag slid out of his hands.
Still using the momentum from her kick Nephilim bent back wards in position no human should ever be able to do, not even double jointed. She brought that same leg up and into the fat mans face knockign him out and back wards. When he let go of her hair, her smile reached her eyes in a deadly cold manner. Cracking her knuckles as she walked towards the lean man.
When he looked up he saw the form fitting panted legs then her small self made tee under that heavy weighted trench she wore. As he looked into his eyes he knew what was next. Nephilim lost her smile as she delt him a blow with her bare fist that picked the man up and put him through the side brick wall. Grabbing her carry sack she opened it and looked in. A pair of yellow eyes peered out at her. The gem in it's black head shone breifly red then a placid green.
"well I guess it was a quick one but you didn't have to kill him Nephy." the creature spoke as Nephilim jumped onto the large trash bin and then to the broken building ladder. Grabbing it with her free hand she swung and twisted her body in a odd manner to land on the grating. Climbing quickly to the building top, she looked back into the carry sack shrugging at the creature. Who just 'Humphed at her'.
AFter a few more blocks she dropped easily down and walked into a what appeared to be a shady and dark bar/strip joint. Sighing as if coming home for the first time in a while. Walking to the bar she sat down and slammed her hand three times. The bartend/owner looked up and smiled at her sliding her a straight bottle of Jack Daniels. Opening it she slammed half of it like it was water. smiling when she put it down, looking at the owner with a raised eyebrow. He got the message quickly.
