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With her dagger kicked away Devi just stood there at first debating on wether or not to draw out her second blade. But she decided against that seeing how easily the girl in front of her disarmed her the first time. When the girl first spoke Devi thought that the girl was reffering to herself being the murderer of the man behind her. Then Devi noticed that the guns weren't pointed at her anymore but rather behind and to the left of her. Devi slowly turned to see the faint outline of another form moving about in the shadows wether they were human or vampire Devi couldn't tell.

In the deep shadows of the alley, the girl in the sweatshirt stayed silent, feeling the door finally behind her. Her only thought had been to get away, but for some reason she paused, listening to the exchange between the two. Obviously neither of them was the murderer... or else one of them was a very good actor. She knew little Charlie would be back soon with a few... mutual friends, and that knowledge gave her courage. Gripping the handgun more tightly, she slowly tilted her wrist until the barrel of the gun was pointed straight at the approaching girl, though her arm was not raised. As an added precaution, she mentally reached out for the nearest water main, which happened to be running beneath the alley between herself and Matsuko.

"Who's asking?" Her normally clear, high voice rand a husky contralto in the dank alleyway. The homeless man finally awoke, and, sensing the tension in the air, scuttled backwards into a hiding place. The ceiling lights were few and dim in this part of the tenth district. Other than the light spilling in from the street behind Matsuko and Devi, the only illumination was from two sputtering strips, neither of which was near the girl. Her dark sweater and deep grey-black pants blended into the shadows around her, light only reflecting from the gun-barrel and her hard emerald eyes.

What about me?! Thought Devi. Don't they care about who I am? I could be the murderer for all they know! As Devi was thinking about this and getting angrier with each passing second the girl, who she heard to be called Matsuko, took a step forward leaving Devi behind her with her back exposed. This only infuriated Devi even more. Am I that harmless as to be completly ignored?! I'm a bounty hunter...I should be shown more respect then that... Then as an afterthought I need to get a gun! Yeah...I would be more intimidating with one of those! Caught up in her day dreaming Devi, in her inexprience, completely forgot about what was going on around her and stared off into the distance thinking about how people would notice her if she had gun.

"when I'm inside, I don't want to be recognised" she said, walking inside. Her eyes had to get used to the darkness, but eventually she pulled off her wig, her long black hair falling down immediatly. She pulled out a paper.
"I'm for the pacifists, and I need some guns, well atleast one.. I can't tell you what for, this letter is proof" she said, frustrated because of the gun on her head. Wasn't a customer king? or queen in this case? then she shrugged it off, realising that in this time, you couldn't be to sure.

Sherida gave a look outside and chuckled.
"nothing with bombs, that's something I can reasure.. No, well, I'm not really into telling things nor buying guns, but their.. no never mind.. all I'll say is that it's nothing with bombs" she said quickly. Then she thought.
"something that doesn't need a quick reloading, I don't know if they'll be happy with machine guns but then they don't have to come to me to get gun's" she said, starting to talk to herself. Then she sighed, and blinked.
"nevermind, so do you have a machine gun, or multiple?"

(( O.o;; I dont know anything about guns.... ))

Zak seemed to consider for a moment before shrugging and crossing to a shelf on the other side of the room. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a large ring of keys before unlocking the large display case. He pulled down two guns; one, a larger, more high powered machine gun and the other, smaller and less powerful but easier to conceal. He briefly explained the differences to the young woman, wondering what they were thinking sending her out to get the guns.

As Bender watched from the shadows he noticed one of the three figures was moving away from the others. It was moving tword something shinny on the ground. Normaly he would have premted the possible future atacks from his pursuer, but watching seemed like a more entertaining idea at the time. As the figure aproached nearer to him, tword the shiny object now reconized as a dagger, he could see that the figure was a woman, not much else. It apeared as if she was about to atack the other two, but decided against it.

"Hmmm......she dosn't like she will be much fun on her own, mayhaps i should interject.", he whispered to himself.

Bender snuck up on his prey, she was oblivious. Thouseands of different scenarios flew through his head as they always did when he hunted. The one he chose was not the one his master would have, but it seemed best for now.

Moments later there was a hand over the mouth of the loner girl. She was being carried silently into the shadows...

((sorry i havnt posted in a few days, but it seems like you have getten along))

Sherida bit her lower lip. Then she thought about it.
"the smaller one" she said with a determened look. They had to diguss what they were going to do excactly, because the pacifists were splitting up on this paticular operation. But there was no time to think about it in here. She examined the man, he seemed quit nice but she kept her mouth. Some things were better not to be said. Like the operation. Which made Sherida think about the operation again.
Suddenly her eyes looked around and took the wig from the floor, brushing it off a bit.