Zones (Apocalyptic Roleplay)

Anarchi: *internally shudders as he wraps one arm around her waist and another gets tangled in her hair*

Guys: *dont look completely convinced*

Carissa: *she gasps and shifts her body freeing her arms.. She pulls off her trench coat to reveal her low rise butt shorts and low cut cropped tank that shows her waist and accents her curves. She tosses it to the side before again pressing against him and moaning (she is very convincing)*

Guys: *the guys grin and one of them says* hey.. I think we should give these two privacy *they sigh, obviously dissapointed that they wont get to watch the rest but finally they turn and leave*

Carissa: *instntly pulls away and gaggs looking like she could puke she puts her trench coat back on over her cloths.. her voice is cold* for your information I just saved your sorry [DESTROYED]... Now follow me.. *she shudders and moves into the ally*

Anarchi: *gags, spits, wipes his mouth before following Carissa*

((Well for the moment there certainly doesn't seem to be any attraction lol ))

Carissa: *they finally reach the river and she points under the dock* that's where we tie him... *guards wander around near the dock*

Anarchi: *pulls two throwing knives out of his sleeve* don't worry about it. *a few seconds later, the two guards collapse, blades protruding from their skulls*

Carissa: .*looks surprised and a little impressed* ill get some rope.. *she appears a moment or two later ... The heat near the river is high and she feels a little dizzy so she pulls off her trench coat.. She cuts some of the rope and moves over to one of the body's in front of anarchi... Without thinking she leans over and begins tying the body, her tight short shorts fit quite seductively...*

Anarchi: *turns away to look over the calm ocean* what're the ropes for? Don't tell me you're tying them up... they're dead.

Carissa: yes... I'm tying them up... They may be dead but they still float.. I plan on them not being found for a good couple days.. *finishes tying them together and starts to try to drag them under the bridge...*

((Wow.... You are seriously making me question wether he is strait or not... Fine I'll try a third approach to it.... Arg..))

((oh, he's straight alright. But he prefers class.))

Anarchi: *rolls a huge, heavy rock from the shoreline over to Carissa* Tie one of them to this. If we push it off the deep end, they'll stay down.

((Lol I think the only time she is super classy is when she is undercover trying to kill a rich guy lol... Of course she is a lot less classy than usual considering her last couple jobs where in the slums and she had to fit in... But she is an outcast))

Carissa: *ties one* thank you... What are your plans for this afternoon? I need assistance on a job but if you aren't able to assist me then Ill find someone else...

Anarchi: I think I'm free. What's the job?

((Fine he shall soon see she can have class))

Carissa: the target is a fairly high official... The government actually requested this so I will not need to worry about the cover up... They will handle that the hard part will be getting to him without killing innocent bystanders... For each extra kill the pay will be docked.... He has been staying at an exclusive couples resort in the master suite... The only resort I know of and you cannot enter or make reservations unless you register as a couple... I have been given three days for the job and we have to get close to him before we do it... There are a few things I need to get before he is killed... He is well guarded and we will only get close if he either trusts us or thinks we are filthy rich... He won't trust us so we must come across as rich.... Do you think you can manage that? I can provide a single tux for you, if you agree.. *she pauses hoping he was able to absorb everything she said*

Anarchi: thanks very much, but I make plenty of money. I think I can afford a simple suit. Should we begin tomorrow? Daybreak? The usual corner?

Carissa: yes... I'll meet you at six.. *she turns, grabs her trench coat and starts towards the corner where her new friends are*

Anarchi: *wanders off into the dark, presumably heading home*

Qwyn: *is off tinkering in a dark corner somewhere*

Carissa: *shows up at the corner* hey guys

Qwyn: *takes off her goggles, revealing her red, mechanical looking eyes*

Carissa: *leans back and wonders where Qwyn went*

((She's not at the corner right now))

((Meh))

Carissa: *leans back and wonders where Qwyn went* do any of you know where Qwyn is? ((This is to help bring in any characters of people who haven't been on in awhile... She is at the corner where they all first met))

(("Pet" application: various mechanical weapon/pet bugs.....
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((Ya that's okay for you to have))

((Isn't ransom going to respond?))