Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2008 16:47:17 GMT -5
It's been a long time coming....
The city. It wasn't what Beya was expecting it to be. She had been everywhere, doing varouis jobs as a Hitwoman, but she had hpoed to stay here, where killing was part of the every day. Not what you'd call a beautiful place... The woman muttered to herself with a disgusted look on her face, strolling down one of the alleyways. She passed under a few fire-escapes that were rusted to no end, almost falling off the walls of old brick buildings. Black boots made a distict noise, a rhythm that matched the Hinder she had playing in her earbuds. She was trying to dorund out the sounds of her own mind, but it wasn't working. Just waiting for an angel, To take me out of my hell.... she sang quietly along to her music. Twisted brown locks flew out behind straight shoulders as the woman crossed an open stretch of road, stopping in the middle. Scent was pushed past her nose by a sudden gust of wind.
Beya's woven senses took control, picking out each delectible portion of scent. She growled deep in her throat to warn her company, the growl of a werewolf. The woman's long, tri-colored hair lashed in the wind as she felt the ice-cold handle of her revolver tough her skin, hidden deep inside the ruffles of a comfortable, white shirt that seemed to resemble a pirate's shirt of the old days. The billowing sleeves gathered neatly at the wrists, adorned with a slight lacey ruffle. Her darkwash jeans blew out in to bells at her knees, seeming to be from the seventies or something. Beneath them were her signature knee-high boots, which within held her precious Bayne and Schatzi. Their hilts brushed lovingly and comfortingly against her calves as comfort. She knew she wouldn't be a well-known one here, but the comfort of her weaponry as well as the extra ammo in her jean pocket seemed to quell the thoughts of battle to a mere skirmish that would end as quickly as it began. Beya just turned to face the one that was coming her way.
When all of my demons were dancing with me
I'm glad you came down because I was in too deep
Lyrics: 'Heaven Sent' by Hinder