Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-24080120-20140625040737/@comment-25763181-20140630003425

The woman scoured through her equipment, searching for something that she could possible use. Though, there was a slight problem: the majority of the stuff that would be normally be used for this situation is actually contraband, things that would be then delivered to one of her highest paying clients. It's only there to prevent anything from damaging it. Still, there was still her own things that the woman could utilise to her advantage, though there wasn't a lot.

"C'mon...please give me a sign..."

Rifling through the scattered pile of less sensitive documents, a bulky firearm magazine clattered against the concrete as it collided with the floor.

"Hm? Oh. Heh, now why would you send me this?"

The guy was a mysterious one. Surely, he knew that Natsu would use it somehow, someday. Picking up the magazine, she pulled out an explosive shell, muttering to herself a few words of gratuity.

"Well, I'll be damned to say that you are one smart sonofabitch thinking that I'd find a use for this. But you'll still be the 'forever alone' guy."

Her left hand now no longer held the magazine, but her pistol. Explosive still in hand, Natsu took a quick glance at the door and calculated her chances.

It's worth the shot.

The woman chose a window close to the stairway door. In on swift motion, she threw the shell straight up, took aim, and pulled the trigger. As soon as the loud BANG was heard, she bolted straight out the door and up through the roof, hoping that the man had taken the bait...