Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25857155-20150822020432/@comment-25924729-20151011030057

There are people who should die... The scary fact was that Lyko completely agreed with Selena. Thinking back at the countless racists he'd helped the White Fang "silence". Despite everything, he couldn't help admitting that he admired the woman. Truth be told, they had a lot in common.

"Next time we meet..." he mused to himself. "Lets hope we'll be trading funny stories over a smoothie, instead of trying to kill each other?"

"Had enough fun yet?" he asked Estelle.

"Uh, yeah. Call Gregory here would'ya. I've got something to do first." and she walked to the counter, leaving the husky to make a phone call to her driver, asking him to bring Estelle's personal limousine and send them home.

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"Wait here Mistress. I'll get us home..." Vale left her comrades for a moment, darting through an alley towards a side street. She hid in the shadows, scanning the passing vehicles to pick out an easy target.

Part of her yearned to return to the cafe, bloodlust ran in her veins. O''ne-on-one, in my peak condition. i could've destroyed them!'' The time for revenge, when she would hunt the sinners down one by one and rid the world of their existence would come soon, but she had to protect the Mistress, first and foremost.

A long white limousine with gold markings drove around the corner. On it's side, the words "Get-Money-Go!" were painted in elegant cursive, and it's vanity plate read ''"DELT FTW!" ''

Vale ignored Estelle's personal limo as it passed, and opted for a smaller black minivan instead. She ran in front of the car, which braked suddenly to avoid the obstacle. She threw herself flat on the road, pretending to be hit, and the driver stepped out in shock, rushing over to help the girl he'd just run over.

"Oh dear, are you okay miss? Can yo-"

Her knife flashed, cutting off his sentence and his jugular. Vale immediately got up and entered the limo, driving it over to pick up the Mistress and Whitecoat. Once they were in the car, she began the long drive home.

''I'll save you, Mistress. I...I know a doctor, a healer ! Yes. I'll bring her to you, i'll make her fix us up, then we can get our revenge!''

Estelle finished writing the cheque for a half million lien, and left it on the counter with a note saying "Miss Rockbell. We're sorry for ruining your cafe. We hope this will cover the repair costs, and don't hesitate to give a call to Argent Finances if it's not enough."

She retreived her weapons and said goodbye to Team ACCA, Vert, Pieter and Sable before leaving with Lyko. The couple walked together down the street in silence, until she finally asked cheerfully, "So, how do you like detective work?"

"Let's see, i get shot, burned, electrocuted, stabbed and thrown though a window. Overall, i'd say it sucked, very badly."

"You're just worried someone will mess with "your girl" again..." she teased.

Lyko cringed. Shit, she heard me through the freezer?

"I...I never said that! It was... uh... Ash! Yeah, you heard him talkin about Cerise."

"Liar." She cuddled his arm playfully.

The long suffering husky faunus groaned, before giving his familiar, but ultimately pointless complaint again. "Estelle. For the last time, i am NOT your boyfriend..."