Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131119001848/@comment-7497475-20131211024339

Relieved of their troubling passenger, the AK-130 piloted away from the scene. Unburdened, they had an easy flight back to Noir's employer.

Hours later.

Noir was sitting in the bed, still a mess but no longer dying. Aleco stand before her, his arms crossed.

"You know the deal, we take a contract it gets done. Though considering the damage you went through I guess it wasn't so easy. Still, you are up for it. Either you go back, or buy out the contract. And I know you, you don't just buy out contracts. Except for that one, but I don't know what happened with that. So, seeing as how you got torn to bits, you're getting an upgrade."

He leaned in close, grabbing her chin.

"Make it count, you got it?"

She twisted out of his grip. She was far from happy, but she was alive.

"Got, it."

Aleco walked from the room, leaving her alone. Noir stared at the wall.

''Just wait Stjarnstill. When I come back, I will tear you to bits.''

She turned, getting out of the bed. Her bare feet touched the cold floor, and she started limping out. Reaching Aleco as he was looking over a plan for a hit, he turned towards her.

"Stjarnstill is mine."

The grin he sent back wouldn't reassure anyone. He slapped her shoulder, intensionally going for the dislocated one. Noir didn't flinch.

"That's what I want to hear."

His expression changed.

"Don't fail me. I took a risk for you once,  make it worth it."