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OOC: This is a post done by both Arrogance and myself.))
Lush, red lips wrapped around the but of the long white cigarette as she took a long drag. Feeling the toxins build up inside of her tingling Eden's organs with lustful intentions. With a drugged sense of relaxation the woman removed the death stick while exhaling the smoke from her burning lungs. Rubbing the burning but of the cig between her fingers the woman gazed up at the door to of Aria's Cafe' musing for a moment. Her blue eyes looked over to the flashing red 'OPEN' sign in the window to the end of her cig before dropping it. Eden wouldn't bother to put the flame out as she entered the small building simply because she didn't care.
The little bell above the door dinged loudly announcing Eden's arrival. This late at night the place seemed to be pretty empty save for a booth in the back that was filled with ten men all wearing black leather. Clearly they had to be a gang of some sort. Men never color coded each other's clothing unless they were gay, in the army, or in a gang it was just the way things were. The red haired woman rolled her eyes at the group before strutting over to the counter of the cafe. A hand slipped into the pocket of her black jacket while the other gripped the shoulder strap of her small purse as she waited. Finally the waiter approached Eden, "Can I help you?"
He folded the newspaper over as he heard that dinky bell chime and footsteps to follow. He matched the greasy filthy setting of the rest of the city just in his attire, alone. He had kept his eyes on the gang bangers in the back that had been ravenously eyeing the new girl, he hated this particular lot, maybe some childhood beef he took against these particular group of hoodlums.--
Well, well, Mier, look who we got here. He thought to himself,
She does look mighty familiar he said with a quick size-up. His waitress walked by, laying the bill on the table, face down, while Miercoles slid it over towards him, not even bothering to look at it. Obviously the mob in the corner was looking at the same thing he was, a few of them shifting a dirty look towards him.He quickly broke eye contact and resumed reading his paper, keeping a watching eye on the new girl, and the gang across from her.
“Coffee to go.” She stated simply handing the man a couple bucks as he went to work. Her eyes shifted back to the booth feeling leering eyes sizing up her slender form. Most of them were watching the woman like an animal would its prey. “Bastards..” She muttered harshly to herself directly glaring at gang which insured an instant wave of snickers from the gang members. Eden just shook her head clearly annoyed with the attention. She wasn't from this area and it was painfully obvious for both her attitude and her clothing. Under the simple jacket was a well pressed, white buttoned up shirt, dark wash blue jeans, her long knives that were strapped on her back, and other weapons hidden on her form.
Looking away from the men Eden noticed another set of eyes watching her this time from a man who was sitting alone with a newspaper. /What the hell did he want?/ The thought was quickly dismissed though as the waiter returned with the coffee handing it to her along with some change. She smiled weakly at the man before quickly turning to leave the cafe'.Though Eden couldn't help, but also notice that when she was walking out the door the men at the booth were standing up...
Quickly descending down the front steps Eden turned casually down the pavement while sipping on her coffee. She wasn't hadn't even gotten to the end of the block when she heard the men outside. Eden sighed stopping in her tracks as she turned to face the group that were now approaching her. Various options flashed through the woman's mind as she watched the men. “Well this will be fun.” A light smirk crept up on her lips as they closed in. “Yes...?” Eden asked before the largest man in the group roughly grabbed the girl's arm going to drag her in the alley.
He watched as she left, but minded his own business, until he saw the gang members of various sizes follow her out the door. Miercoles tilted as far over as he could over the table to peer out the glass windows outside as he saw the gang members encircle the girl, the largest one grabbing her arm.
She's one tough cookie... but.. he hesitated as he saw-- a few of the gangsters anxiously twiddling an aluminium baseball bat over their shoulders. The largest gang member grabbed the girls wrist, almost as if he were about to man-handle her he dragged her over to the alleyway. Mier stood up in his seat, knocking his chair over. Sure, the mobsters hadn't done anything to him, but he already disliked them, and seeing them prey upon a single female was more than enough excuse for him to have a reason to pound their faces in.
He headed for the door, swinging it open as he slid his brass knuckles over his fingers, trailing them as they had moments before turned the corner. Just as he saw the gang members crowding around her, he seethed with uncontrollable anger and rushed head on into the crowd, screaming as he flung his fist directly toward the unsuspecting gangster whom grabbed her arm. The impact hit so hard the mobsters eyes rolled back into his head, half-concious on the first punch. But Miercoles didn't stop there, he kept swinging at the big man, not even all his punches hit their mark, some didn't even hit the man. But by now the gang bangers were pretty pissed off, and they started pulling out all sorts of weapons, from the baseball bat to crowbars, switch-blades, knuckles, you name it. Things were about to really heat up...
Eden was still smirking at the man as he dragged down the alley and she managed so far not to spill her coffee so that was a plus as well. But now the gang was surrounding the girl staring at her lustfully excited for this evenings entertainment. Eden merely stood her ground about to take another sip of her drink when a random blur came at the gangster holding her. The sudden movement made Eden fall with the men though thankfully the gangster had let go of her arm. As she landed the girl knew her coffee would be now a goner and so she tossed it away from her form and towards the circle of men. The steaming black liquid hit one of the gang members groin making the man topple over like a ton of bricks and drop his weapon.
The coffee attack along with the punching of the gang leader angered the men even more as they all moved forward on the two. They were in the same lot and perhaps she could even count the man as a friend?
Yes a friend! My first one! Ha! The girl was so lost in thought at the moment that she didn't even notice that one of the men was reaching for the collar of her jacket. Once he grabbed it though Eden's blue eye's went wild and her body went suddenly into motion. Arching her back she violently kicked upwards going to smack her attack right in the jaw with the steal toe of her boot.
If Mier wasn't in such a maddened rage he would have realized that the girl was pretty good, and could hold her own. But he just kept punching the big guy, even when he fell over, even when his gang members came to his aide, he got on top of him and continued taking shots at his face, with every punch he spoke.
“WHY...”
Right cross.
“PICK...”
Left.
“ON.”
Jab.
“A SINGLE...”
Right pound.
“GIRL...”
Cross.
“YOU...”
Another cross.
“FUCKING...”
Left hook.
“PUSSY!”
Right cross.
On the final punch he had realized what had happened, this guys face looked like a bowl of mashed potatoes, and a couple of his members had surrounded him. He stood up just in time to catch a baseball bat to the gut, nearly knocking the wind out of him. The other guy had knuckles, like him. Mier backed up, stumbling just enough to catch his breath this time hitting the outside of his forearm, and he returned, boy did he return hard. A single punch straight to the throat of the gangster with the bat had him reeling on the floor, choking and sputtering. Meanwhile the man with the knuckles threw a quick fist into his face, causing him to stumble back into the girl, almost losing his balance.
The man she hit with the boot went reeling backwards from the hit. Quickly Eden dropped her leg so she could jump up on her feet. It was too hard to fight on the ground. Tapping the heel of her right foot a small pointy blade popped out of the heel as another gang member lunged at her with his switch blade. Eden moved a bit to the side just in time to see the man slice through her jacket, shirt, and some of her skin. Wincing the woman stretched out the right palm of her hand concentrating as a ball of flame was launched at the mobster.
The gangster's eyes went wide as he quickly ducked out of the way his arm getting nicked with flames. The gang member behind Eden's current attacker wasn't so lucky though as the ball hit him square in the chest starting his leather clothes on fire.
Before Eden could think about trying again though she was suddenly bumped into! The girl stumbled to the side trying to maintain her balance. “BASTARD!” She screamed instantly turning towards her 'former friend' and kicking him square in the back with her right foot. Thankfully she decided not to hit him with the toe of her blade.
He was suddenly pushed forwards "AW, FUCK ME" he said as he went straight into the fist of the knuckle gangster.
What the fuck, girl?! what's your problem?! He thought, as if he hadn't noticed the ball of flames she had just shot from her hand. He quickly gathered himself and then thrusts a hard knee right in between the legs of the hoodlum, he fell to the ground in a crumpled mass. Instantaneously he picked up the bat the one had pummelled him with and chunked it right into the gangster whom had ducked the fireball that she had shot, hitting him dead on, knocking him out.
Nice shot, very nice. There were still five gangsters left, but they seemed almost frozen, sure they had various weapons and such and were completely circumventing the man and the girl, whom were almost back to back; but it seemed as if their spirit had been broken, they were hesitating in their attacks. They had pummelled Mier, but he still kept throwing punches like nobody could believe, just as easily as he took direct hits from them. This guy was tough, and some of the mobsters were beginning to back off to find easier prey beginning to back off to find easier prey. "Had enough, yet?"
Eden didn't notice they were backing down. She wanted to beat up every man standing there just for the sheer hell of her. Her blood was fuming as she spun around again kicking another man in the back of the knees this time letting the hidden toe blade dig into the gangsters skin as he screamed out in agonizing pain. Reaching out the man landed a punch Eden's jaw knocking the girl back onto the ground and ripping the blade out of his skin.
The men seemed to have enough of the two even with the girl on the ground. Quickly they turned going to bolt out of the alley as fast as they could. The gangsters would look for easier prey later.
He wiped a bit of blood off his swollen cheek as he looked down at the girl on the ground, offering her his hand. "You alright?" he said, pulling off his brass knuckles. Just as the snivelling cowards bolted back into the street, leaving their comrades laying about in the alleyway, bruised and beaten, one was even smouldering, then it began to rain.
Eden looked over the men running away letting out a soft sigh before turning her attention to the guy who had helped her out. She studied his face for a moment before looking at his hand. "Yeah..." She paused feeling the rain starting to pour down on the two of them as she took his hand going to stand up. Eden tapped the heel of her boot as the blade sunk back into its hiding spot as she tried to calm herself down. Really the girl wanted to continue the fight in order to release the burning rage inside of her, but it was raining now. She looked the man over again ignoring her own bleeding side, "Why did you help?"
A steady stream of blood dripped from his cheek as the rain poured down, matting his hair. With a smile he glanced over at the fallen cup that had been knocked over in the fray, he motioned over to the cafe and said to her "Come on, I'll buy you a coffee and we'll talk about it in there." Besides, in his blind fury he forgot to pay his tab.