The man ran smack into the wall, but that didn't even faze him. He turned,
and continued to run, twisting down any alleyway he could. He whipped down
another pass, and paused for a second to pull a garbage can into the way,
hoping that would delay his pursuers.
"Why do you run Frank?"
Frank looked up to see a figure in black leap off of a fire escape and land on his, sending him to the pavement. He tried to give the assailant a kick, but was held fast, and couldn't even move. He looked up, and saw a second masked person in black looking at him through the green lens of their spy mask, so that no flesh could be seen. The second assailant knelt down and grabbed him by the throat.
"You should have known better."
"Listen man, I don't know whats." He didn't finish, because the first assailant grabbed his wrist and gave it a twist.
"You honestly believe that could work on us?" The assailant asked. Frank was shocked to find that the first one was infact a woman. "We're too smart to believe that shit. Now, give us the film."
Frank shook his head violently. "I don't know what you're talking about, I swear."
"You know, my partner here is being nice." The man in black replied. "but you're starting to piss me off. Now, stop playing. You know how this goes. I am going to hit you, hard, until you give me the damn film. Now, how many times I hit you, that depends if you are a good boy or not."
"Go screw yourself!" Frank shouted. The man sighed.
"Gala, go get the car."
Frank's eyes widened. "Ga.Gala.as in the famed assassin Galanodel?" The female nodded her head, and he got the vague feeling that under her mask, she was smiling. "And that would make you."
"That's right, Mr. Chaos. You know all about us, don't you Frank. Hey Gala, what did the cops find of Danny when he didn't give us what we wanted?"
"I believe it was a few teeth."
Chaos chuckled. "I love my work, what can you say. Now, the film." Frank shook as he reached down and pulled it out of his pocket and handed it to Gala. "That's a good boy. Now, the wallet."
"What?!?!"
"We just spent 2 minutes talking to you, and I charge by the second. Besides, I think my partner here may have twisted her shoulder when she leapt on you."
"I may need to go to a chiropractor." Gala said with humor in her voice.
"And I sure as hell won't let her pay for that on her own. Now, be a gentleman and give me the wallet so the woman can go to a doctor."
Frank looked at him. "I.I don't have one on me."
Gala patted his backside. "Feels like you do."
"Let's see if he does." Chaos reached over, and grabbed a wicked looking golden dagger. He spun it, and slammed it into Frank's backside. He let out a howl of pain. "Oh yea, a lot of money there." He pulled upward, and removed the now bloody wallet from Frank. He then delivered a chop to his neck, knocking him out.
They walked back to their van, and making sure the coast so clear, pulled of their masks. Gala frowned.
"Just had to injure him, didn't you Geno?"
Geno/Chaos looked over at her. "Michelle, we have been over this."
"I still don't like it." She replied. She looked at the film bottle. "So, what do you think is so important about this?"
"I don't know, but it better be worth the money we're getting for it. If this is some huge job and we are getting screwed over by Tony." Geno said as he began to drive.
"Watch how you talk. The last thing we need is Tony killing you."
Geno smirked. "I can't die, remember?"
"Fine, last thing we need is for him to kill me."
Geno slammed on the brakes. "Don't say that again."
Michelle grew quiet. For some reason, Geno didn't like it when she talked about dying. He got really mad and tended to snap at her.
He looked over a sighed. "Where do you want to eat at?"
She smiled. "I heard about this great vegetarian place."
"They serve steak?"
"You are an idiot, you know that?"
Geno shrugged. "I guess..they at least got pasta or.."
"Yes, they have pizza, just no meat toppings."
"Then it isn't a pizza." Geno replied, causing Michelle to laugh as he turned in. "Well, dinner is on Frank tonight."
"Why do you run Frank?"
Frank looked up to see a figure in black leap off of a fire escape and land on his, sending him to the pavement. He tried to give the assailant a kick, but was held fast, and couldn't even move. He looked up, and saw a second masked person in black looking at him through the green lens of their spy mask, so that no flesh could be seen. The second assailant knelt down and grabbed him by the throat.
"You should have known better."
"Listen man, I don't know whats." He didn't finish, because the first assailant grabbed his wrist and gave it a twist.
"You honestly believe that could work on us?" The assailant asked. Frank was shocked to find that the first one was infact a woman. "We're too smart to believe that shit. Now, give us the film."
Frank shook his head violently. "I don't know what you're talking about, I swear."
"You know, my partner here is being nice." The man in black replied. "but you're starting to piss me off. Now, stop playing. You know how this goes. I am going to hit you, hard, until you give me the damn film. Now, how many times I hit you, that depends if you are a good boy or not."
"Go screw yourself!" Frank shouted. The man sighed.
"Gala, go get the car."
Frank's eyes widened. "Ga.Gala.as in the famed assassin Galanodel?" The female nodded her head, and he got the vague feeling that under her mask, she was smiling. "And that would make you."
"That's right, Mr. Chaos. You know all about us, don't you Frank. Hey Gala, what did the cops find of Danny when he didn't give us what we wanted?"
"I believe it was a few teeth."
Chaos chuckled. "I love my work, what can you say. Now, the film." Frank shook as he reached down and pulled it out of his pocket and handed it to Gala. "That's a good boy. Now, the wallet."
"What?!?!"
"We just spent 2 minutes talking to you, and I charge by the second. Besides, I think my partner here may have twisted her shoulder when she leapt on you."
"I may need to go to a chiropractor." Gala said with humor in her voice.
"And I sure as hell won't let her pay for that on her own. Now, be a gentleman and give me the wallet so the woman can go to a doctor."
Frank looked at him. "I.I don't have one on me."
Gala patted his backside. "Feels like you do."
"Let's see if he does." Chaos reached over, and grabbed a wicked looking golden dagger. He spun it, and slammed it into Frank's backside. He let out a howl of pain. "Oh yea, a lot of money there." He pulled upward, and removed the now bloody wallet from Frank. He then delivered a chop to his neck, knocking him out.
They walked back to their van, and making sure the coast so clear, pulled of their masks. Gala frowned.
"Just had to injure him, didn't you Geno?"
Geno/Chaos looked over at her. "Michelle, we have been over this."
"I still don't like it." She replied. She looked at the film bottle. "So, what do you think is so important about this?"
"I don't know, but it better be worth the money we're getting for it. If this is some huge job and we are getting screwed over by Tony." Geno said as he began to drive.
"Watch how you talk. The last thing we need is Tony killing you."
Geno smirked. "I can't die, remember?"
"Fine, last thing we need is for him to kill me."
Geno slammed on the brakes. "Don't say that again."
Michelle grew quiet. For some reason, Geno didn't like it when she talked about dying. He got really mad and tended to snap at her.
He looked over a sighed. "Where do you want to eat at?"
She smiled. "I heard about this great vegetarian place."
"They serve steak?"
"You are an idiot, you know that?"
Geno shrugged. "I guess..they at least got pasta or.."
"Yes, they have pizza, just no meat toppings."
"Then it isn't a pizza." Geno replied, causing Michelle to laugh as he turned in. "Well, dinner is on Frank tonight."