This is a One-on-One between:
VampHunterX13666
&
GothicBellydncr

My introduction below:



The night was eerily silent, the clouds overhead obscuring the blank night sky. Earth was not the same, not after the governments made one stupid mistake. The Roman empire came to mind when one thought of the current events surrounding the world of 2336. The world was different now, and the changes were more evident on the planets of Mars and Earth than anywhere else. Crime syndicates used the Earth as their private battle field, their place of business, while the leaders were safe in their offices on Mars. The thought made twenty year old Rea Madison laugh.

“Idiots…” She muttered, her blue eyes piercing into what one could call darkness. Dimly lit neon signs illuminated the streets around her in dull greens and blues, her lightly pale skin reflected among the lights as she continued moving, her waste length black hair dancing around her as she moved swiftly, heavy boots hitting against the cracked and broken pavement of what the locals called the club district of the city that was Earth. All that could be found within a hundred mile radius were clubs of all sorts. But, the young woman was not there to party, no. I t was quite the opposite, she was searching for the air tram stop.

“Dread needs to learn to stop getting his menus hacked and infected.” Her soft voice grumbled. But that was not what bothered her. It was a simple virus removal, even though some male customers were not happy when the images on the menu returned to the norm, but she got paid for her simple repair service, and a free drink on top of that. So far, a productive evening that chilly fall night.

“Finally.” She muttered as she arrived at the tram stop, her arms drawing her black trench coat tighter around her slender frame, her body shuddering slightly from the chilling wind that blew that night. It was colder that usual, though most could care less. It was beyond their control. The weather was something one still had no control over, well, natural weather to be exact. She stood, her mind wandering as she messed with the black straps that hung from the tight flare black pants she wore, her top obscured by her coat. A pair of goggles with pitch black lenses could be seen dangling from her neck.

As she stood against the sign for the tram stop, her height became evident. The young woman only stood at five feet tall, though she could care less. She could take care of herself, and she never went anywhere unarmed, especially if she knew she would be out late. Did she look like some weak target? She was sure she did, but even small packages packed a big surprise, and her 50,000 volt taser was a very big surprise. It was the only weapon she had on her at the moment, but she kne better than to heavily rely on the taser.

Angel stood at a corner of the district near club district, not paying attention to anything that didn't mean him harm. with his all black outfit on, black cargo like pants, black biker boots and his black shirt, no to mention his black biker gloves and leather black coat hiding his hiden weapons. Life as an assassin was hard, and he got many jobs, he was one of the best, even though he still mainly used bladed weapons, which from what he could tel was a dying art. He didn't care to notice anyone going by him, he had his head covered by the hood of the black hoodie under his coat, he had many outfits of the same color sceme, he didn't like bright colors, mad him stick out too much.

((I can't type too too much, and there are days that i have a real problem with writers block))

((No worries, I have days like that too.))

A sigh escaped from her once again as she began walking once more, her steps soft as she moved down the street, moving past several night clubs, the loud music from inside faintly echoing to the street outside. She ignored he music, her mind in thought as she glnced around slightly. She knew she was in some sort of trouble, just like the rest of the group she was involved with. Their cover as a news publication would help, but not this time, and the hacker knew it well. She had not been the one caught, no, it was a bounty hunter in the group, and now, they were all targets of Rising Poison. 'Just my luck.' She thought to herself.

The only good thing was, no one had seen her face, they only knew the hacker went by the name Cyber Witch, the untracable hacker. But she was almost certain they had an image of her somewhere, they had to if they knew what everyone else in the group of viglantes looked like.

Angel had been hired to kill someone in this group of vigilantes, he didn't even know who hired him, his boss gave him the slip for the job and a picture of the hacker, as well as a real name, and the name she goes by, but not the information he needed to find her, his heart had jumped at the thought ofher, like it had when he saw her picture, he didn't know why though. He turned the opposite direction of the incoming woman and walked down the street stealthily, almost completely quiet, his natural step.

She continued walking, pushing her thoughts from her mind. Even if they did send someone, she would be able to put up a good fight at least. She would try to not worry about at that moment, she needed to watched her surroundings. Rea watched as she passed a figure in dark clothing, though she was careful not to bump into him as she continued on her way, her gaze turning to the cloudy sky overhead.

He walked silently and quickly, turning on a random street and running toward his hide out in this district, he went in through the secret door, and took his coat and hoodie off, then turning o the lights in the windowless hideout he sat down on the chair in there.

Her steps soon stopped as she found her path blocked by several people, her gaze watching them closely when she realized they were muggers. 'Great...' She thought to herself before turning on her heels and running, watching over her shoulder when she saw them following her. She pulled out the taser, though was soon knocked to the ground by someone tackling her. "Let go!" She shouted, kicking the man quickly before she hurried into an alley, hitting against doors.

He sensed that there was trouble he jumped up pulling his hoodie on, and holding two knives out ran to where he could here a girl struggling, he found his target getting attacked by muggers 'no one is lilling my target but me' he thought running at the muggers cutting them and stabbing they're lungs, cutting they're air by a lot, and they stopped attacking his target and started gasping for breath, only making it worse.

Rea took a deep breath, relaxing a bit as she picked up a broken taser from the ground. 'Yup, your brother's going to kill you...' She thought to herself, before glancing towards the person who helped her. "Thanks for the help stranger." She said, smiling softly. She wasn't aware of the fact he was an assassin, though she could tell he was skilled with a blade from the condtion of the would be muggers.

He just nodded his head and walked swiftly away, his heart had jumped again, he didn't know why that was happening, he wiped off the blades with a rag and sheathed them with the sheaths on the inside of his hoodie. He didn't like it when people messed with his target, so he'd make sure she stayed alive long enough for him to kill her. But something about this plan troubled him. When he got back to his hideout he sat down and took off his hoodie, he liked his choice of black clothes, they helped him blend in easier, and it matched his dark soul.

'Who...was that guy...?' She thought to herself as she walked home, her mind in deep thought. There was something that she couldn't quite get out of her mind. She looked ahead, smiling when she saw the small apartment building she lived in. She hurried inside and took the elevator to the third floor, smiling to herself. Well, the night had not been a calm one, but that man made her curious. Who was he? She shook her thoughts from her mind as she exited the elevator and walked to her apartment. She opened the door and closed it, smiling as she walked into a black and red living room. The overstuffed black leather furniture was covered in red and black pillows and fabrics, a dark hard wood floor resting underneath. She took her shoes off and soon collapsed on of the couches, a small smile on her lips.

His hideout was an apartment that he took by force and had it done to his liking, it was mostly dark colors except the white hints everywhere, it was a cozy plase with all he needed, dark floors and furniture, and sharpe shinnies hanging up everywhere in specail cases he made so he was the only who knew how to open them. He was well paid for he was well known by the choice people so he was being paid almost consitantly.

Rea sighed, thinking to herself as she looked at the dark ceiling overhead. There were a lot of questions going through her mind, and she knew where to get some answers at least. She grabbed her phone, thinking as she dialed a number. "Hey, Kage, it's Rea." She said, pausing to let the person on the other end speak. "I know they may have your phone bugged, but listen, I think I may hack to see who they sent after the group, okay?" She questioned.

There was a long pause before she spoke again. "Kage, I know what I am doing, you and the others just stay hidden, it's not my fault you all have some type of criminal record, that's the only reason they have all of your pictures." She said. Rea knew she was not the hacker to blame for them being found, she wasn't even on a computer when it happened. She sighed, thinking to herself as she hung up the phone. She still was curious as to who that man was who helped her.

Angel got some of the left over pizza in the fridge from yesterday and munched on it, so many questions were going through his head, he didn't have many resourse, he had to admit, but he had reliable ones who knew everything bout this place, He walked around his hideout, looking at the weapons he had all over the walls, taking the places of pictures and stuff like that, except, the picture by his bed, it was a piese he was given by a good friend of his that passed away. He was thinking about why his heart jumped everytime he even thought of his target, He wanted answers.

She walked back to her room, her eyes looking at the dark purple walls and ceiling as she collapsed onto the bed. If someone was after others, someone was probably after her, but who. Her mind though kept returning to the man who had helped her. What was it about him? She shook her head, trying to remove her thoughts from her mind, She knew she needed to rest.

He cleared his thoughts by training with his most prized sword in his collection, nothing specail, just one of a kind, it was a rescued from time, an ancient katana, with all the strenght of any katana use in that time period, it's just as strong now, he however didn't like to use it for his jobs, he didn't want any fresh blood on it. He then put the Katana in it's case and laid down on his bed, looking at the picture for a moment then falling asleep, his hideout had no light, for it was actually a finished basement, made into the apartment that it was, and only he knew the couple of ways n and out of it.

Rea soon drifted into a peaceful slumber, though her thoughts seemed to have traveled with her. She could see that man again, but something seemed different in her dream. Were her worried mixing with her curiousity? She was not sure, but it seemed strange that he would be standing in a room with her dead friends. She was soon awoken, by her dreams and sat up, shaking her head. "I need to learn to eat before bed....things get muddled." She muttered to herself.

Angel had dreamed he was in a room surrounded by dead bodies, he didn't know who they were, but one of them seemed to be Rea, and in the dream he was clutching her lifeless body, and crying for her, he mercyfully woke up from the nightmare. He sat up and took a sip from the bottle by his bed, for in case he needed it in times like these. He wiped away the tears that had been shed during the dream and shook the dream out of his head. "What's happeneing to me?" he asked himself outloud.

"I am sure there is something, I better make sure the other's are okay." Rea said to herself, changing into dark jeans and a shirt. She grabbed her jacket and tossed on her boots before hurrying out the door. She knew the others were living above the small office they ran their publication out of. Hopefully they would have been smart to stay at different locations with other friends, but she doubted it.

He still had his black cargo pants on, and his black long sleeve shitr so he just went out like that, he was paraniod not having his head covered, but he was he'd be okay. He walked out to the side walk and with small knives hidden in his pockets, walked along, not having anywhere in particular he wanted to go.

Rea made her way to the building the publication was run from. It was a small news print and website called Truth. She unlocked the door, going into the dark building, not locking it behind her. She was far too worried about her friends to even worry about the door, or the fact she had forgotten her taser, but she was almost certain it wouldn't be needed.

Angel walked arouind a random corner and went a completely random way, he'd find his way he knew this place well enough, and he found a dark building, the door was unlocked, he didn't want to disturb anyone who might be in there so he went on his way, he walked around a bit to get his aggitation to a good level, he didn't even know he was aggitated until now.

Rea hurried upstairs, but found that no one was there, the lights were on, and there looked to have been a fight. 'That guy from my dream...was he here?' She thought to herself running to an open window to see if she could spot anyone, or at least see if anyone was there, hiding. What she didn't know is that someone had broken in to steal from the place, and was hiding, waiting for her to leave.

He sensed that someone was in danger if she didn't leave the building he was just at soon, the intruder, he knew who it was, and why he was there, he ran back to the building and up the stairs careful not to startle Rea, He looked around from the stairs and knew where the intruder was, he slowly walks into the room that Rea is in and talks in a soft voice. "There's an intruder in her, and I know why they're here, of course, I can't tell you, taking my position into consideration."

She was surprised by someone suddenly talking to her. She turned around, wondering who it was. Why couldn't he tell her anything? What was going on here? She began to wonder if this had something to do with her dream, it seemed strange though. She only nodded slightly, not wanting to say too much at that moment.