Kayûm Kratha
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Kayûm looked around the bar wearily.
She was looking for someone and someone was looking for her.
Her natural hunting instincts had been narrowed to a thin point- and she could feel that there was something wrong.
So she naturally went to sit down at the bar. Waiting- the best way to flip a trap.
"Ah- my favorite Felacation." Purred a voice from behind her.
There we go-
Kayûm spun around on the stool.
"Scath. What do you want?"
Scath sat down next to her.
"You know me Kayûm- I want the intel."
Kayûm snarled to her- baring her fangs.
"I DON'T work as an information broker any more."
"But you do have the information. Because I've seen you using it."
She tried not to blanch. Ok kriff. Kayûm glanced around the room while picking up the drink the bartender slid over. She NEEDED to get out of here.
"Oh and don't try and leave, "Scath said, looking at her nails, "Cause I'll just find you again."
Kayûm knew that was true, Kriff. Nope, she had to risk it. Taking a deep breath, she smiled at her old friend.
"I know janoh," Kayûm purred in Felacation, "But I've gotta go now."
"Wait!!" Scath blurted, "Before you go- I have a message. There will be others sent to find you, if you don't give up the information- a huge bounty will be put over your head. It has been! You're a wanted person now!!"
Kayûm grimaced- not good. Oh well- time to go. Reaching into her bag that was hung against her torso, she pulled out a smoke grenade and threw it down.
There was pandemonium for a few seconds. Screams echoed around the innocent bar and Kayûm ducked out of the door, starting out at a run.
"THEY'LL FIND YOU!!!" She heard Scath scream from the doorway, but Kayûm didn't look back.
She ran down an alleyway then crashed into a wall. Groaning, she blinked from her position on the floor. Then she blanched- she didn't crash into a wall, it was a person.
She was looking for someone and someone was looking for her.
Her natural hunting instincts had been narrowed to a thin point- and she could feel that there was something wrong.
So she naturally went to sit down at the bar. Waiting- the best way to flip a trap.
"Ah- my favorite Felacation." Purred a voice from behind her.
There we go-
Kayûm spun around on the stool.
"Scath. What do you want?"
Scath sat down next to her.
"You know me Kayûm- I want the intel."
Kayûm snarled to her- baring her fangs.
"I DON'T work as an information broker any more."
"But you do have the information. Because I've seen you using it."
She tried not to blanch. Ok kriff. Kayûm glanced around the room while picking up the drink the bartender slid over. She NEEDED to get out of here.
"Oh and don't try and leave, "Scath said, looking at her nails, "Cause I'll just find you again."
Kayûm knew that was true, Kriff. Nope, she had to risk it. Taking a deep breath, she smiled at her old friend.
"I know janoh," Kayûm purred in Felacation, "But I've gotta go now."
"Wait!!" Scath blurted, "Before you go- I have a message. There will be others sent to find you, if you don't give up the information- a huge bounty will be put over your head. It has been! You're a wanted person now!!"
Kayûm grimaced- not good. Oh well- time to go. Reaching into her bag that was hung against her torso, she pulled out a smoke grenade and threw it down.
There was pandemonium for a few seconds. Screams echoed around the innocent bar and Kayûm ducked out of the door, starting out at a run.
"THEY'LL FIND YOU!!!" She heard Scath scream from the doorway, but Kayûm didn't look back.
She ran down an alleyway then crashed into a wall. Groaning, she blinked from her position on the floor. Then she blanched- she didn't crash into a wall, it was a person.