Bounty Hunter Needs A Bounty (closed)

[amon_darknight]

This is a closed thread for Kissthesky and Amon

Here is my char

Mesiayah Orion
AKA: Ace
Age: 29
Height: 5’9”
Weight: 155lbs
Eyes: Silver
Hair: Blue, Spiky (Like Goku’s from Dragon Ball Z)
Distinguishing Marks: Has tribal designs all over his arms and Jack from Nightmare Before Christmas on his back; doing the pose from this line “I’m Jack the Pumpkin King!”
Weapons and Equipment: Has a dark red cloak that is long and tattered, has a hood to it. He wears a white shirt with black pants with silver fire going up the pants. He wears two belts, one has spikes all over it and the other has bullets all over it. Both of the belts act as holsters and a sword and knife holder, kind of like a utility belt. He carries two large custom-made handguns, both are .50 calibers, and they have a clip expansion. He has a Kodachi he keeps under his cloak for parrying, and he has a master-crafted Katana. He is a very good marksman and even better with his sword. He also carries in a small suitcase his caster gun. He can only fit one bullet in the chamber, but the caster shells are magical and pack quite a punch when fired. There are caster shells from number 1 to 10, and are very expensive. In his back pack is where he keeps all his ammo, he cut two holes in his bag at the bottom and put two sliding pieces of metal there, so when he needs a clip he pulls a string and one or both of the metals open and drops two clips or one. He also wears suspenders that hang down, he always tells people they do something, but no one has ever seen them do anything but just sit there. He wears dark black sunglasses and they give him that don’t mess with me look.
Personality: He is a cool kick back goof at peaceful times, but when time for a bounty or a fight comes, he turns into a different person, a battle ready, serious killer. He has earned the nickname of Ace, but he doesn’t mind people calling him his real name. He is a bounty hunter and quite often needs the money cause he uses all his money on guns and ammo, or strippers, or gambling and food, but that is just how he is. He trained in the martial arts for a long time, learning and mastering certain styles, others he learned but never took the time to master them, in his course of life, he has made a lot of enemies and one enemy he should not have made was with Arthur the Tormentor and his large Mafia, but you will learn more of that later on.

Story

This story begins in a dark ally where two men are doing a business exchange for money and drugs it seems. They are constantly looking over their shoulders making sure that no one was coming. The sky started to roar as a storm approached and the clouds started to swirl as the rain started to come down, lightning crashed and thunder boomed. The two men started to move faster as the rain poured now, and they both saw laser sights on them, and the expression on there face was of shock as they saw the man that had the guns drawn on them was a bounty hunter. They saw the red cloak and the blue spiky hair and they knew who this was, since this was not the first time they have run into him. The man in red spoke.

“Now, boys just give yourself up and I wont have to shoot you. Drop the drugs and don’t even dare juice up and try to run, cause I wont miss when I shoot that main cord out of your necks. I know you are juicers and I know what you are capable of, I just need money so come with me and let me turn you in so I can collect some bounty. I don’t even know if there is a bounty on your head, but I don’t appreciate having a perfectly good lap dance interrupted by fucking Juicers. Now are you going to be nice and come peacefully or am I going to have to get ugly.”

He kept that cool look on his face, and the two men looked at him and thought of what to do. You see a juicer is a drug enhanced person, they have all these tubes running into them and when they juice they get stronger and they get faster and they get stupid. Ace thought back to the club where he first met these two and still was not happy that they tried to rob the strip club and they shot and killed the lovely stripper that I was getting a lap dance from. The drug dealer seemed to grow some balls, as he had his back turned to Ace and he reached into his pocket and he suddenly turned and threw four metallic balls at Ace.

Drug Dealer- “FUCK YOU BOUNTY HUNTER YOU WILL NEVER TAKE US ALIVE! EAT SHIT AND DIE!”

Ace heard that and saw the balls coming at him and looked wide eyes at them.

Ace- “OH SHIT!!!”

He dove to the side and covered his head as he tucked into a ball as he hit the wall as the four balls exploded and filled the area with fire, but Ace was behind a dumpster covering himself up. He let a few minutes pass when he kicked the dumpster forward and saw the fire was put out. He stood up and looked to himself, he was ok but he was pissed. He holstered his guns and walked to the middle of the ally and the wind blew and his cloak waved in the wind, he looked through his sunglasses and sighed.

“I will get you Juicers, don’t worry I will get you.”

He dusted himself off and he walked from the ally and back onto the lighted streets, he saw the cops coming and he walked the way they weren’t coming, he now walked to a strip club/bar. He took his wallet out and saw he only had 5 dollars; he has a depressed look as he walked in and sat at the bar. He needed money for food and food. But there were no bounties to collect and he had no gas for his ship. He was running low on ammo as well and he almost went 3 days without food and booze, he was lucky enough to have won 5 dollars for a card game that he cheated at. He sighed.

“Bartender, get me a cheap beer.”

The bartender walked up and looked him over.

Bartender “Ya got any mola?”

Ace looked up from his sadness, and nodded.

Bartender “Show me ya anit lyin”

Ace showed him the five-dollar bill and the bar tender shook his head and came back with a beer for him. Ace took it and started to sip it.

Ace “Thanks man.”

He turned around and watched the dancers tease the small crowd that was up there and watching her play with her tits, he only shook his head and turned back around to think of how he was going to get money.

 

[KisstheSky]

Lira

OOC:

Name: Lira Davenport (questionable..may be an alias)
Other Known Aliases: Dr. Eva Lockhart, Jade Mikashi, Foxfire, Lt. Juliana Storm
Age: 21
Height: 5'10
Weight: 130 lbs
Build: long lean build, with lean muscle mass making her stronger than she appears, a tight round ass and 36D breasts
Eye Color: silvery green
Hair : currently her hair is almost waist length, thick, with natural wave and is a deep red, but this often changes as she changes locals
Distinguishing Marks: a biohazard symbol tattooed in black on her inner right wrist, a small black rose on her hip (left side) and she is often remembered for her full natural pouting lips and doe like eyes
Attire: often changes, typically black and leather related or a skimpy dress of varying styles and colors usually with either knee high black, steel toed lace up boots (usually with the leather attire) or a pair of stilettos.
Weapons: carries double sai with her as well as two 9mm Berettas, and throwing knives. She is also highly skilled with explosives, other firearms and in hand to hand combat.
Personality: mysterious, usually keeps a cool seductive composure to gain leverage with members of both sexes but can be quite sweet. Is highly intelligent.
Background (just a taste ): "Lira" is your typical good girl gone bad in a sense. Involved with riff raff and later a variety of mafia and ganster types at a young age Lira is very comfortable in the underworld. They taught her how to seduce CEOs into giving her their bank account numbers, how to hack into the Universal Defense Database, and build high powered explosives. She's a girl who can handle herself...until they turned on her...
Since then she's been on the run, changing her name and appearance to ellude them, she knows all their secrets and how to exploit them, its the only thing keeping her alive....but it could also end up getting her killed.

I will post in a couple of hours, gotta run out

 

[KisstheSky]

Lira

The club was dimly lit and clouded by a smokey haze-a rarity in these parts since the smoking ban that had been established three years ago. But in places like this almost anything was acceptable.

The girls onstage clutched their own naked breasts, their flushed nipples hardening under their touch as the men on the edge of the stage, their faces lit up with desire waved money of all denominations in the air occasionally making it close enough to tuck a bill or two in the girl's g-strings.

In a corner booth with full view of the club and all its occupants sat a man in a dark twill suit. Beside him sat a beautiful redhead her full pouting lips a deep scarlet to contrast the fairness of her skin, and tonight matched the tight strapless number she was wearing.

"So Lira," the man began," what do you think of my little establishment? Not bad eh?" He took a sip of his Chardonnay.

She shrugged, "its not bad for what it is Rafe and you know that. You didn't offer me a place to stay, and the protection of your guards for my opinion of your club." She mused, arching a perfectly sculpted brow.

He grinned, his icy blue eyes glistening between the darkened shades he wore even in this darkened interior, as his meaty hand slid onto her thigh pushing up the hem of her skirt.
"You know I've always had a thing for you. Ever since you were a kid," he looked her up and down, his eyes lingering on the cleft between her full breasts, his breath quickening, "you used to sit on my lap and help me balance the books at the end of your night when your ma was mixin drinks at that club I managed..."
His voice trailed off as the waitress, a topless blonde brought another round of drinks.
He winked at her, then turned his attention back to Lira.
"So," he licked his lips, "do we have an understanding?"

She smiled and raised her glass, "Rafe...you've always been so good to me..."
But her smile instantly turned to a look of disgust and she threw the wine in his face, "I'm not one of your whores Rafe." She spat, "I thought we were friends...I guess I was wrong."
She rose to leave but he grabbed her by the wrist.

"You don't walk out on me missy. The moment you set foot out of this club I'm on the phone to the boss and he'll be on your ass so fast you'll be dead before you hit the end of the block."

She drew the only gun she'd brought from the black lacy garter above her thigh highs and pointed it at Rafe's head.
"That won't be a possibility if you're unable to make that call. Now let me go!"
She clicked off the safety.

 

[amon_darknight]

Ace

He saw the beautiful women dancing on the stage and the men trying to touch them, it was funny. Ace thought to himself, and he slapped himself. It has been such a long time since he has been with a woman, hell the last woman he had screwed him and she stole 50 thousands dollars from him, her name was Faye Valentine, and she was a looker, but she was only after his cash. Ace shook his head and thought of how long it has been, oh probably about 4 years. Ace again slapped himself and sipped his beer very slowly so he could savor the taste. He than saw this beautiful red headed woman sitting with a man in a cheap looking suit. He could not take his eyes off this woman, she looked so enchanting and mystical, he than saw the whole wine scene and he started to walk over in that direction and saw that she now had a gun pointed to the mans head. He thought of where she hid that gun and he chuckled to himself as he walked up behind her with a gun drawn to her back.

“Look miss, what is going on here. All the man said was no he didn’t want a lap dance, so you don’t got to get all mad. You are a beautiful woman, now just walk away and put the gun down and I will take a lap dance.”

You knew he had a large handgun drawn to your back and you heard the click of two hammers now and you knew he had two guns drawn to your back now.

“Lets not do anything stupid, lets just calmly chill and get on with our lives, I am going to put one of my guns away.”

He holsters one of his guns and he reaches from behind you and he puts his hand on your gun you are holding and he takes it away from you.

“Now just walk away and go back to work gorgeous. I am sure that this man is not angry and he will forget all this.”

He smiles as he walks away with her gun and sees it’s a pretty nice weapon. He goes and walks back to his beer and the bartender looks at this man and shakes his head. Ace just sips his beer as he looks to his wallet again and sees he has no money. He again sighs and knocks his beer to the ground on accident. He screams out and drops his head to the bar and acts like he is crying over spilled beer.

“My beer, I don’t have any money for another one!!”

 

[KisstheSky]

Lira

“Look miss, what is going on here. All the man said was no he didn’t want a lap dance, so you don’t got to get all mad. You are a beautiful woman, now just walk away and put the gun down and I will take a lap dance.”

She glared at him and moved her free hand to strike him but she heard the double click of two hammers and knew he'd drawn guns on her.

Shit.

“Lets not do anything stupid, lets just calmly chill and get on with our lives, I am going to put one of my guns away.”

She could hear the rustle of leather and fabrics and knew even without turning around that he had indeed put one of his weapons away.
But then he did something she didn't expect.
Something so arrogant it took her by suprise.
He took her gun away.

"What the hell-" she began but he interjected.

“Now just walk away and go back to work gorgeous. I am sure that this man is not angry and he will forget all this.”

He smiled and headed back towards the bar.
She quickly turned her attention back to Rafe who was mid draw his hand in his jacket.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you," she muttered, "Thats a hunter if I'm not mistaken. And seeing as he is under the impression that I am one of your lovely employees, I don't think he'd take to lightly to you killing me." She smirked and watched as he slowly put his empty hand back on the table.
"Good boy," she purred, "now, I'm expecting you to behave. I have a few things to take care of and then I'll be out of your hair."
With a wink she smoothed out the non-existant wrinkles in her skintight dress and sauntered towards the bar.
She noticed the man who had taken her gun looking not so tough now, crying over his spilt beer.
With a nod of her head the bartender placed a fresh beer on the counter and poured her a bourbon.

"I believe you have something of mine," her voice was firm, but not menacing, "I'd like it back."

 

[amon_darknight]

Ace

He looked to the red headed woman and sighed. He looked at her and thought why she would want her gun back.

“Look miss, thanks for the beer, but if I gave you your gun back, you would only go out an do harm with it and than I would have to come and track you down for the bounty. I don’t want to have to chase a pretty stripper like yourself. So just leave and forget about the gun.”

He shooed her away and he drank more of his beer, he than took note that she wasn’t going to leave until she got her gun back. He only sighed and shook his head. He than looked through the corner of his eye to the door and he drew one of his large handguns out and he pulled the hammer back.

“Look miss, I am going to have to go now, thanks for the new piece. I will put it to good use.”

He walked out of the bar, but not before running back to chug the rest of his beer down and than he ran out. He wept silently at the thought of he had no money and no food, and no money for food, and no booze and no booze and most importantly, he had no booze. He than snapped out of his stuper and he saw the two juicers walking to a large building. He looked the building over to see where they had just walled into, and he saw it was a sperm bank. Ace shook his head and didn’t even know why they were going in there, but he had to get these guys. He again thought of that woman with the dark red hair, and he shook the thought away and kept his mind on the game.

 

[KisstheSky]

Lira

“Look miss, thanks for the beer, but if I gave you your gun back, you would only go out an do harm with it and than I would have to come and track you down for the bounty. I don’t want to have to chase a pretty stripper like yourself. So just leave and forget about the gun.”

She rolled her eyes. Did he really think that she'd sink to the level of working in a shithole like this?
She took her bourbon off the counter, maintaining eye contact and slammed it down, licking her lips slowly savoring the rich flavor.
At least the booze was good.

She put one hand on her hip, the other still holding her drink, and planted her stiletto clad feet firmly on the ground.

His gun appeared out of nowhere. The safety clicked off and her eyes narrowed.

“Look miss, I am going to have to go now, thanks for the new piece. I will put it to good use.”

He began to leave then returned to chug the rest of the beer as she looked at him with disgust.

"Fine..." she breathed, "...you wanna be difficult? No problem."

She reached between her breasts and pulled out a rather large switchblade. Not necessarily her weapon of choice, but a good weapon all the same.
And she knew how to use it.

She stormed after him, blade drawn, but concealed, tucked in her palm curling up towards her forarm.
Keeping to the shadows she watched him watch a couple of guys break into a nearby sperm bank.
She couldn't help but grin.

She shook her head, realizing that he must be a bounty hunter down on his luck if he had to stoop so low to go after common thieves and junkies. No wonder he was sobbing over that beer.

She decided to follow him, figuring either she could help and get a cut of the cash for herself. Or at least get her gun back if they killed him...it was a win win situation....

 

[amon_darknight]

Ace

As he stood before the sperm bank, he cracked his neck and he stretched. He didn’t really want to go in there, but those juicers that tried to rob the strip club and they killed the lovely stripper that was giving him the only action Ace had seen for months. Yes he was pissed.

“HEY BOBBY, GUESS WHO IS COMINNG IN WITH A BANG!!”

He walked in with his two large and in charge handguns drawn, from two of the 3rd story windows get broken and they open fire on Ace, and he seems to walk right through it with out getting hit, you see him vanish through the doors as a explosion goes off at the front doors and you see people running out, yelling about a mad man with two large handguns shooting the place up. The shooting stopped outside though and you saw two Juicers thrown out of the window and they land hard on there heads and than you see the man that took your gun away jump out of the window with your gun and his gun drawn on them.

“Don’t fucking move your drug dope fiends, I will fuck you up if you make me run after you. And Bobby if you throw your balls at me again so help me god I will shove it right up your ass and you will have to shoot up to take a shit for the rest of your life asshole.”

He looked through the corner of his eye and he pointed one of the guns in back of him, the two juicers are to beat up to contemplate what is going on, but Ace takes a shot and it makes a impact in the wall right next to you, but doesn’t hit you.

“Pretty stripper, I told you that you don’t get your gun back, now get out here and drop whatever weapon you got. Maybe I will let you give me a lap dance when I get some cash. And if you are thinking to steal this bounty from me, than you got a fight coming. I am not in a very nice mood, cause I have not eaten in like 4 days and I have not had any booze for a week at least and I’m dying here.”

He shoots another shot off at the juicers clipping their kneecaps and another shot goes closer to your head.

“That is how serious I am. And I will tell all of you, I never miss my target, well unless I am drunk, but than my percentages fall to 98 percent of the time I still hit. So lets take care of this already and you guys stay put and you Miss Stripper come out and put any weapons down, or if you are playing with yourself, continue to do so, but at least let me watch.”

He grinned and he made sure to watch his back and the juicers at the same time. He thought of how sexy that stripper looked, he started to get aroused at the thought of having sex with her. Ace quickly shook his head and concentrated on the bounty.

 

[KisstheSky]

Lira

She stepped out of the shadows, a smug look on her face.

"You're a better bounty hunter than I thought," she mused, tossing her blade to the ground.

She smiled and placed her hands on her hips.
"And since you asked nicely I'll even further prove to you that that was the last weapon on me..."
She moved one hand behind her back and began to slowly unzip her dress.

The fabric rustled, but slid without a hitch forming a scarlet pool at her feet.

The junkies jaws dropped, and she was certain she heard a gun or two hit the floor.

She was wearing a strapless black lace bra that scarcely covered her ample cleavage. But she didn't really need it, her breasts were naturally perky enough without it. The product of good genes, and proper weight training.
She was wearing a black lace g-sting to match, sheer enough to reveal her shaved wet pussy.
She was wearing black sheer thigh highs with a matching garter on her right thigh which had previously held her gun, and the three inch black stillettos she wore made her already long toned legs seem to go on for miles....

"Satisfied?" She asked with a smirk, sliding a manicured hand up to caress her breast then moving it south gliding it along her taut abdomen and teasing the lace on the edge of her panties.

She knew exactly what she was doing. She'd done it hundreds of times before. She wasn't a stripper...she wasn't a whore...she was just a woman who knew how to get exactly what she wanted....

 

[amon_darknight]

Ace

He almost feinted when he saw her perfect body, he did drop his guns and he fell to his knees and stared at you wide eyed.

“WOW, WOOOOWW, OHH MY GODDD, BETTER THAN ANY STRIPER I HAVE EVER SEEN!!”

He thought of something and he stood up and drew his other gun and ran over to the Juicers and shot them again in the legs and he made sure they weren’t bleeding to badly. He than patted them down and took all there money from them. He again looked to the wounds and shook his head as he heard the cries of the two juicers.

Juicers- “YOU MOTHER FUCKER, YOU SHOT US 10 TIMES EACH, WE ARE GOING TO BLEED TO DEATH, AHHHHH”
Ace- “OH SHUT UP, ITS JUST A FLESH WOUND! AND I NEEDED THE MONEY FOR THIS FINE STRIPPER TO GIVE ME A LAP DANCE.”

He than put the money in his pocket and he picked up the two Juicers and seemed to have vanished, a note written in red ink.

“Dear miss Goddess Stripper,

I have come to my senses and have gone and turned in the Juicers and I will forever remember you. Take care, and thanks for the gun, that you will never see again.

HAHAHHAHA

Ace

He walked back to a new bar and he sat down and looked to the money he got from turning those two in. He only got 1000 dollars, the juicers had more on them, so all together he had 1500 dollars. He ordered a beer and paid the man and he sat there drinking and he thought of that red headed Goddess.

“Will I ever see you again Goddess?”

 

[KisstheSky]

Lira

She watched as he fell to his knees dropping his gun,

“WOW, WOOOOWW, OHH MY GODDD, BETTER THAN ANY STRIPER I HAVE EVER SEEN!!”

She licked her full pouty lips and winked at him, but to her dismay he rose to his feet and turned his attention back to the junkies without even showing as much as a hard on.

She shook her head, this hunter was a strange one.

She heard gunshots, but by the time she looked up they were gone! All of them.

There was a note written in red ink which read:


Dear miss Goddess Stripper,

I have come to my senses and have gone and turned in the Juicers and I will forever remember you. Take care, and thanks for the gun, that you will never see again.

HAHAHHAHA

Ace

She crushed the note in her fist and glanced around the alley for any sign of where he may have gone....

But after a few moments of searching she knew it was hopeless.
She sighed and slid back into her dress, picked her knife up off the ground and headed up the block, and away from Rafe's club....


She felt like she'd been walking forever....the scenery went from bad to worse as she moved into a seedier part of town....and she'd thought it couldn't get any worse...

Most of the buildings were boarded up, and the catcalls were almost constant, she she decided to duck into one of the few places that happened to be open....another bar.

Inside the place wasn't much different than Rafe's...aside from the decor...and clientel. And here the live nude's had been replaced by a femme punk band, girls covered in tattoos, piercings and multicolored locks. This was more of her scene.

She headed towards the bar and ordered a Blow Job. Downing the shot and licking the excess whipped cream off her lips to the delight of the skinhead next to her at the bar.

She felt his hand slide onto her ass,
"hey sweetness....how 'bout you let me buy you another drink.." he slurred.

She smiled sweetly and removed his hand, "how 'bout I take a raincheck...I see an old friend sitting all alone." She winked and kissed him on the cheek leaving a scarlet stain.

She couldn't believe her luck...he was here.
He wasn't hard to miss...though there were plenty of others in here with blue spikey hair...none of them had his build.

She made her way over to him and suprised him from behind,
"ready for that lap dance?" She purred in his ear, nibbling on the lobe as she flicked it with her tongue.
Her breasts pressing into his back as her right hand moved around his waist and began to caress the lump between his thighs....

 

[amon_darknight]

Ace

He let out a silent moan as she purred into his ear and nibbled gently on his ear lobe than he felt her firm big breasts press into his back and he could feel her nipples harden as she did this, but when her hand went around his waist to touch his stiffening cock he grabbed her hand and he pulled her to the seat next to him, before he did that, he pushed the drunk out of his chair and let this fine Angel sit down.

“MMmm so Angel, what brings you here. Are you stalking me or something like is said before, you are not getting your gun back. I have taken liking to it and after I saw your perfect 10 body, I will take this as a memento. If you really want to give me a lap dance, I wont stop you. But I don’t want one here, I want it somewhere private. By the way my name is Ace, well that is what everyone calls me. What is your name, or shall I just call you Angel?”

He looked to you with his silver eyes and you saw them sparkle in the club, he took your hand and he led you to a booth in the far corner of the room and he again gazed into your eyes.

“Why did you strip naked for me and why did you kiss me, if you really want your gun back, than just ask nicely and I will give it to you. Just one thing before you ask though, and you better answer with the truth or I will take you out right here and now. Do you work for the syndicate? Or hold ties to them, I have a bad name with them right now.”

He took out your small silver gun and he aimed it at you.

“Now answer me and good things will happen if you are honest. You are very beautiful might I add.”

You could see he was well built and stayed in very good shape, he was not over buff, but he was lean and in very good shape, his hair was kept in good shape as well, but you could see one thing in his eyes, he showed interest in you.