The Saviour [B.B.] Jun 10, 2018 9:08:22 GMT -5
Post by Choko on Jun 10, 2018 9:08:22 GMT -5
There was a small girl, what seemed like a mink child upon the worn pier, with a sack over her shoulder. But what was likely the more important part was that in-front of her a group of five were staring her down with obvious ill-intentions. How did this situation come to be? Choko had simply managed to find land after a long time of travelling in her boat, from what she learned in from her last time on a island there was a location that was the centre of production. This allowed her to have an idea to come here, seeing something that may aid her on her quest for power. A rare weapon? Or perhaps information on something else. While she was short on cash, that didn’t stop her from still attempting to see if she could scavenge up some kind of hope. But as soon as she reached land, men caught the eye of her and were most likely drawn to her rather exotic outfit that didn’t seem like your standard person along with the fact that looked like she was a child, despite being a teen. Perhaps they thought she was an easy target to steal from. Either way, it led to her being confronted by the group.
The thugs that had surrounded the girl looked at her menacingly, a few had guns and other had weapons brandished. They didn’t plan on utilizing them, after all from their standpoint the person in front of them seemed to be appeared to be a kid and for that reason they were severely underestimating her abilities. “You see girly, there are a lot of scary individuals around. If you hand over all of your goods, I’ll make sure to escort you right out of harm’s way, heh.” Said the grizzled man with a purple bandanna wrapped around his head, likely the acting leader of the crooks. Choko merely furrowed her brows as she looked to the gang of men, tilting her body to the left to view the scenery behind. There were some people whom passed by, but kept to themselves. Did they not want to get involved? “Gutless pigs.” The Mink spitted out under her breath, allowing a piercing glare to sit upon the men.
The men were caught off guard by her looks, seeming to look quite different than the harmless and wimpy target they were hoping for. “Oh, this little princess thinks she has quite a mouth huh?” The leader said in a sarcastic tone, approaching the girl with his armed hand resting upon his shoulder. But he had halted when one of his men seemed to have said something after an idea sprung into their mind. “Oi. Wait a minute. Isn’t this girl one of those uh- monks? No, Minks.” A devilish smile was worn on the grunt’s face. “Don’t they sell for a lot on the black market?” Choko twitched in annoyance at those words, but kept still and calm as her eyes were kept on the men reading their movements, there was no point in wasting her breath on these low-lives after all.
“Ah, great eye. I do believe your right.” The man’s eyes glanced her body up and down. “And judging by how she looks, she might just be a rare find too.” Was it commonplace that no matter where she went she always ran into people whom disgusted her? Not just one now, but all of the men gradually approached her as she readied her own hand into a fist. Since it came down to this, she didn’t mind beating up some small-time crooks in order to vent off some of her anger, at least then they maybe would think twice before attempting something like this again.