#genos 01

“Hey, are you OK?”

That was a violent battle, at least by Phoenix’s standards, even if he only caught the tail end. This stranger looks like the type that can handle it, but Nick doesn’t want to see anyone in need. There’s no harm in asking, right?

He was surprised that his work didn’t require him to go to Solias much. The crime rate in the summery region was a bit higher than anticipated, but a job was a job, and he’d take it. 

However, he didn’t expect to be one actually playing the hero for one of his jobs. He normally killed off rival mafia bosses, or made an example of others. Right now, he was surprisingly hunting down some sick criminal that had previously attacked a poor girl. Kylo, being Kylo, was in it only for the money, and when the father offered him to pay a hefty price to take down this creep, he had to take the job. Unfortunately, however, there was always obstacles in his work.  

One obstacle being finding a street gang ready to mug what looked like some random teenage boy. 

Why did he have to get himself involved? Maybe it was because this job required him to be the good guy.

One of the gang members had been clearly stalking the kid for a while, and raised his elbow to hit him in the head. That was when Kylo came in, lurching over and hitting the criminal in the back. That’s when he looked up at the nineteen year old, breathing heavily. The gang would be coming to back up their leader, but he had a few brief seconds to meet the teen’s golden eyes.

Cassandra was very quiet as she passed through the ally ways of the small hide out. She had already dispatched the few men on the roof of the compound and she was disappointed that none of the guys this criminal hired also had bounty’s on them, but oh well. She snaked through and came to the back door. The front had to many guards and there would be too many people deal with going through that way. Less to deal with back here. 

Two guards on the door. She smirked, too easy. She quickly tossed a homemade smoke-bomb shrouding the two men in a cloud of thick smoke. It should have been easy. Go in get the guy closest to you and then the second guy all before the smoke clears. Well she got the first part down but when she took down him she heard a rather rough scuffling from the other guy and a new player. 

She hoped it wasn’t someone else looking to cash in the bounty. They often didn’t play nice when someone else was on their target. She had done most of the work it should have been obvious to anyone that this was her target. Maybe it was just a rookie that didn’t know the rules yet. That was ideal. Rookie was most likely she could tell even just by the sound of s struggle that this guy wasn’t as quiet or finessed as she was. Well most people weren’t, but she would have liked to keep this job quiet. 

When the smoke cleared she laid her eyes on the new comer. She motioned with her thumb telling him to hit the road. This was her job.