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The woman in black and white hung her head, her left hand pumping the pistol grip of her shotgun. Seeing the hot shell expel from the chamber, landing on the grey void below, the capped criminal raised her head weakly. Lifting her Serbu Shorty against her shoulder, Constanza forced a weak smile at the charming, blond, tall fellow. Pompous and flamboyant, the gangsta found a contrast between his vibrant appearance and her own monochromatic getup. Perhaps if she had paid more attention in her English classes, the veteran might of even had gone as far as to say it was "poetic" in some regards.
"No boy in yellow chaps takes my toys, mac-and-cheese head puta." the Hispanic cooed darkly, her free right hand cupping over her lower jaw. Lifting her index finger over her nose, the vampire would be greeted with the unsettling sight of a tattoo etched on the woman's hand representing a skull. In fact, the woman's body seemingly from head-to-toe were covered in ink depicting horrid and psychedelic imagery. Constanza, truly, came to the very bottoms of society, beyond that of simple poverty and crime.
It was clear she did the things not out of desperation, but out of either enjoyment or coping of trauma.
Reeling her head around viciously to face some stone knight, the gangsta pointed her Serbu Shorty with one free, loose right hand towards the bold warrior. Arching her head and body back, the odd woman heard another man speak to try and reason with her. Clearly unhinged and of her own agenda, the veteran took a deep exhale, lips licked in remembrance of cruel acts.
"Yeah, I can talk...I don't know if I wanna talk with this rock ahead of me." Constanza spoke, eerily softer and gentler than before. "Lower yer mountains, I'll lower muh hellfire, boy. You wouldn't hit a woman anyways, huh, fair knight?" the criminal pursued her lips, even in her deranged state knowing a confrontation with a knight clad in all stone would not end well for her.
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"Settle down."
Seisa really didn't care for the way things were going. Selene and the strange, equally cocky blond newcomer had appeared confrontational, but hadn't quite threatened physical violence just yet. While it appeared that few here were scared off by the Hispanic woman's gun, that didn't change the fact she was threatening them at all.
"Clearly, your mind is out of order. I recommend throwing that toy away and becoming silent."
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