X-23 (laura kinney) (notmyclaws) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-04-26 17:02:00 |
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Entry tags: | open, x-23 |
Who: X-23 and OTA
Where: Downtown street
When: April 26, 10:30 pm
What: X-23 arrives
Status: Incomplete
Rating: TBA
Notes/Warnings: A perverted NPC looses his hands - seriously
X-23 had no idea what happened. She had been on her usual way to work at Zebra Daddy's (aka her pimp) club, when she suddenly found herself on a street she didn't recognize. She sniffed the air, it smelt different. There was something...dead about the air here - wherever here was.
She dusted off the front of her outfit as she glanced around. Wherever it was, it seemed quiet. Sniffing again X-23 could smell that not too far away their was a body, a fresh body.
"Hey babe," a man suddenly appeared in front of her. "Wanna get dirty, you look like the type."
He slipped an arm around X-23's waist, causing the girl's eyes to narrow. Normally she would have put up with this sort of behavior, she was a prostitute after all, but right now she wasn't in the mood. That and the man reeked of alcohol.
"Take your hands off, or lose them," she snarled.
"Woo, woo, woo, baby!" the man suddenly pinned X-23 up against a brick wall. "No need to get like that."
He leaned forward in an attempt to kiss her. There was a noise that sounded like a 'skint' and suddenly two metallic claws shot out of both of X-23's hands. Before the man even had a chance to scream X-23 had slashed at both of his wrists, a second later his hands fell to the ground.
The man was far to shocked to scream, X-23 merely glared at him raising her hands so he could see the claws. It took several seconds before the man did start to scream, as she sank to the ground, staring in horror where his hands used to be.
"It's your own fault you know," X-23 leaned down close to his face smirking. "You should learn to keep your hands to yourself."
The man stared up at her in fear, a moment later he collapsed - either fainted from fear or blood loss. X-23 straightened up and retracted her claws back into her hands. She looked down at the man as she licked the blood off her knuckles.
Suddenly she stopped, someone was nearby. "I know you're there," she said. "Come out and I won't have to start a body part collection."