Danica Talos (danica_talos) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-06-06 12:37:00 |
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Entry tags: | danica talos, ryan anderson |
Who: Danica Talos and Ryan Anderson (OPEN)
What: Consolidating some money and power, of course
Where: Rooftop of the Baxter bank
Rating: R for excessive foul language and the mention of body parts. Sorry!
Another useless card went winging its way over the edge of the rooftop as Danica flipped through the stolen wallet. She'd pocketed all the cash right away, lamenting this new trend of 'debit cards' as she did so. Bastards never carried simple cash anymore. No, they filled their pretentious billfolds with frequent shopper cards and fucking movie rental coupons. Growling under her breath, she finished with the leather monstrosity and flung it out as well. It drifted like a lonely bird towards the pavement.
Rising up, Danica carefully brushed the dirt from her pencil skirt, making sure her prized Jimmy Choo's were barely scuffed. Robbing strangers was useless; she knew well enough to trail in the rich pricks before draining them in a dark alley and taking the wads they so thoughtfully flashed about. And that required she look her best, damn it.
Fucking Blade. He was at the root of this. And that bastard Hannibal King. He'd killed her! After everything she'd done for him. Everything she'd done to him. No one ever fucked as good as she did, and he knew it. And that was the payment she got. Some silver nitrate shit in her ventilation shafts. Right when she was about to culminate all her plans! Drake was there, in her grasp.
Now, the motherfuckers had stranded her here, in this...alternate Los Angeles, however they'd managed that. All of her resources were gone, along with her lackeys. She was reduced to sucking dry some California pricks for the few grand they carried as their mad money. Once she had a secure place to work from, that part could end, and Danica could start back on her mission.
There had been zero mention of Blade among the vampires she had already dealt with. That meant he was out of her hair, and that made her little shriveled heart happy. If only she could find Drake...they could do this properly.
And the vampire world would be fucking hers.