[tCotR] - Angus McCann

[Kennedy]

"There is nothing wrong with me and I personally think that you are jealous because I am happy and I have gotten better at what we do for a profession. I like who I am and I am very happy. Never did I not think that you didn't give this to me because well...you are the one that killed me to be in this life, I can't really forget that and still...I wouldn't change that anyway. It's not all about numbers, CC and one of these days, I really hope that you see that."

Kennedy smirked and rolled her eyes as this was an arguement that they have had time and time again and would probably have again several times in the future. It just showed that CC actually cared in her own way even though she refused to admit it. It she hadn't, she would taken her arm or leg, told her to **** off and been about her merry little way but instead, Kennedy was having the chance to help her like she used to. It was a nice start in her mind and wouldn't take it for granted even as she let CC vent per usual.

CC had started off again and she followed after her. The man's place seemed to be in a run down part of town which wasn't surprising for the mess that Kennedy had heard on the news. She looked over at CC as she spoke and laughed.

"I don't care about that. I personally don't think that I am anything special and I am okay with that. I don't need to be anything special as it's not effective for attacking others to be the center of attention."

She shrugged her shoulders and shoved the address book in her back jeans pocket. As CC took off in a flash, she grumbled because she didn't have that power but she knew what it was because Mordechai used it all the time. With a groan, she picked up the pace and shoved through all of the patrons. Jumping over the bar that she needed to put money in to get through to the train, and ran from the security guards that chased after her for her to pay her fair or go to jail. Barely making it into the train by the time the doors closed, she turned and smirked at the guards as the train began to move. Blowing them a kiss and gave a teasing wave before she moved to sit next to CC.

"I need to talk to the wraiths...I am tired of getting left behind with heavy human feet."

[Cinnamon Cherrywhip]

She watched the woman come running, right as the doors were closing - and couldn't help but feel disappointed when she made it through the doors before they shut. A slight chuckle trickled through her lips as she watched the angry faces of the station staff and couldn't help but wonder what on earth would be waiting for them at the next station. DD seemed to have forgotten that trains have a set route, so all those guys needed to do was call ahead to the next station and there'd be a crowd of guards and police all waiting to pick her up.

CC shuffled over in the seat as the woman sat down beside her and pinched the bridge of her nose, sighing.

"DD.... You want to think that one through?"

She tried to think about how in the hell they'd get through the shitstorm that was now inevitabley waiting for them. It was easy enough for CC, she'd not been seen because of the speed she'd been going at. However, DD was well and truly on the train stations most wanted list. CC had to admit, she was fairly tempted just to walk on by and let DD deal with the shitstorm that was going to be waiting for her.

And that thought made her grin for the rest of the journey in silence..... all the way to the station, where sure as **** - there was a gang waiting for DD.

[Kennedy]

She sighed as she sat next to CC and listened to her words. 'Think that on through?' Kennedy tilted her head as she thought about it and looked between the angry guards down to her feet. Which was she referring to? Her carelessness of dealing with the pay toll and guard properly or the fact that she referred to her feet as 'human feet'. It was probably the guards but she realized both and nodded her head.

"Well both can easily be dealt with only one will have to come later when we are done with this guy."

Resting back in her seat, she pulled out her phone and sent a text message to Mordechai. If she wasn't home or at the fort when he got there, she typically let him know why and where she was. He had gotten used to her being at home or training but it was still something she didn't before she got the little whispers in her mind. Though with her being with CC, no doubt he would be worrying what was in store but ths reassured him that all would be fine and that she would see him later. Shoving her phone into her pocket, Kennedy looked around at everyone and took in how dull they were as they lived their mundane lives. Very boring. She was ready for the excitement.

[Cinnamon Cherrywhip]

CC got up as the doors swished open and stepped out. She easily moved by the crowd that were waiting for DD as she looked nothing like the woman. There were at least 6 of them in each of two groups, guards and police alike, waiting and looking for the woman that had been described to them. She could see the police had weapons with their holsters popped open, ready for a quick release should they be needed. DD hadn't thought things through, jumping the barrier - CC hadn't picked up on the 'human' feet comment - so she was going to have to deal with it herself.

She headed out of the Gullsborough station and grabbed herself a cup of coffee from yet another branch of Costa that seemed to be popping up everywhere. She'd have picked an independent if she could, but there wasn't one to hand and she couldn't be bothered looking and hunting around for one. Moss End was directly East of here, so slowly she began walking in that direction, sipping on her iced coffee as she wondered if directly was the best way in which to go about it all. She could easily just walk up to the guy and demand he hand over his business and then maybe she could take him under her wing, like a childe. Anything was certainly better than the one she had just now anyways. So it was definitely a thought.

She stopped as she crossed into Moss End and sat herself down on a bench that she found in a small park. She was fairly obvious sitting there, so she knew that DD would find her easily enough. But only if she got away from the 12 men and women who were looking for her from the train. The only reason she was waiting, was because she already knew the man used guns and she needed the meat shield to protect her as she got close enough to him to do her thing - should it turn ugly.

[Kennedy]

As the train came to a stop, Kennedy rose to her feet to prepare making the rest of the walk to the man's home. Readjusting her sword on her back and checking to make sure that her gun was still hidden in her boot, knowing CC didn't know about it, all was well. Stepping towards the door, she watched CC escape through and keep going. Seriously...she was going to chase after her this entire trip. Kennedy didn't need the work out and she was clearly in shape but whatever...she would play this game with her.

Stepping off the train, she caught sight of the awaiting audience that were looking for her after her stunt at the other station. A smirk slipped upon her lips as she was able to get some fun in before hand. She used her pacification powers on as many of the men she could. Kennedy targeted the police first and then the guards after that. Two were easy to deal with, without powers. Blowing a kiss to each of the men that were under her spell knowing that they were be fuzzy and woozy for the rest of the day, she turned back to the two guards that weren't affected, asking her to come with them while asking questions as to what happened to their co-workers. Kennedy gave a soft flirtatious giggle and smiled.

"They're just starstruck. They are regulars at the weekend show that I put on in Honeymead at Jardin De Fleurs. It's fascinating and you really should check it out. I dance with aerial silks and hoops. There's entertainment for all, so bring the kids by."

She could tell that they were processing the information and almost about to not buy it when she pulled out a few one hundred dollar bills and passed it to the men. A smirk bold on her face as she gave them a sly wink and blew them a kiss as well. She was getting off easy as she didn't have to kill anyone today. That was a plus!!

"This should cover my fair and give you a free entry to the show. Seriously...check it out."

With a soft cackle, she turned and took off running before there was anything they could do about her leaving. Exiting out into Gullsborough, she saw the coffee stand and craved it but she was already ten minutes behind CC, there was sadly no time for coffee but she would grab one later. Pulling the address book out from her back pocket, Kennedy opened it up to look at the address again. She really wasn't that far off. Running towards the address, she came across a park and perked her brow as CC was sitting on the bench. Putting the address book back in her pocket, she slowed to a walk and smirked at her.

"Paid the fair and a little extra. So how about we pay this guy a visit, hmm?"

[Cinnamon Cherrywhip]

She didn't hear the woman coming over and she wasn't really paying attention if truth were told. She didn't bother looking up as the woman spoke to her and instead simply finished her coffee and watched a piece of tissue blowing in the slight breeze that was picking up now. She just shook her head as she heard the woman saying what it was she'd done. Far too nice and free and easy with her money. How the woman couldn't see how she'd changed was beyond CC, she was totally different to the woman she'd put her own life on the line for, different to the woman she'd had a baby for. There was no way that this weak specimen of a woman was someone CC would give much of a damn for, and she certainly wasn't someone she'd do as she'd done for. To be honest, that was partly where her rage came from - the fact she'd done as she'd done for this woman. It had been such a waste.

Her hand lifted up with the cup in it and tossed it towards the bin, watching as it inelegantly sailed through the air and landed in the bucket by pure fluke as opposed to skill. However, CC of course smirked and played it off as skill. She pushed down with her feet and stood, finally casting a glance in DD's direction that was not impressed and full of disdain.

"Made it then. Certainly took your time about it didn't you?"

She looked around and checked the dingy looking streets before heading down one of them that she was sure would take her to where they wanted to be. There were a number of hookers - male and female - standing on the streets and looking hopefully at them as they passed by. CC eyed each and every single one of them up with a business woman's eye, presuming that at least some of them would belong to this Angus they were off to see.

She turned the corner and looked across the road, pausing in the shadows to observe the road and the house accross the way. They were here and it was his place across the road she was watching. Her eyes picked out the car waiting down the street with a couple of undercover cops in it. There were also some bodyguards who seemed armed, by the way they moved, hanging out on the steps in front of the building. This wasn't going to be as easy as just busting down the door and making demands and they needed to plan. She turned around and looked for DD, looking her outfit over and curling her nose up.

"Can you make yourself any sexier and cheap hooker esque?"

Then looked at herself and knew she certainly couldn't.

[Kennedy]

Kennedy perked her brow as she watched CC look all casual. Sitting on the bench, drinking a coffee and it made her wonder if CC had hoped that she lost her. Well the deal with her was that there was no way that she could shake her that easily. An inward snort slipped from her at the thought as she watched CC toss the coffee cup away and watched the woman stand up.

"Well, I thought I would take my time...it's not like he's going anywhere."

She rolled her eyes lightly as she followed after CC as she turned down a street. The area was all completely what she thought. The drug dealers and the hookers were out in swarms but that was typical because this was where she went to feed. She got a joy off of the high that she would get from the dealers that couldn't help but do their own drugs. It made her laugh. They were always so predictible.

It wasn't much longer before they arrived at the building. All the stragglers didn't phase, Kennedy but when CC stopped and turned to her. Looking up at her, she perked her brow and looked down at her tank top and jeans. The curling up of her nose made her groan as she reached down and tore her jeans at the whole across the thigh on each leg to make daisy dukes. She pulled the back of her tank top so it was tight against her and half way up her torso before tying it in a knot. Kennedy left her hair in the full ponytail as she readjusted the sword on her back.

"This is as good as I got for now. If I knew that I would be heading to this part of town...I would have been more prepared dress-code wise."

[Cinnamon Cherrywhip]

She stood there and watched as DD altered her outfit as requested and nodded her approval. She pulled her own top down tat little bit further, but as she had little chest to speak of it didn't really make that much of a difference. Both her top and hotpants were of a bright and shiny red, and perfect for picking up the light on the stage. She fluffed up her hair a little bit and pinched hr cheeks, though that was habit more than anything, then putting on her best smile she emerged from the shadows and wandered over to the 'gents' at the door with her hips wiggling and her arms swaying.

"Evening folks. Looking for Angus. He around? Georgia sent us."

She'd taken a plump at the name, having come across a few of them in this game as she'd moved around the country and in various jobs. Luckily, it seemed that there was indeed a georgia who worked for Angus and after she was looked over by the gents at the door she was roughly shoved to the wall and then frisked. Her blades were taken and as she glanced at DD, she saw the same was happening to her. Then she felt fingers running over her legs, up and down and around and all over her. She let out a warning growl as a set of fingers strayed where they shouldn't and headbutted the offending man.

"You put that hand anywhere it shouldn't be and you'll ******* lose it. Understand?"

They all just laughed at her, but they kept her weapons regardless and then sent her inside, pointing back to the kitchen. She could sense DD behind her, which was totally the wrong place for a meat shield - so she tried to think about how to send the woman in first and get her out from behind her. There was nothing she could think of, so she simply strode through to the kitchen and shoved the door open.

"Yo! Angus! Got a ******* business proposition for you....."

Then she looked around, to see which of the three matched the image she had in her head from the CCTV

[Kennedy]

It never took long for CC to get ready when she needed to. Shaking her head as she looked over at the men that were standing guard to the building that they needed to get into. The men itself stuck out like a sore thumb which made it easy looking for the man even if they didn't have an address for him. Walking towards them when CC was ready with a seductive sway to her hips while her large breasts bounced, gaining the attention of those around them but she was focused and followed right behind CC.

When they pinned her against the wall, she growled as her eyes met theirs. They laughed at her feiry attitude but continued on. It was when they took her weapons that she was growing irritated as she needed those but if it came down to it, she would be back to kill them for her weapons but the positive thinking would be that they would get them upon leaving. Pushing the thought to the side as she walked down the hallway because if all else fails, Mordechai, Pru, and Cliff would set her up with new weapons.

Letting her eyes wander around the kitchen, taking in her surroundings. Nothing was really out of the ordinary as it was much of a set up as she had gotten used to seeing when she was raised in the mafia life style but so far there was no blood or missing fingers or hands. Though the night was still early. Kennedy stood back and let CC do all the talking as she clearly had her own plans on how to deal with the situation and she was just there to help.

[Cinnamon Cherrywhip]

DD had walked in beside her and done..... nothing. In fact, she wasn't even beside her and was instead, behind her. In what world was that tactically beneficial to anyone but the opposition, and CC just stood and stared at her in disbelief for a few seconds before a slimy voice purred into her range of hearing.

"Yeh, I'm Angus, what do you want?"

Immediately, CC was back on point and in focus, turning to look at the man with a sweet and sickly smile.

"Well, well, well. You're so much more of a man than Georgia said you were. DO you work out or something?"

She was reaching out her powers and influence, smiling at them all and standing with a hip extended and knee bent, lounging against a counter with a hand playing on her thigh. She could see the men looking at her, and they were men, so she knew what was going through their little minds right now. She did nothing to dissuade them however, and instead pushed off from the counter and walked around to the man, Angus, to trail her fingers along his shoulders and the back of his neck. His head tipped back and looked up at her, smiling.

"Aye, I do. Check it!"

The man flexed his arm and showed a muscle that while large in size, looked to have been artificially grown as opposed to naturally grown as her own were. However, she of course gave him the reaction he was looking for.

"Oh WOW! Angus, what big guns you have!"

Her fingers danced down his arm and felt his muscle, caressing it softly while pressing her body to his back as he sat before her.

"Now, about that business proposition..."

She smiled, bending down and kissing his lips softly and tenderly.

"Perhaps we could go upstairs and talk about it? I'm sure my friend there is more than happy to entertain your friends here while we... chat?"

He smirked and needed no more invitation than that. He pushed his chair back and stood up, looping his arm around her shoulders in a possessive manner and leading her off through the room and up the stairs. She glanced at DD and hoped she'd have some sense for once, and would watch her back. CC planned to have a word with the man, make her demands, get physical if necessary, take the 5K bounty and escape through the window. DD, was on her own.