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GoesBothWays ([info]goesbothways) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2010-03-11 20:19:00


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Entry tags:crosshairs, inactive - melissa frost

Guns, guns, guns... and hamburgers
A girl needs to eat. After that whole Weapon X thing went belly up, it took her a while to tap into Daddy's contacts to find a job, but Rose Red, whoever she is, pays awfully well. Right now Crosshairs is being paid awfully well to keep track of a meeting between some people working for the Kingpin. Dangerous business, but what does she care?
Sure, odds she'll get to play with her babies on this one are limited, but c'est la vie... that'll come once she proves herself on recon.

And hey, as long as she has to keep an eye out for a particular couple of thugs, she might as well wander across the street to some burger place. Big Nick's - smells good, but she doesn't know the place. Plenty of window seating, anyway. After all, now that she has a source of income, and needs to do stakeout duty anyway, a girl's gotta eat.



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[info]lady_hood
2010-03-12 03:42 am UTC (link)
"The usual, Jimmy." Melissa says, checking the time for the third time in three minutes. The meeting is supposed to start across the street in just a few minutes, but after not eating all day, Melissa needs something she can wolf down as she crosses the street.

"No problem, Mel." Joey says, smiling his usual dopey smile. May was right; the guy was into her. Too bad Melissa didn't have time for things like guys.

She idly turns and looks toward the building across the street, trying to see around the girl who just walked in. Why can't Joey cook that damn burger faster?

If she can get into position before King and his people get there, everything will be just fine.

Joey comes back with her burger and smiles again, and Melissa drops a twenty on the counter. She mutters something about keeping the change, and takes bag, heading toward the door.

She may or may not bump into the girl coming into the restaurant, which sends her small purse to the floor with a heavy metallic THUNK.

A firearms connoisseur like Crosshairs would know that sound anywhere, if she hears it.

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[info]goesbothways
2010-03-12 03:49 am UTC (link)
*blink... blink* Was that...? It had to be? The girl is packing.

A second ago, Crosshairs could have cared less about Melissa's existence, beyond the fact that she was an innocent in the way of the deal if things got messy... which isn't a particularly big deal, but wastes a bullet or two.
Now that she /knows/ Melissa carries sex toys in her purse though? Meow. She's looking at her in a whole new light.

Enough to want a look from all angles, as she crouches down to grab the purse for the girl. Wonder if she actually knows how to use her piece?

"Hey, hey, what's your hurry?" she practically purrs.

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[info]lady_hood
2010-03-12 04:01 am UTC (link)
Melissa curses at herself under her breath for being clumsy, especially with her guns in a crowded place. Dad would kick her ass if he knew she was packing heat in public, let alone what she planned to do tonight.

But Dad wasn't here to stop her and that was part of the problem.

"Hi." she says, trying to reach for her purse before the other girl can get to it. All she needs is a Regular Jane finding out she's got guns to turn this place upside down. Someone will call the cops and then she's got to call Diane and explain this one.

Diane would kill her if she managed to get arrested again.

"Sorry, but I've got to meet...my friend. Anniversary, you know. Something special to give him." Melissa lies succinctly.

John King isn't her friend, but she does have a couple of special surprises for him.

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[info]goesbothways
2010-03-12 04:04 am UTC (link)
She sidles in closer. If she were any closer, Melissa would be wearing her. But its good for not spilling secrets, as she leans in to whisper.

"Ooohhh, is that anniversary present .33 or .45 caliber? Can I come along and make it a threesome?"

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[info]lady_hood
2010-03-12 04:16 am UTC (link)
The combination of the closeness and whispering throws Melissa's brain off completely, and she has to wonder if King is already on to her or if she's just come across a random loon who wants to...what? She doesn't know.

A scene will draw attention to her guns and she can't ignore whoever this is, so she's got to play along.

"Dual AMT Hardballers, .45 caliber, course. It'd be a foursome, and I don't share my burger or my toys, usually. You'd have to bring your own." Melissa grins, looking her up and down as space permits.

THAT ought to scare this chick off. Telling people you actually do have a gun usually makes them head for the hills as fast as they can.

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[info]goesbothways
2010-03-12 04:24 am UTC (link)
Ooohhh, pillow-talk already. She keeps leaning on Melissa, eyeing her for signs of any concealed holsters.

"Of course I'd bring my own toys to the party. Dual Ruger P97, polymer frame, quick load clips, hollow points loaded, but if you're the kinda girl who insists on playing with protection, I got some steel jackets in my coat... and a Python in my pants." she adds, just in case two guns weren't going to be enough for this girl.

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[info]lady_hood
2010-03-12 04:38 am UTC (link)
Melissa has to work hard to keep the shock off of her face at the mention of each of the guns this girl is talking about. She owns one of each of those herself, but she almost never brings them out with her. Those are the heavy firepower, and she doesn't have them enchanted like her current weapons.

She didn't know if she liked this chick yet, but she at least knew how to keep it interesting. Her lips turn up in a smile at the mention of the python in her pants and she looks down again.

"I bet you say that to all the girls you meet." she says. "But I'll believe it when I see it."

"If you're bringing your own party favors, I don't think my friends will mind. We're a 'more-the-merrier' sort of bunch." Melissa says.

She's not wearing her thigh-holster tonight, but there is a bulge from another weapon inside her coat.

"My best work is done without prying eyes. You getting something to eat, or are we leaving?" Melissa asks.

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[info]goesbothways
2010-03-12 04:41 am UTC (link)
Crosshairs, on the other hand, has a subtlety score of negative lots, and she knows what she likes - and this girl has a purse and concealed holster full of it. That instantly makes her fantasy material or something.
She turns about, wiggling her ass just a little, and pulling her jacket aside briefly to demonstrate the pistol hidden there, then bends over the counter, relaying her order as she bumps back against Melissa.
"Grabbing some food, since you don't share your burger, then I'm ready to roll. Sounds like a party to me."

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[info]lady_hood
2010-03-12 04:48 am UTC (link)
What did I just get myself into? Melissa thinks, seeing this newcomer is indeed packing at least some of the heat she said she was. If she wasn't lying about that, then she might be on the level about the other stuff.

Melissa grins outwardly at Crosshairs' bumping against her, as Jimmy at the counter looks at both women as if he's just died and gone to Heaven. He'd probably quit his job now and offer to go soak bullets if one of them asked him right.

She lets her new friend order and considers that she doesn't know her name.

"What should I call you tonight?" Melissa asks.

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[info]nextgen_baddie
2010-03-12 05:40 am UTC (link)
John steps into the meeting room, three goons on either side.

"The Kingpin doesn't appreciate these delays, gentlemen," he tells the two nervous-looking men on the other side of the table. Each of them have a bodyguard as well, but with John's thugs, they have a reason to look uncomfortable. "He wants to know when you'll have the order ready."

"Soon!" one of the men promises. "Next week at the latest!"

"Next week is three weeks past the promised delivery date," John warns, sitting down in his chair. His goons move out to stand behind the other men and their bodyguards. "I'm not sure the Kingpin will like that. Perhaps we should take something as collateral..."

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[info]lady_hood
2010-03-12 05:58 am UTC (link)
"Shoot whoever you want as much as you want, except for King. He's mine. Now...don't move." Melissa says, placing a gun inside of her cloak and withdrawing a piece of white chalk.

She traces out circle large enough to give them both enough room to stand inside of comfortably, keeping herself inside the circle and working around Kelly's body.

"Make sure you land okay." Melissa says, as she begins to chant to herself in something that sounds like guttural Italian. Ten seconds go by, and Kelly might feel a slight tingle in her spine for a moment, before Melissa speaks again.

"We go live now." she says, before speaking one more time in that guttural language.

At that moment, the roof beneath them shimmers, then vanishes and they both fall into the room containing the waiting mobsters.

The Hood doesn't even wait; she starts shooting at King the moment she sees him.

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[info]goesbothways
2010-03-12 06:01 am UTC (link)
Hmmm... teleporting, neat trick. Yeah, this chick could definitely go far. Kelly idly wondered if she was some kind of mutant, ultimately deciding she didn't care. Melissa had a bunch of guns and a nice ass, really all she cared about.

She considers for a moment... technically Melissa was shooting. Would Kelly's employer consider that good enough to claim self defense?

She sighed, probably not. So while Melissa was shooting, Crosshairs opened a piece of bubblegum and popped it in her mouth, blowing a bubble while she waited for the guys to draw their guns.

"C'mon, start shooting. Any day now, boys."

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[info]nextgen_baddie
2010-03-12 06:08 am UTC (link)
John ducks behind the chair even as Melissa begins shooting, and he makes a beeline for the door.

The two men he'd been talking to duck under the table even as their bodyguards and John's thugs draw their pieces, opening fire at both Melissa and Crosshairs.

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[info]lady_hood
2010-03-12 06:14 am UTC (link)
The Hood curses as King manages to duck away from her shots. When he starts running for the door, she tells herself that she can't let him get away. Not when she's so close to him!

She lands and the first man to reach for his weapon does so in slow motion, to her eyes. To the thug, Melissa simply sights on him a moment sooner than he can free his gun. She fires at him point-blank and ends his participation in the fight.

She is now, however, now next to two other gun men who easily have her in their sights as King is getting away.

"KING!" she shouts in that other-worldly voice, trying to dodge away from the other gunmen in the room.

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[info]goesbothways
2010-03-12 06:17 am UTC (link)
Crosshairs ends up covering Melissa's back, maybe intentionally - she was admiring it plenty after all, maybe just by accident. She doesn't bother dodging, taking the first rounds, staggering back but not falling as she draws her pistols.

"Ooohhh, nice shot... small intestine. Dude... you missed, how do you miss at point blank range? What kinda fucking idiots is the Kingpig hiring these days, get it right... ooohhh,t here you go, right in the liver."

She figures that's enough commentary - she's been hit, ooohhh, owww... right, self defense time.

She shoots for the head of the guy who missed. Bloody amateur. He deserves it.

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[info]nextgen_baddie
2010-03-12 06:22 am UTC (link)
Even as heads explode, they keep firing back, now aiming for her head.

John ducks out the door, yelling orders to kill...

...and seven more men charge in, firing at the two uninvited guests.

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[info]lady_hood
2010-03-12 06:29 am UTC (link)
If Crosshairs was wondering whether or not Melissa could handle her guns, she will see now that she can. Melissa aims and fires at anyone she can see that isn't her...partner(?)and tries to make each shot count.

She covers Crosshairs' back as well, going back to back with her to keep anyone else from getting between them.

"Did you just get hit?!" Melissa asks, wondering if that talk about the liver and intestine was just a way to throw people off. It was a little distracting, but it also kept Melissa from thinking about possibly getting her own brains blown out here shortly.

She kept firing as the other men came in, trying to keep their heads down.

"I'm gonna need to reload! Head for that stack of crates to the left on three! THREE!" Melissa yells.

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[info]lady_hood
2010-03-13 03:52 am UTC (link)
When the pair arrives at Kelly's, Melissa collapses on to the softest piece of real estate she can find.

"Can I get...a bowl of water and a washcloth? I can fix this if I've got both of those." she grunts, trying to lock out the pain enough to concentrate.

"This is such--ouch--bullshit. I swear, I find King, I'm gonna shoot him in the leg, tie him behind a car and make him run for his life." she grunts.

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[info]goesbothways
2010-03-13 03:58 am UTC (link)
Well, not everyone can be bulletproof. She sets to getting some water, and just tears part of her mostly ruined shirt apart for a cloth.

"Here you go, got any other boo-boos you want me to kiss while you're at it? Looks like you took a couple good shots there."

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[info]lady_hood
2010-03-13 04:06 am UTC (link)
"I have no idea how you're so chipper after actually getting shot. The bullets didn't even enter me and I feel like I was in a mosh pit at a N.I.C.H Machinegun concert." Melissa says. She lifts her shirt, showing Kelly the area on her back where the bullets struck.

The bruises are an amazing shade purple-black that look like she's been punched or kicked there are few times. She wets the cloth, not bothering to wring it dry, and lies on her stomach to set the cloth on her back, over the bruise.

"Whatever you hear over the next few minutes, don't freak out. I swear I'm not really summoning a demon." she says, and starts to whisper to herself.

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[info]goesbothways
2010-03-13 04:11 am UTC (link)
Crosshairs grins. "Why not? I've never seen a demon close up that I know of, but it probably wouldn't do your bruises there any good, its true." she replies, crouching next to her. "Lemme know if you need any help, especially if it requires you gettin' more clothes outta the way, huh? Especially if you got anything else concealed in there."

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[info]lady_hood
2010-03-13 04:17 am UTC (link)
The chanting continues for a good ten or so minutes as the cloth becomes more and more dry. Fifteen minutes or so later, Melissa removes the cloth, and the bruise is gone. She stretches a little, moves, and ignores the slight tingle in her back that was a throbbing pain a bit ago.

"I bet you'd love to help me get rid of some clothes." Melissa smirked. "But sorry, I didn't wear the thigh holster tonight. I save that for skirt nights." she says, taking off the knife sheath.

She rolls onto her side and looks at Kelly. "Hey, thanks for backing me up. You...didn't have to do that. Never met anyone who was willing to help the first person they met.

Although, I'm sure the twins had something to do with your decision." she grins.

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[info]goesbothways
2010-03-13 04:25 am UTC (link)
"Twins, carrying yourself like you've got some training, feeling up your hidden knife sheath, heavy pistol in the purse instead of sad little anti-mugger light pistol waste-of-time, and the fact that we were after the same guys. Of course, I wasn't planning to shoot them, but hey, your way was more fun. Sure, I didn't know when we met you were referring to them, but I figured I could get your number and call you after gettin' bored spying, that we were heading the same way just worked out. I don't meet my kinda girl very often and all. Be a shame to waste some good chemistry... and ammo."

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[info]lady_hood
2010-03-13 04:30 am UTC (link)
She had a few good points.

"Those men deserved what they got. I'm only sorry King got away again." Melissa mumbles.

"Both my parents figured I should learn to use a gun and a knife when I was little, since most girls wouldn't know. They weren't crazy obsessive about it, like the movies, but Dad took me to the range every now and then, and Mom made sure I'd never be an easy mark for a mugger in the Bronx." she says.

"Do your parents know that you can...that you're..." Melissa wanted to say the word mutant, but until now, she'd never known one and she didn't want to use the word if it was the equivalent of the N-word or something.

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[info]goesbothways
2010-03-13 04:34 am UTC (link)
Kelly giggles. "I never knew my parents... well, til I met my dad recently. I was raised by some people who were... well, pretty into guns and the whole thing. Always knew I was going to be a secret agent when I grew up and all that... but things kinda fell through, so after chewing through the straps, I went free agent, and more or less ran into my dad. He pointed me towards some people who'd pay a good merc good money, and had a mad on for the Kingpin... but yeah, he knows I'm a dirty, stinking mutie. Of course, he's one too, so its ok."

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