Watanabe Miki
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Post by Watanabe Miki on Jan 8, 2009 21:51:01 GMT -5
Within the darkness of the humid Bombay night, a young woman in white watched the passers-by with a critical gaze. Miki had been watching for hours, tracking one particular person... a normal task, when one was a spy. Still, her patience had begun to wear thin.
Clenching her fists, she felt rather than heard a soft 'shk!' as the bagh nakh slid out of the metal bars that held them, opening her hands and letting them be hidden beneath her gloves once more. "If I'm lucky, this'll be quick and easy. If not..." she grinned, looking less like the sweet girl most people took her for, and more like a tiger stalking its prey, "Well, maybe things will still be interesting." Amethyst eyes gleamed in the shadows, watching the sidewalk.
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Jan 8, 2009 22:43:50 GMT -5
Adrian was there on business, nothing more. No free time. He knew what he needed and he was gonna get it, or so he hoped. His eyes and ears were open, looking and listening diligently for any enemies. Gun in hand, the recently captured files tucked away in his inner coat slot.
His heart rate was up, half of it was the run the other half was just the thrill of it all. He was still caught up in the previous engagement of a fight that he went through to capture what his embassy had sent him there for. Sticking to the shadows to stay hidden with his entirely black uniform he saw it. The enemies color, a white agent. He snarled.
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Watanabe Miki
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Post by Watanabe Miki on Jan 8, 2009 22:57:20 GMT -5
Miki caught the sound, looking toward the shadows. Something moved, black in black... a Black agent hiding in the dark? She stood, feigning a yawn and stretch, her target forgotten as she moved toward the person, swerving a few feet away from them as though heading to a hotel or bar. She was spoiling for a fight now, but picking one here, in the middle of so many civilians, was probably a bad idea. A quick jerk of her head, looking toward a further alley, still moving away from the shadow. Hopefully the person would follow... and this could be resolved.
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Jan 8, 2009 23:07:49 GMT -5
A white agent not looking to fight their rivaling enemies? That was very unnatural. Eyes widening a bit as something hit him, the way the lighting was around this agent did it give away that one, it was a young woman, and two, she looked a lot like Nekki. Blinking he had to know more, the old saying was completely correct, curiousity killed the cat. And in a game of cat and mouse what more would be needed that a chase? So Adrian followed. He knew or thought he remembered his lover talking of a sister....maybe. Damn his memory. Skulking slowly with ease he tracked her.
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Watanabe Miki
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Formerly Himitsu of the White
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Post by Watanabe Miki on Jan 8, 2009 23:16:43 GMT -5
Miki slipped into the alley, standing within and watching for the other person. She'd seen enough to know the the person following her was male... nothing else had been clear as she passed. Fingers clenching again, she waited for him, her heart beginning to pound with excitement and anticipation. A Black agent... if she could win in a fight, she would gain rank in her agency, a little prestige... or so she hoped.
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Jan 8, 2009 23:26:37 GMT -5
Moments later there was the pressure of a steel cold barrel being pressed to the back of her head. "Well hello there little miss...." He said in a more so cheerful-ish voice. "Umm...." He said just having to know. "I'm not much for hurting the ladies but....I'm kinda not afraid to if I gotta..." He rolled his eyes a bit before giving her his full attention again.
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Watanabe Miki
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Post by Watanabe Miki on Jan 9, 2009 0:21:13 GMT -5
"Put down the gun, and we'll talk." Her voice was steady, hours of practicing her English paying off as she raised her hands, turning slowly to face him, dark purple eyes scanning his face. He looked... oddly familiar, as though she'd seen him someplace. Her brother was an agent for the same Nation... maybe they knew each other. In that case, she just couldn't kill him. "Or fight, if you prefer."
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Jan 11, 2009 19:55:19 GMT -5
Lowering his piece he nodded. "Fine, but no tricky stuff, I don't particularly trust you White Nations...." He smirked giving his green eyes a dark sparkle. "Now tell me. From where is it that you look so familiar. Are you related to Nekki-sama?" His voice was on the boarder of regularly talking and demanding as he watched her like a hawk and it's prey before it went in for the kill.
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Watanabe Miki
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Post by Watanabe Miki on Jan 12, 2009 15:10:11 GMT -5
"Nekki...sama?" She blinked, then stifled a soft chuckle. "Did he tell you to call him that, or did you pick it up on your own?" Great... he did know Takenaga. And worse, it sounded like they were good friends, given that only people who were close to her onii-chan ever called him by that nickname. Slowly, her hands went down to her chest, the brown leather gloves that covered them looking harmless and empty, the weight of the metal bars that crossed her palms oddly comforting. She had a tiny advantage in that hidden weapon. "Yes, I am his younger sister." Balling her hands into loose fists, she shifted a tiny bit into a defensive stance. "Who are you?"
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Jan 12, 2009 18:36:32 GMT -5
"No, he didn't tell me to call him that!" He snapped glaring at her, watching her every move. A defensive stance? That didn't look too good for him. Taking a more so standby stance that would be affective depending on her actions. "I'm Adrian.....Sorry I don't have a nickname for ya...." He said re-gripping his weapon.
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Watanabe Miki
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Post by Watanabe Miki on Jan 14, 2009 19:24:35 GMT -5
Another gentle laugh escaped, seeing him tighten his fist around the weapon. "Oh come now, I'm unarmed. You wouldn't stoop so low as to shoot an unarmed woman, would you?" Again, her hands came up, spreading wide to show that they were empty. "Let me give you a hint though... 'sama' means someone who holds a higher place in society than you. Nekki-kun isn't quite that, I'm sure." Miki smiled, eyes sparkling.
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Jan 15, 2009 19:29:28 GMT -5
He growled. "I don't want your hints, woman!" He snapped, a glint in his green darkening eyes. He didn't see it that way, besides, he liked the name for his lover. It seemed fitting and he respected the dark haired man anyway, given it had to be earned. "I don't care what you say, you're a White nation and just because you seem unarmed doesn't mean anything!" Adrian was now snarling, if his knuckles would have been showing instead of being hidden by his gloves it would have showed that they were white from the tight grip he had on his weapon. He wasn't about to let her have the upper hand just because of her sex.
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Watanabe Miki
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Post by Watanabe Miki on Jan 15, 2009 19:37:43 GMT -5
"If you're that close to my brother, the least I can do is give you my name so you can call me something other than 'onna'... or I should say, 'woman',"she smirked a little, feeling his tension. Ah, this was amusing. "My name is Mikino." A slow, careful shift of her weight from one foot to the other accompanied the words, hands curling loosely once more, careful to keep the claws sheathed. "It is a pleasure." The moment the last syllable was out of her mouth, she swung, her right hand hooking for his jaw.
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Jan 15, 2009 20:46:08 GMT -5
"Mikino...." He said to himself, looking away for only a moment to glance back up to hear her last sentence. Pulling a matrix move and using his flexablility to bend his spin backwards. "The hell?!" He asked with a swift movement of finishing with a hand connecting to the ground and swinging his legs up, in a slight attack before hopping over, landing flawlessly. Who said you couldn't do a back bend with only one hand, it just took lots of practice. Aiming back at her with his semi automatic he frowned. "Now, now, that wasn't very fair, Mikino. " He didn't know what to expect but it couldn't be good.
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Watanabe Miki
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Post by Watanabe Miki on Jan 15, 2009 20:54:07 GMT -5
"Oh don't tell me you didn't come after me looking for a fight," she smiled, still calm and cool even with the gun pointed toward her chest. "I know better than that." Keeping her position, her eyes lit darkly. "What, you don't want to fight me because I'm a woman, or because I'm Nekki's little sister, or both? Or is it something else, like you don't know how to fight hand-to-hand? Heh. I thought my brother taught his friends a little bit of combat technique..." beckoning with two fingers, she nodded at him. "Here, I'll make you a deal. You fight me. If you win, well, I won't tell Nekki that I ran into you out here. I win... and you bring my brother to me. Sound good?"
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