Post by Deleted on Apr 29, 2019 6:47:24 GMT -4
Things had for the most part been going for the most part well. But the railroad while interesting weren't always as well up to the task as she would have hoped they would be. She helped as best she could to try and further her plan to weaken the rival family while the chance was perhaps available. But hit or miss she wouldn't lose much but had greatness to gain if it went her way. Even just weakening them could help her grow. But she couldn't poke in to directly or risk revealing Narumi interference which wasn't something she was willing to put on the table. So for now she just had to hope her men discreetly undercover and the arms she donated made a difference all done anonymously of course.
She heard some disturbances had been happening of late in one of the surroundings areas driving the old beat up but strong muscle car she'd been using while incognito as the Vigilante Vigilant Flame.~ Her tight leather and tactical costume used to hide who she was and cast the appearance of those silly dressed up vigilantes she despised. Her outfit showing of her curves and well taken care of figure. A mask worn over her face to somewhat hide the missing eye a bit rather thenjust wearing her eye patch like normal. This way she could hide some of her face and appear more like any other would be wanna be heros poking their nose in rather then the Yakuza princess she really was.
Pulling off to the side of the road she'd pull herself slowly from the car walking with swaying hips lightly down one of the narrow alley ways a group of men had been jumped in not long back. Some of the cargo and arms lost briefly in this little excursion of failure. Given all the antics that had been happening down in these parts of late she couldn't help but feel it was at least worth investigating. A strong burning in her chest as she yearned for some action. The quirked woman and leader of the family while even in disguise a forced to be reckoned with even alone. While appearing as a tall glass of water in her own right she carried the burn of a shot of whiskey with her.
She heard some disturbances had been happening of late in one of the surroundings areas driving the old beat up but strong muscle car she'd been using while incognito as the Vigilante Vigilant Flame.~ Her tight leather and tactical costume used to hide who she was and cast the appearance of those silly dressed up vigilantes she despised. Her outfit showing of her curves and well taken care of figure. A mask worn over her face to somewhat hide the missing eye a bit rather thenjust wearing her eye patch like normal. This way she could hide some of her face and appear more like any other would be wanna be heros poking their nose in rather then the Yakuza princess she really was.
Pulling off to the side of the road she'd pull herself slowly from the car walking with swaying hips lightly down one of the narrow alley ways a group of men had been jumped in not long back. Some of the cargo and arms lost briefly in this little excursion of failure. Given all the antics that had been happening down in these parts of late she couldn't help but feel it was at least worth investigating. A strong burning in her chest as she yearned for some action. The quirked woman and leader of the family while even in disguise a forced to be reckoned with even alone. While appearing as a tall glass of water in her own right she carried the burn of a shot of whiskey with her.
