Diamond Diva [Solo]

You sure you can keep up with a woman like me~?

“Get a move on, you old fuck, cops’ll be here any second!”

Coarse language coming from the mouth of a figure who looked even rougher than the words he spoke sounded, with a gun in hand and a scarf over his face a menace to society growled at the grey haired figure in front of him that was loading up bags with cash and glittering gemstones and gold as well, and looked toward the door of the shop he was in and then his ‘buddies’ once he had done so. His piece trained on the nervous looking fellow who was doing his dirty work for him, the lead lout was one of three surly stooges who had overrun a nice upmarket little venue to buy something round and lovely in the hopes of engagement or maybe just something nice to put a smile on the face of a special someone, but right now happiness seemed the furthest thing from anyone’s mind that was in the shop. Well, almost anyone.

“Don’t you know…” One swaggering figure in a black tube top and with a cup of coffee in her hand not seeming all that downbeat by what was occurring as she licked her lips and slipped into the front door with a smirk on her face, the long and dark hair of the young woman fluttered as she flicked her head and took a sip from her drink, seeming entirely unsurprised and wholly lacking for intimidation despite the scene that she had walked in. Maya Murasaki the name of this girl who some might have seen as rather foolish given how she had strolled into a locale so casually that others had been seen spilling from in a panic due to the sound of gunshots and the threat of assault, some might have known her better under another name but for now she was just a strange figure whose none too unenticing form was highlighted by both a dark outfit and a look of excitement in her gaze, which probably only made her seem all the stranger to the casual or perhaps panicked observer. As well as the people who were currently trying to rob this joint as well.

“Diamonds are a girl’s best friend?” Decidedly nonchalant in her countenance as she slurped on her drink and even afforded a second or two for comedy, the thugs in the shop looked between each other in confusion as she sloped into the store like she was looking for a fresh set of hoop earrings or something one would have thought that the girl was rather lacking for common sense, given what she had wandered into. Yet she had a trump card that was sure to help and situation, and she was quick to show off as well.

“Hup!” Cheekily exploiting the confusion of the crooks at her appearance and apparent fearlessness with both a one linger and then another little ‘zinger’ after it, as she drew near to the closest of her enemies the countenance of the coquette changed rather abruptly, and one would find her being unleashed like a spring that had been coiled out tightly for far too long. Starting by employing the little prop in her hand to surprise her nearest enemy with a splash of wetness in his face before moving onto what she saw as the higher priority, especially given the state of their weaponry.

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You sure you can keep up with a woman like me~?

What a treat, and on my day off too? The leader of the gang carrying a stubby nosed six shooter that looked rather grubby and lacking for love, given the fact that his two friends were carrying a bat and a crowbar he was clearly the biggest danger here, both to the dark delight and anyone else in the store and that was why he had to be taken down first.
Feels like this might just be my lucky day~ Miss Murasaki thrusting herself forward with a strength from her thighs that made the floorboards creak beneath her heels, she crossed both the distance that separated her from the gun toting gangsta and a case filled with delights as well in a single bound, and then used that burst of momentum to her advantage as she sank her fist hard into his gut long before he had the chance to ever use that pesky weapon on anyone in the store herself included.

Just out and about and coming across the sound of a gunshot? No shortage of satisfaction flooding the heart of our heroine either as she noted the fact that she had unleashed her hit with a little more strength than she probably should have and as a result the fool with a gun had been sent smashing through a counter and then crashed into the wall behind it, Maya smirked as she heard the thud of the body and then eyed up her next target, who seemed somewhat bewildered by what was occurring.
Who could say no? The figure with a crowbar still flapping his eyelashes and hanging his jaw as the beauty in black pushed her toe forward then shot it back like the crack of a whip, the ebony enchantress found even more enjoyment and excitement as she sent the idiot practically spinning downward and clenched her fists as a result of the adrenaline and endorphins which were feeling flowing through her, but was about to be given a rude wake up call.

“Unffffff!” About to turn her head to see what had happened to the coffee-faced fool she had ambushed first but the fellow being gracious enough to reveal himself ahead of time, to Miss Murasaki’s great surprise the brutal and fist-based method of identifying himself proved shockingly effective on her as she found a mitt being launched at her shoulder, and then felt what seemed to be a grenade going off as a result of the act.
Quirker?! Half grunting and half groaning as a wake of energy or something of the sort bombarded her sinuous shape and sent her spinning to the side with quite a sense of stinging soreness, had the dark dish not known better she might have thought she had been hit by a car or something as she crunched against something and then spilled onto the ground filled with pain and an even greater degree of disorientation. Maybe her luck had turned after all?

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You sure you can keep up with a woman like me~?

This… Ain’t over yet! Not exactly sure what had hit her but it leaving her head spinning for a second or two, as she shook her skull about and tried to toss off the effect Maya had just enough time to see the coffee-stained crook lurch forward to grasp one of the bags of sweet loot from the counter and then spy her still moving, and make for a sudden exit because of that fact.
Need a freaking lasso or something! Pushing herself back onto her feet in a slightly shaky fashion as she attempted to throw off the effects of that blast and follow after him, our sable saviour couldn’t help but curse the fact that despite the gifts she had been given thanks to her quirk the ability to project herself over range was not among them, and gritted her teeth as she forced herself to pursue her final foe on foot despite how wobbly she was feeling. However, he would have a bit of a head start.

Time to live up to the legend, girlfriend! Willing herself forward with mental effort at first but each step she took seeming just that tiny bit easier than the last, as shoes that were built more for a day at the beach than hot pursuit beat the ground beneath her the beauty in black knew that despite her numerous disadvantages she was not about to let this one go too easily, and as she found her head clearing up a little Miss Murasaki opted to exploit the boons of her body a little better, and launched herself into a series of strides that sought to provide her with an advantage in the race before her, especially when one considered the course ahead of them. Several souls having scattered from the jewellery store but there still many shapes that stumbled and strolling along the streets that led from it, as the running man did his best to push his way past these figures they held him up and would have detained the dark dish as well had she not been so accustomed to moving in an unconventional fashion.

Tarmac is for suckers… The feet of the femme colliding with walls and the canopies and signs of shops as Maya set off in a heated pursuit after her loping lout, while she was sure that the business owners of the area would be none too impressed with her choice of raceway in an ordinary circumstance she expected they would be far more forgiving of her creative use of concourse as she charged along, her eyes focused on the form of the fleeing felon like those of a falcon following its prey. However, she wasn’t the only one that knew that, it seemed.

The dashing deviant seeming to sense her approach and turning around to see her, in a moment of clarity between them it seemed that he knew that he would be caught by her soon or sooner if things kept up as they were, and that prompted him to do something desperate. Reaching for a redhead that he seemed to pick out at random and wrapping his arm around her in a manner that would be considered somewhat unfriendly, he had one hand clutching across her to make sure she didn’t escape whilst the other began to swell with a volatile swirling aura which appeared anything but kind, and hardly even needed him to shout out his intention should things continue as they had; but he did it anyway.

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You sure you can keep up with a woman like me~?

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You sure you can keep up with a woman like me~?

Went a bit overdrive on him there, huh? A foot flung with enough force to make the fools face explode in a bloody mess a moment later, as the criminal toppled toward the ground the spell that had seized the sable siren seemed to abate, and she felt a hint of guilt at the sight she saw as a result. But only a little bit, really, which she would probably soon forget.

“It’s OK, don’t worry~” Instead far more worried about the woman that this thug had tried to use against her than the future prospects of the punk being able to eat without a straw any time soon, after letting her gaze linger on the fallen form of her foe the feisty fox let out a sigh and turned her attention toward the slender figure who had been knocked over due to the tussle that had occurred between them, and offered out her hand to help her to her feet. Lifting the young lady up with a firm stance and a strong arm before looking her over for hurt and then into an admittedly pretty pair of eyes, Miss Murasaki shook her head at the damsel in distress that she had managed to rescue, and then laid her hand on the shoulder of her fellow femme in order to reassure her a second later whilst wearing a smile.

“He won’t be hurting you, or anyone else, for a while now…” Nodding toward the KO’d crook once she was happy to see that the girl looked more shaken than injured by her experience and hopefully as a result would make a quick recovery as a result of it, Maya felt more joy in her heart at her delightful deed than she let on, and not least because she would have a fresh set of collars to add to the notches on her heroic bed posts once the police arrived. Always a sucker for a woman in danger, it felt good to help one out even when part of the reason for the peril this particular one had faced had been inattentiveness of her own, and she welcomed the win regardless of the risks that had been involved in it.

Suppose I should give him the once over, just in case he’s pocketed something? Nodding again as she looked the lass over one last time before deciding that she couldn’t just leave a dangerous quirker drooling and bleeding on the floor without doing something about it, after frowning for a second Miss Murasaki stooped down and scooped up the bag of treasure that the robber had tried to make off with before opting to check him over one time hersell while she had the opportunity, since she didn’t want any rude surprised for the cops to find when they turned up in what hopefully would be only a matter of minutes.
Now that’s a weird tattoo, isn’t it? One thing catching her eye as she did so and that the presence of a rather unusual tattoo on the neck of the slumbering soul that seemed to take her by surprise, it seemed rare for folk to carry the image of a spider on their body, especially one that had such a simple style and what looked to be at least a dozen legs, when there were more accessible animals like tigers and wolves to bare ones brand with, and she couldn’t help but feel it stood out a little. Like someone was trying to make her remember something?

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