Post by Isi Marie Runasimi on Aug 8, 2011 17:39:58 GMT -5
red headed vixen
I swear I'd kill you if there wasn't so much paperwork
I swear I'd [...] Fuck it. You're going to die now.
I swear I'd [...] Fuck it. You're going to die now.
Federal Marshall
Isi was lucky to be alive. She had gone through a horrible ordeal, one that she could never speak about. It was also something that she could simply not think about just in case anyone could read minds. And now it was time for revenge. Even though she wouldn't get that revenge on the Thing that had wronged her, she would get her revenge on the other Things.
Isi dyed her hair a temporary black. It wouldn't stand but a few washes. She looked herself in the mirror then forgot her eyebrows, she did those too. "Almost careless." Isi said to herself. She tucked her badge away, she did not need it tonight. She flipped her badge over like one flips over their family portrait before having an affair in the husbands bed. After a shower Isi spritzed herself with a brand new perfume, not her signature scent. Then she dolled herself up.
In a secret compartment in her vanity table she picked up a makeup set that she didn't wear very often. It made her skin look very darker, as if she were foreign and not white and pale. Isi looked like a new woman. She accentuated features, etc... and no one would realize that she was The Executioner. The only person who would know it was Isi was her best friend and Federal Marshall, Mercy. But Mercy couldn't know what Isi was doing.
Isi arrived at the club where all the vampires went. This club skirted the law and had enough raids to make the bail bondsman rich as an Arabian Prince with all the human arrests and vampire arrests - the ones that didn't get executed. Isi had on a gorgeous choker that covered her neck. She knew that vampires got excited about little things like that, they wanted to undress her neck and it was tempting - too tempting.
There was a very long line but Isi skipped the line and headed straight for the door. She smelled like blood and perfume, a vampire fang junkie. The bouncer stared at Isi as if he had seen her before, then thought perhaps that she was a new fang junkie to one of his bosses and let her in. It was 99% attitude. The bouncer had seen Isi before, only with her badge and a storm of other Marshall's.
As Isi walked into the club a cross check girl arrived to take Isi's cross. Isi gave the girl her cross necklace, the second one she had been wearing, and took a receipt. Isi had known that the girl would demand a cross, so Isi had brought one to show that she hadn't minded giving it away so easily. After all, the girl did not search Isi's bag. She had four guns in the bag, in a secret compartment that was thought to be just design and cardboard. Lots of clips, a few rounds of ammo, and some knives.
To an inexperienced person it would be hard to kill a vampire. But Isi knew anatomy. She knew when and where to aim and at what angle. She knew fully how to kill a vampire with one bullet, but it was always better to use a bit more to make sure. Because these things were undead leeches and somehow they always found a way to survive, to be strong. Isi wouldn't let it happen this time.
She smiled, kept her head down and headed for the ladies toilet. She was dressed like everyone else. Even the Gothic veil on her head, covering her face partly, was not unique here. In the bathroom Isi went into the stall and loaded the guns. She pressed a gun in each of her boots and then made sure her ammo and other guns were easily accessible. She stepped on the toilet lever with her boot, kicked it more like - and then opened the door with a piece of toilet paper. No fingerprints.
There were three floors to this club, but most people only knew about two of them. There was this level and then the one above it. Yet, what most humans did not know about was the floor below this underground. Vampires would take their human junkies, those that needed the bite of a fang and be passed around like trash. Unless Isi was in the arms of a vampire, it would be hard to get in the room.
Isi moved down the hall once she saw no eyes on it. There was a door that was probably locked and she hadn't brought her lock picking kit. She would need to use her womanly charms. Suddenly, a man appeared before her. "Ma'am. This access is private. Please return back to the club." Isi stopped, smiled at the man as if it was no big deal.
"I am here to speak to Surgio." Isi said in a long, drawn out Brazilian accent. "I am his as you American's say...auh, what is the word that I am thinking of?" Isi said sounding very Brazilian speaking English. "I am his pet. His necromancer." Isi fingered choker necklace, it was a very sexy move.
The man looked Isi up and down at the word necromancer. He knew that if this Brazilian woman was Surgio's woman, and a necromancer at that, he best let her through. The man opened the door and let Isi enter.
Isi flauntingly turned around before he closed the door. "You know," she said eying the vampire doorman who needed to die because he had seen her face. "I am Surgio's pet, but not his lover. He lets me want who I want. The business I have with Surgio will be short. Perhaps you care to take me to a room in ten minutes?" she said, touching the mans shoulder. Isi knew at that moment she had the man. She smilled and turned around. "Ten minutes, yes. Good. I can't wait." Isi called with her back turned.
The scene down in the basement was horrible. Isi had to puke but withheld it. Even as a human Isi could smell the blood. There were bean bags pulled into private areas with human guys and girls moaning and orgasiming from being bitten on the neck. They could easily fit into a size 0 as they were so skinny from not eating and great loss of blood. This was incredibly illegal! In a corner there was a pile of young dead teenagers. They were going to be disposed of later. A vampire bouncer was actually carrying a dead human teenager and dropped him into the pile.
Isi received lots of stares as she walked around the room. She had only been there a few moments and soon she would receive an 'escort'. She pulsed her lips together as if she was nonchalant. "I am here to see Surgio." Isi said in her Brazilian accent. "He is expecting me, yes. I come long way for him." Isi touched her choker again, very sexy move - again. The vampire led the way as Isi was a female and men, particularly vampires, thought that she couldn't put up much of a fight.
Sergio was a bastard. And Isi had taken the pleasure of arresting him three months ago. But all the human witnesses were either too scared to talk to him, were being bribed, or dead. So all charges against Sergio were dropped. All the deceased human bodies had vanished into think air. Isi thought that maybe Sergio was smarter then he looked. That maybe he had had people feed the bodies to some ghouls. The vampire was rich and old enough that he knew how to survive. But Isi was stupid and young enough and knew how to kill.
Isi was led into the furthest back room. At first, she was on high alarm after thinking this may be a trap. But then she saw Surgio. He was sitting on a crimson colored couch that was shaped as an upside down 'U'. There were two girls on either side of Surgio and then another on her knees.
'And who might you be? You're a necromancer?' Surgio asked, eying Isi as if he had seen her yet could not place her.
"Don't you remember me?" Isi asked in her Brazilian accent. "You did ask me on a date not but three months ago." She still talked in the Brazilian accent. Isi approached Surgio and he slapped the human girl on her knees away from him.
"I know you... you're that..." Surgio said -
- Then Isi shot him point black in the heart. The bullets were liquid silver and exploded immediately. The girls started to scream, but they were mostly so drugged out that they really didn't know what was going on. Isi then shot two body guards, at the same time with two different guns. It slowed them down. Isi turned, shot one through the forehead - dead. Then she focused on the other, shot him through the forehead also - dead. Bang. Bang. Bang. Isi shot the three junkie girls dead.
"No witnesses." She said.
The music was so loud that these shots could be anything. It could be someone having rough sex or Surgio ordering the woman in the black and gold dress dead. Isi then began to check all the rooms in the backroom. Then it was time to go back to the main area in the basement and kill everyone, but first, she needed to clear these rooms and kill everyone.
"I hope I have enough ammo."
Licensed Executioner
