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Futuristic Future's Bright

For the first time Brandon tried to engage in their conversation. "Brandon, Nice to meet you..people. And why sit in the back lines when you can slice up a guys throat from really close up." He picks up his other sword, Elucidator, and twirls them both around and stopping them just short of the neck of Natlalia. He began to laugh and pulled them away.
 
Natalia would look at him and show him a giant shell "this will go in your head and make it dissapear like magick"she says with a smiel as she would place a 5.56 round on her mouth and cross her legs as she would place the shell back in its ammo box inside her duffel bag and close her eyes and say "and nice too meat you Brandon"
 
"It's nice to meet both of you. I have Brandon, up close kills just seem better." She playfully jab the air with her duel weapons. "But I don't mind a little explosives here and there and splatter all over the place."
 
Natalia sighs and says "well im the only one here too blow up heads from a distance...and they dont explode depends what round im using really"she says looking at both and there dual wepons...what a shame she dosent have that only a giant sniper close too her size and a 44.Desert eagle
 
Brandon sets his swords down and lights up another cigarette. "You know..I've always wanted to try a gun, but then again..I'm not much of a simpleton such as yourselves." He chuckles and his stomach growls. Do I need to steal more food already..
 
Natalia would raise and eyebrown and say "Um...simpleton?....i dont know why you sai that...im Hurt because of your word"she say with a smiel as it was clear she was Not offended in any means 
"so what are you guys good at insted of your wepons you know...Parkour,Karate,You know what i mean"she says as she whanted too start a conversation it was quiet too quiet
 
"I'm pretty good at sneaking around. I hardly seem to make a sound. Not exciting but it really helps me get around." She smirks and shows her a shell she took. "Pretty cool right."
 
Natalia would look at it and smiel "very nice...Hmm...i wonder wen i get too blow heads"she says as she croses her feets and thinks as she is eager too make some noise
 
Brandon stood up and put out his cigarette. He sheathed his sword and set them aside walking toward the door of the ship. "I'm going to get food. Don't follow me. Oh and by the way, I'm a very good thief." He walked out of the ship and then soon out of the hangar.
 
( I leave for who knows how long, like, Kro, why?)


Stewart gets up after a quick nap and goes into the foyer. Upon seeing the new man he activatse his sleeve gun and points it at the man, "Who are you?" Stewart glares at him. 
(Anyone still alive?)
 
(yea im am)


Natalia would be in the ship laying down on the couch as she looks at the Bullet necklace she has with the number "71" on it as she would start too whisel and grab her stiper and ajust its Aim as it was kinda off
 
Brandon can feel the gun glare him down and he chuckles slightly. The feeling of having a gun pointed at him made him happy. "What are you going to kill me? Is that it? I'm Brandon, Nice to meet you." He lights up another cigarette. "I'm one of the best assets to this so called gang. I'm a thief, well a thief for my own purposes, to survive if you will. I don't steal money or whatever. I take food. to feed myself. I have lived a hard life as a foster child. I take what I can get. I fight in honor of my parents. the owners of Elucidator and Dark Repuler. My two swords. I'm here to live, that's all."
 
Stewart sighs, "Oh, so you're the new twit to join my gang, eh?" He sighs, "Listen, pal, you won't have to steal anymore. We make enough money to get what we want." He resets his gun, "Alright you primitive screwheads, listen up, when we get to China Town, two of you are going to come with me, the rest can bugger off and do whatever. We meet back up at the ship when I contact you, got that?" He glances around the room.
 
Natalia would say in a calm voice "well...you are going too need a trusti guardien angel over you from afar is stuff gose south.....well if you are doing somthing important and theres going too be guns included"she says as she sits up straight looking at him


(Guardien angel is a nother word for a sharp shooter watching your back all the time)
 
Stewart shakes his head, "Nah, these guys are not armed, there's no need." He walks over to a cabinet and pulls out a small metal box, he opens it and pulls out several was of cash, he distributes it evenly between the gang, "Alright children, there's your allowance, now let me clear this up one more time. When we get there, mother..." Stewart points to himself, "Has to ge tend to some business, if there are any problems, you better freakin tell me. Always wear your mask in public, nobody needs to know who you are, are we all caught up?" He glances around the room again.
 
Brandon laughs and holds his stomach. "Oh man you had me going there for a second! I actually thought that you said I won't have to steal anymore." He walks past Stewart and grabs his sword and mask resting it on his face. His mood changes, less cocky and bold, to more ready to fight and steal. His voice becomes demonic in the process. "I'm going to china town, Natalia watch us from afar, Stewart its me and you. And whoever else wants to come. I'll meet you there." He stomps on his cigarette and runs out jumping on the roof tops.
 
Natalia roles her eyes and say "Yes mom...but still i will be ontop watching, i have seen this "there not armd and sudetly they are" clishe so i would be you angel"she says as she gets up places her mask andstarps her Sniper on her back and Holding a box of ammo
 
Stewart grumbles, "This is why I call you people 'twits' China Town isn't here. Have you people ever gone outside, China Town is on the outskirts of the galaxy." He sighs.
 
"exacly thats why im going too mi room so i can stay alone with mi stuff...dam"she says as she walks too one of the rooms and places her stuff there as she would sit on the bed looking at her Bullet necklas
 
A ship can be heard from outside. It was a small one, maybe able to fit two people. It was Brandon. This was his ship that he used to get around, He had to get used to being with others.
 
Stewart walks outside, "Yo, sordid twit. Get back in here, we aren't taking off yet."
 
She shrugs and turns to Natalia before sighing. She guess she would follow and make sure nothing bad happened. She slipped on her mask and waited to see what everybody else would do.
 
Brandon talks from his ship and pulls off his mask. "Oh so noooow you want to be nice. Let me just get right back over there for ya 'Mom' " He lands his ship and head back to the hangar. "By the way, I like to kill, not take orders and be called a twit."
 
Natalia would come out of the room with her stuff and say "Wrong room thats the bathroom"she says as she heads too a nother room that was A ROOM and not a bathroom....that was enbarresing
 
Stewart shrugs, "Well, sorry, just how I talk." He heads back inside, "Alright, since other people aren't showing up, we'll just go there and back. Everyone get comfy, when we get there I'll choose who I want to go, Brandonyou're cool, you're going." Hhe walks off to a cockpit and inputs coordinates.
 

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