Scrap and co

[Clockworkchicken]

The building grew taller as the uprise of the machine age followed. Chemic gasses ruined, and broke the sky, and toxic wastes wasted the water, and ruined the outskirts of the Treason forest on witch it lied.It used to be a factory, buzy in use, producing big parts for heavy machinery, though as the tecnology became faster, fancier, and the most, smaller, Scrap and co slowly died down. These days, the levers and convayor belts don't move anymore, and the building it self plays host for gangs, and all types of scum.

The building is gigantic, with countless of hallways and rooms. One can easely hide here, and one can easely get lost as well. This makes it the perfect "hideout" for criminal activities such as drugs dealing, and planning murder. Wander in too far, don't be suprised by the cold and agressive welcome.

[Clockworkchicken]

Ofcourse he was carefull. Extra carefull, as he knew what lied in the abandonned factory. That's why he didn't blame the current situation because on his ignorance, but just on the fact that that they where with too many. Aaron did find himself in a rather awkward situation: His hands where tied to a hook, with heavy chains, about 30 feet from the ground. This wouldn't in all be that bad, if the hook wasn't attached to a rail of hooks, and if the rail wasn't moving slowly towards a lit furnace. Strange, somehow the villans always enjoyed slow, painfull deaths. With the though that he couldn't bite trough the chains, and that the chains where to tight to slip out of, he just hanged there, looking rather pooed to a big vat infront of him. He looked down to the floor far beneath him, and sighed, not because of the fact he was about to be burned to a crisp, but the fact that Calli would probably be laughing at him, if she found this out.

[Calli]

[glow=black,2,300]Well, Calli always did have a way at turning up at the 'perfect' times, to find her little... rival if you will in the most humourse of situations. She sensed him, easily did his presences come into her mind and her steps were quick and self-assured. She knew about the gangs here, Lollipoped ruffiens who thought they were oh so tough. Calli was also well known in the underworld, her reputation sometimes procedding her... and most of what go her into the gang talk was the fact she prefered swords and daggers to the guns everyone else used. And to Calli's actual amusment, when she came into the area Aaron was in... he tied to a hook, heading towards his certain doom. she laughed aloud, loud enough for him to hear and strided over towards the control panel, looking it over for a moment before she pushed a button and pulled a level, the slow movements comign to a halt and now he being lowered down towards the ground, she watching with a a,usment look to her features.[/glow]

[Clockworkchicken]

Aaron moved his head up, and turned it towards where the rather present voice laughed aloud. He turnded his head back and sighed slighlty, as he moved down. Once his feet land on the ground, and the presure of the chains pulling up his wrist went away, he removed the chains from his wrist. He didn't turn towards Calli, but just spoke out loud "thanks that you came to humiliate me, Kenisa" he smirked softy, trying to look smoothe, and not to loose his image at any cost, though it was already flushed away at the moment. He turned around, and walked towards her, stopping besides her, he placed one hand on her shoulder, and bites his lip, with the difficulty od the words that he was about to say. He opened his mouth, and sighed "I leave you with the satisfaction, but please, don't tell anyone about this... please Kenisa"

[Calli]

[glow=black,2,300]She watched him, her lips turned up now in a smug smile. She knew that their were gang members scattered about, watching in the wings, she probly the only one that was keeping them back. She watched him come towards her, her smile fading as she folded her amrs about her chest, her emerald eyes narrowing slightly. Calli was wearing her long white gold mane into a tight tail, her attire all framing to worn black leather, from a tight shirt to tight pants, her sword at her side, her daggers scattered about hidden, and of course a pair of spiked heel boots, and of course she wore a trench over all this. As she felt his hand to her shoulder, she turned her head ever so slightly so she could look towards him, his face, the pained expression on asking her to be silent. She couldn't help but smirk, he was such a arrogent basterd at times. "Why should I Aaron? You've embaressed me publiclly before."[/glow]

[Clockworkchicken]

Aaron grinned at her comment "yes, that was a good battle, didn't you think" He looked around slightly, as maybe the men returned to check on him. Well, he would be ready. He sighed again, and turned his head towards Calli "look, with your reputation, you just revived this one defeat, while I.." he sighs again, and pushed his hands in his pockets. "...I'm not that infamous as you are around here, witch though is completely unfair... I'd just drop back to pickpocketing on the marketplace" he frowned slightly, as he kept his gaze on Calli "wait" he turned around, and unsheated his gun, fireing one round at the plateau above them, a man falling down, with his kalashinkov, into a giant vat, he sighs "I could have guessed..."

[Calli]

[glow=black,2,300]She lsitened to him, with her gaze now slipping off, she listening to his words nor did she even wince when she heard the gun fire off. She had sensed the guy for awhile.. she really had no worries about being hurt. Though when the guy fell dead she simply brought her hand down, her digits griping her sword hilt tightly, the sound of metal against metal resounding throughtout the area. She would smirk to herself as the sound of boots scrapping the floor, the sounds of people running from the area.. well Aaronw as right, she did have a very infamose name... not many tried to fight with her, at least the locales. She now turned to face Aaron completely "Look, those guys are going to go about saying they caught you, no matter what I say, your reputation will probly be dragged through the mud" She sheathed her sword as their was no reason to let it remain in her hand, she now stepping forward a few feet, on her way out, before she turned back to face him, lifting a hand in a wave "Your association with myself might save you Aaron, but don't count on it" With that she simply walked from the area, all the gang members simply leaving her be.[/glow]

[Clockworkchicken]

Aaron sighed and looked down, as Calli left the area. he moves his head up, and walks behind her out of the area, but, just when she left, bullets started bouncing off the steel plateau, as some Gangsters returned. He unsheated his two guns, and turned swiftly around, fireing rounds at the iron tubes above him, stepping aside, a bullet shoots by his leg, causing it to rip at one spot. Soon, he saw one man falling off the pipe, they really weren't such sharpshooters. The pipe sparked, and Aaron whidened his eyes slightly. Moving his guns up, he turns around, and runs out of the hall, reloading his guns, as the pipe catches flame and explodes, covering the factory hall in pieces of metal and dust from the ceiling.