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It didn't take long for Aeron and Aysel to find themselves in the Entertainment district. Red eyes glancing left and right as Aeron walked around. Looking up at the shop signs he noticed once that sold movies. He didn't really watch these much but they where good when one was on a long flight. Pulling on the chain he had around his Songbird's neck he entered the shop and began to look around.

Feeling the tug on the chain, the young Twilian entered after him, glad to be out of the sunlight and into a nice cool place. Aysel hated the sun. Already she had started to pant from the heat of this place. Her white skin looking abit flushed as she followed behind her Master. Eyes looking tired and worn out. She didn't focus on the what was around her. Aysel really hated going out of the ship in the day. Ontop of that her wings where bound by her Master, which meant she couldn't use them for shade.

Ryder's sleek and small Swordfish II swooped down towards the Entertainment District. He weaved through the various freeways towering over the buildings. As usual, Ryder was bedazzled by the multitude of lights in this part of Earth. Everything was so...commercial. Ryder slowed his descent and came to a hovering stop inside a nearby parking garage. Powering down, Ryder undid the shoulder straps of the cockpit and jumped out. He locked down his fighter craft. Walking calmy to the edge of the garage, he looked out into the bustling city. Hello Earth, he thought to himself. A few minutes later Ryder was walking down an empty alleyway and into a clean looking shop. He went immediately to the man behind the counter. "Any hits I could do today Zidane?" The man looked up from the magazine he was reading. "Oh, Ryder, hey. As a matter of fact, there is. Word says that there's a mob lord a certain someone wants dead. The mob lord just happens to be in the neighborhood. He'll give you 50c for anyone who does the job." "50,000 credits?" Ryder said to himself. He paused for a moment and then went around the counter. Ryder hefted up a .50 cal sniper rifle into his arms. Checking it, Ryder told Zidane, "I'm gonna borrow this for a while." Zidane nodded and went back to his magazine, sliding an information card about the hit to Ryder. Ryder looked down at it, activated his cybernetic eyes, and memorized the whole thing. He then walked towards an elevator and took it up to the roof.

Ryder stepped out into the faint light of the rooftop. Remembering where the card said the target would be, Ryder jumped from skyscraper to skyscraper with incredible speed. He stopped on a rooftop nearby an old movie theatre. Resting the sniper rifle on the edge of the roof, Ryder primed the gun and looked with his eyes for the target. He saw him, right on time... Ryder looked through the sniper scope and zoomed in. He saw a short man, with a slight look of disgust on his face. He was surrounded by 4 bodyguards, all who wore matching outfits. Ryder grinned while aiming through the scope. Easy. A loud crack filled the air and a .50 cal bullet flew towards the mob lord. It hit him right between the eyes. The man crumpled to the ground, lifeless. Instantly, all four guards surrounded the body and searched the rooftops. Only sharp eyes could've seen Ryder, though, for he was already running from the scene. Commotion was forming on the ground near the body.

Kale notice a bright flash to teh north, it was very small, about three seconds later a slight boom rang out and struck his ears, then followed by a mass of screaming crowds. He was easily able to put the small puzzle together. He continued to walk down the street, ignoring the new murder.
"I wonder who is was, sure hope it wasn't a drug runner, they aren't easy to come by, not the really good ones that is."
Kale was walking when his focus stopped on a girl, Hiroki, she appeared to be the only living organism on the street he was on. He happened to be walking down the street in the same direction. "I hope the The Dolly hasn't closed." He sighed, he hadn't spent time in these parts in a good while, he glanced back once more to where he saw the faint flash, and he was well aware of his own bounty, however unimpressive it was, he was always aware-ish.

Kale hadn't even known what was going on. Before Kale's heart could even beat twice, he fell to the ground. He was lying on his back, three piercing weapons were dug deeply into his chest, none of his vital oragns were too badly punctered. His face was in shock, his body was shaking. A large amount of blood began to spill from his chest. He reached in his pockets and took out four pills and shoved them into his mouth, chewed them slightly, and swallowed with a dry throat. He continued to lie there until his pills began to take effect. He assumed the man was near him. "Who... Who are you." He spoke between gasps of breath, which were full of pain."What is this?"

Kale was limply lifted and landed on Ryder's Shoulder, now Ryder couldn't see his face, but he was grinning. He could feel his blood rushing through his body at a quicker pace by now, he could even notice that he had already stopped bleeding, even though the wound was deep. His veins began to bulge in his arms. "I-I need my pills, I'm going... to die..." His voice was beginning to get choked up, even though he had already taken some of his pills, he was going to take more, his hand weakly moved towards his pocket again. His hand was carefully rummaging through his pocket. "Let me take the medicine."

He chuckled lightly, he managed to get another dose of his drugs. After swallowing hard he grinned and even chuckled. He no longer seemed weak. "Sorry mate, I didn't want to do this." He put his hands together, wrapping his fingers around each other he would raise his hands and bring them down quickly towards Ryder's spine. All the pills and drugs Kale took were like a temporary steriod. His muscles were massive compared to how they were before. He could have been compared to the hulk almost. As Kale brough this fist down heavily towards Ryder's Spine he also threw a knee from his right leg at the man's chest. Pretty much forcing Ryder to either drop Kale or take the blows to the back and ribs.