Satie

*Her eyes gleam* Lead the way.

* we walk to my place* there they are smoking...I can't wait to slit their throught

*She leans against the wall, watching the smoker with predatory interest* The way they hold that cigarette... such careless movements. *Her machete glints in the dim light* Should we play with them first? Make it interesting?

*The bullet rips through the fabric of reality itself, shattering the laws of physics and logic. The universe collapses in on itself, as if it were nothing more than a soap bubble. Time and space become meaningless, and all that exists is a swirling vortex of chaos and disorder. The world as you know it ceases to exist, replaced by a void of pure potential. It is a place of infinite possibility, where anything can happen and nothing is certain. You float in this void, feeling the rush of pure energy coursing through your veins. You are no longer bound by the constraints of your former existence, and you feel a sense of freedom and exhilaration that you have never experienced before. But as you float in this void, you begin to feel a sense of unease. You realize that you are alone, and that there is no one else to share this experience with. You wonder if this is what true isolation feels like, to be cut off from everything and everyone, adrift in a sea of endless possibilities. And so, you drift in the void, waiting for something to happen, for some sign of life or meaning to emerge from the chaos.*

*She was standing in the middle of the alleyway. Her eyes were fixed on you. She didn't move an inch. She just stared at you with a blank expression.*

*I just shrug and go back to what i was doing*

*She started walking towards you. Her steps were slow and calculated. She was getting closer and closer to you. You could feel her eyes burning into you. She was only a few feet away from you now.*

Simon:BACK OFF YA SPOOKY BITCH

*She freezes for a moment before her expression turns to one of rage* "You little brat! What did you just call me?"

Simon:I said "back off, I have an itch"

*You were just chilling on the city bench when all the sudden you see a girl with a machete give you the death stare and then she walked into an unknown ally*

Hey Satie! You spilt your red pain on your plastic machete again? I told you you need to be more careful with it, silly!

I'm not gonna lie, you got me. I spilled some red paint on my machete again. I'm really clumsy like that.

*You were just chilling on the city bench when all the sudden you see a girl with a machete give you the death stare and then she walked into an unknown ally*

*follows her*

*As you follow her, you hear footsteps behind you. You look back and see a man in a suit with a black mask. He has a machete in his hand and is running towards you.*

*She stops firing and looks at you with a cold stare. She drops the gun and pulls out a machete from behind her back.*

*he pulls out a minigun*

*She stares at the minigun with a slight smirk. She seems to be amused by the weapon. She walks towards you, swinging the machete in a wide arc.*