Kincaid

Kincaid walked out of the mansion, fresh blood on her black dress. It was a quick, easy kill. The informant paid off, target dead with a slit throat, and only one servant had to die because she got nosy. Oh well, not every job goes perfectly. It was just a hazard of the job.

The assassin made it to her safe house before turning her phone back on. She had 5 missed calls, and 3 messages. [b]"Hey Gabby, you've got an invitation to some school. Come home as soon as you can.[/b] The hell? Oh yeah, that place she took the exam for. They responded that fucking fast? Damn. She had to get home quick, to change out of her bloodstained outfit.

Kincaid arrived at the mall, and looked around. Huh, she thought there'd at least be some more customers. No matter, she had business inside the mall. Unfortunately, her honed senses couldn't stop her from blacking out when she entered.

Kincaid woke up, her face sore from having slept with her mask on. Why didn't she take it off again? She didn't feel her hat on her head either. She reached around for it, before noticing the guy who was approaching her. He called her missy. If she had been more conscious, she'd have slapped him right then. She stood up, before answering. "Yeah, I'm fine. Face is a little sore from sleeping with my mask on. Where are we?"

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Ema

Ema was in the middle of a very intense poker game. She had already won over 10 million yen from this fool, but she wanted to make him go bankrupt. He thought he could cheat her luck? She'd seen him pull cards out of his jacket, to make his hand better, but she knew that her hand would always win. A few more games, and the poor sap would be bankrupt, and in debt to her! It was probably an evil way to use her good luck, but Ema didn't give a shit at the time. 

[b]"Listen up bitch, this is the last game. I'm betting it all on this! I'll fucking kill you if you win!"[/b]

"Oh really? How about you take out the three aces from your sleeves to see if that'll help? Here's a hint, it won't" 

Ema chuckled as she spoke, taunting the yakuza tough. He made it too easy. He did exactly as she said, and pulled out the aces, laying down a hand with 2 kings, and 3 aces. Ema yawned, and then laid down her Royal Flush. She chuckled, as the guy pulled her gun, and pointed at her. She stared at him, the biggest shit eating grin on her face.

"Go on, pull the trigger. Let me know when you'll pay up, cause I own everything that was yours now, darling~!"

As Ema said this, the yakuza's gun jammed, and Ema quickly grabbed the cash he had just put up, and ran out of the bar, laughing like a mad woman.

She made it to her apartment in time to see the mailman drive off. She opened up her mail, and saw a rather fancy piece of paper from some school. She read it, and sighed. Oh great, her luck won her ANOTHER lottery. Did she even enter this one? She couldn't remember, but decided to check it out since she didn't have any other plans. That was a hell of a mistake for her.

Ema woke up, rubbing her the back of her head. She looked around. Great. She sat up on her knees, looking at the passed out tall guy, and the other person who was awake. "Hey, you know what happened to us?