[color=lightblue][h3]| Levi[/h3][/color]

	" N-..no I don't... " Her voice trailed off as Jax looked over, instantly closing her mouth, her head turns to look at the Satchel, grabbing the talk-pad facing Winston as she writes, " I do not need any help, my life is already wrecked... " She exhales deeply, covering the sentence with another layer of pencil markings. Jax and Aubrey were doing their own thing, while...while she just sat there being a quiet little girl drawing to her full extent.

	She exhaled once more, putting her sketchpad and talk-pad into her satchel, sliding from the seat as she slid on the gear-headphones. " Bye Winston... " She says quietly, her voice low enough for only Winston to hear, grabbing the cup of coffee and the bag of donut holes waving at the Lady and then Jax and Aubrey, walking out of the cafe.

	The smell of Ballard rushed into her nostrils, her line of sight being covered by the dense fog, carefully walking to the art shop. An orchestra of violins, guitars, drums, and singers played in her headphones, the sound slightly escaping as she walked. The day was already busy, she couldn't tell what time it was due to the fog cascading over Ballard. It was silent, awfully silent...she was too focused on the pathway instead of where she actually was walking towards to. 

	Dark figures seemingly surrounded her, the faint noise of whispers and there...came out a tall man, " Oi! Look what we have here! " The man yelled out, holding a gun of some sort and as well a sword. He smiled at her, licking hips lips seductively, " Whats a young girl do-.... " Threw the cup of coffee at the man, unsheathing her chokuto from the her back. 

	The man growled, raising the gun as he shot, she lunged her arm towards the bullet, the bullet being cut by the blade as its pieces falling on the ground, creating a small amount of sparks as it was hit. She smirked, knowing this man was inexperienced, the way he shot the ground...was too 'weird' for an expert. More men came from the shadows, staying in a defensive position. 

	Multiple bullets whizzed by her, moving with grace and speed, blocking a few with her blade and some grazing her clothing. She jumped up as she neared a man, her blade dashing down towards his skull as he was now impaled by her blade. Blood squirting out as she stabbed him.

	Turning, forcefully pulling out the blade, spinning cutting two men that were nearing her. She bashes her elbow into a man's stomach, retracting her arm as her hand, holding the sword lunged into his stomach. Her Torso bent as a man attempted to impale her. Her hand gripped the hilt kicking the man off of her blade as she spun around, stabbing the man in the leg.

	The man fell down, in pain. She looked at him with a deathly stare and a smirk, kneeling down as the blade was logged in his leg, seemingly past his bone. " You bitch! " He cried out in pain, falling sideways as she had kicked him over, grabbing the blade out of his leg. The blade lunged down onto his neck, decapitating him.  She sighed, flicking the extract blood that stained her blade, and walking away towards the art shop, sheathing the chokuto as she did.