Beatrix placed her hands on her hips and watched unflinchingly as first Sasha and then Joshua approached. She didn't even move as he appeared before her with a sword at her neck. She looked straight into his eyes and smirked. Casually and slowly she raised her left hand and wiped her finger across her neck where the sword broke skin, wiping the blood on it. She examined the blood on her finger before licking it off and grinning at Joshua. [color=92278f]"If I had ten Jewel for every time somebody told me that, I would be rich."[/color]

Her entire body rotated like a high-speed drill, bouncing Joshua's blade away from her and possibly making him lose his balance. After a split-second of that she stopped and let out a punch towards his chest. Or rather, a shove. In her hand was a piece of paper she forced onto him, granted with enough force to possibly knock him entirely over. [color=92278f]"As much as I would love to break you, doing so would make it harder to get to my targets. Now tell me... eh, I don't recognize you. But whatever..."[/color]

[color=92278f]"Tell me if you recognize that person."[/color] The paper she pushed onto his chest was an old and partially crumpled wanted poster missing its two top corners. It was a teenager with blue hair and a straight face, but notably the name at the bottom read Wes Gusto. [color=92278f]"And then tell me again how I'm a liar. Of course..."[/color] She reached into her shorts' pockets and withdrew two more pieces of paper. [color=92278f]"I have more where that came from."[/color] She took a step back now, a victorious grin on her face.