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Neko had called Felix and given him the last payment on the dump known as Little Sister Island so that she could now legally live there and the police need a warrant to step foot on it. She had to gather together a neat pile of Money amounting to 10 million dollars; 9 for the island an 1 for Felix's trouble because frankly she didn’t care if he skimmed most of it as long as the paperwork was legal and her claim sound as the sole owner of Fishmarket Fisheries  a name created to give credence to the idea that she was going to use it as a docking site for her company’s ships. 

It was a former insane asylum and TB sanitarium abandoned in the late seventies and open briefly as a men’s halfway house in the middle 80s which were the last legal inhabitants. Now she could begin restoration of the island and that required the destruction of most of the structures.

She thought why not make it a game so she slipped in her earbuds and a pair of fighting gloves made of a nearly indestructible fabric that protected her hands from abrasions and began her one woman demolition crew. 

[center]Her choice of music
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Sex Metal Barbie[/center]

She launched herself at the old brick wall and began smashing it with all her strength and shattering the impact zone with the power of her strike and following through with a spinning back fist that sent a shockwave of sound across the river that many thought was a truck wrecking into something equally as heavy as itself. All of her angers and frustration followed out through her fists and feet as dust built up in the air around giving anyone looking out towards the island to believe a fire might be starting.

She was a whirling dervish her tail flashing she was matching hr strikes to the rhythm of her musical choices in a dance of pure destruction.

Rarely among the mortal men of this world that made her or stole her from her own world was she able to really cut loose and really push her endurance and she was beginning to smile under her dust mask as the three story structure trembled in fear of her.