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Operation: Reiko
Alisa cringed as she drove back to the city in her new car. After spending more time by herself, she realized something. There was someone who desperately needed her help, or else she was going to end up on the same path she took. And unfortunately, she also realized she needed help from the ONE person she swore she was never going to go near again. A double edged sword if there was one.
After much thought, Alisa made the hard choice of going back on her promise, again... but this time for a good reason. Besides, once this was over, she could part ways and get on with her life, right? After driving up to The Soho House, she allowed the valet to take her car, and made her way inside. She had membership due to all the work she did in the city, along with her fortune. Lucky her.
She made her way inside of the club, and then headed for the spa area, the one place she knew where to find the person who could help her with her plans. After rolling her eyes and giving off a sigh, Alisa made her way into one of the private rooms that housed that person.
"Alistaire, we need to talk. I need your help with somet'ing... and unfortunately, you are de only one who can help. Will you hear me out?"
After much thought, Alisa made the hard choice of going back on her promise, again... but this time for a good reason. Besides, once this was over, she could part ways and get on with her life, right? After driving up to The Soho House, she allowed the valet to take her car, and made her way inside. She had membership due to all the work she did in the city, along with her fortune. Lucky her.
She made her way inside of the club, and then headed for the spa area, the one place she knew where to find the person who could help her with her plans. After rolling her eyes and giving off a sigh, Alisa made her way into one of the private rooms that housed that person.
"Alistaire, we need to talk. I need your help with somet'ing... and unfortunately, you are de only one who can help. Will you hear me out?"
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"Alisa. Hello." He opens one eye, smiling tightly.
"I wasn't expecting to see you so soon."
Or ever again, quite honestly.
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"So, I need to borrow your jet and your Father's house in Japan for a bit. I'm planning on taking down some Yakuza in order to get them out of Reiko's hair. And in order for me to do that, I need to get my weapons into the country undetected... and unfortunately, your plane may be the only way I can do that. So... can you help a gal out, and if so, what do you want in return."
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Ah... Dr Reiko. Alistaire suppresses an intrigued smile.
"You sell yourself short, Alisa. You're a woman of resources... or, at least you were." He says casually, seeming to turn the prospects over in his mind. "What is Reiko's future to you? Why the need to involve yourself?"
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When he made the remark about her resources, her eyes rolled once more.
"I have thought about every possible way to do this without you, Alistaire. All end up with my weapons confiscated, getting deported, or being handed over to the Yazkua on a platter. The Japanese Thieves guild would not help me and instead alert my Father to my plans."
Alisa shook her head, her hand still in her hair.
"I am going back on a promise I made, just to help get her out of their clutches. I am possibly giving up my own dreams and desires to help someone who helped me. I do not know if that is noble or stupid, but whatever it is... it needs to be done. And if that means selling my soul to the devil, so be it."
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He raises an eyebrow. "'The devil'. Really? Let's not be overly dramatic here, darling." He shuts his eyes in thought for a few moments, then opens them, clearly having come to some sort of decision.
"I'm in. Just let me know what you need.
I have business of my own to attend to in Japan."
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Plane Ride to Japan
She allowed Alistaire's help to load two large pieces of luggage onto the plane, while she waited for him to show up with Reiko. Her focus was no longer on what she was going to lose by doing this mission, but what Reiko would gain. A life of her own, to do whatever she dreamed, to be free of the monster her grandfather had become. This was perhaps the first, least selfish thing she had ever done in her life, aside from saving Rose and Bobbi from the FoH a month or so back.
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"Alistaire, you know I don't like going back to Japan without knowing the plans. The government will want me to check in." She paused a moment seeing Alisa. "Alisa-san... It is good to see you are well."
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"Sensei... you'll know what you need, when you need to know." He smiles, lips slowly stretching towards his ears. He pocketed the knife and strode towards the plane.
"We're going to war, ladies. Think of the flight as a brief vacation."
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Unlike Reiko, Alisa was sporting a shirt that hung off one shoulder, a pair of daisy dukes, and some cowboy boots. She was somewhat casual, as she was comfortable with showing as much skin as she was.
"Never seen you smile so big, Alistaire. Like old times, huh?"
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The Calm Before the Raid
She had a look of disappointment as she started to inspect the guns, all while hearing Alistaire's footsteps about the room. She could not see him, but she knew he was there.
"I am amazed you got these into this country. Especially given their strict gun laws." she frowned, pulling the slide back on a 9mm Beretta. "I wished you could have managed to get a 36 Glock, in. I may not look it, but I can handle the kick of a .45."
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I know you would kill for me. I know you would die for me. Can I trust you to show restraint for me?"
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Hot Springs (Aftermath of the Raid)
Alisa had unleashed everything she had, just letting herself become what she hated: a complete force of death and destruction. Her efficiency was frightening to those who did not know her (or did not know her well enough). It took less than half an hour to weed out all of the Yakuza in that base, and walk out carrying the head of their leader: Reiko's grandfather.
She was thankful Reiko was not awake to see that, and even more thankful to strike fear in the heart of the other Yakuza clans. She brokered a deal in which Alistaire got what was rightfully his, and that Reiko was not to be touched by any rival clans (least they want Alisa to come back and cause even more death and destruction).
A few days had passed, and Alistaire now had the property and assets he desired. Reiko was awake and getting things in order, and Alisa? She was taking advantage of the private hot springs in Alistaire's new home. She sat in the warm waters, a towel resting on her head, and just trying to relax. her skin showed signs of battle, bruises, cuts, but nothing too horrible.
"At least I walked away with all of MY limbs attached this time." she murmured, relaxing even more. "I could get used to this."
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"I still don't know how or what you did, but his allies are scared of you, as well as a few of mine." She stepped into the water. She was pale, almost sickly, and hoped the waters would help.
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Her eyes moved over to Reiko, taking in how pale she was.
"Are you okay? You look like how I should feel."
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Summer Festival
After fixing up her mohawk, she went to go check on Alistaire. He could take longer than her to get ready, sometimes. And Reiko more than likely did not need checking up on.
"Alistaire, can I come in?" She asked in Japanese, gently knocking on his door.
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As the door opens, she'll find Alistaire, assisting Reiko with her own yukata. He's dressed in a black so dark it almost radiates with a violet undercurrent, contrasted by a deep crimson along the edges of his sleeves and collar.
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Under it was clear she was dressed in a black top and leggings, covering scars where ever skin was shown.
"Domo, Shaw-kun. I haven't worn these in so long I had forgotten how hard it was to get the obi straight." Her geta were sitting on the floor at her feet, matching the snow and blood theme.
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"Are we all set to go?" She asked asked, sounding normal emotionally, but she had no clue her implants were giving away how she really felt. "If you two need more time, I can go on ahead..."
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As the trio walked, Alisa stopped by a cork riffle booth, watching people trying to fire corks at various prizes. A bit confident, she placed down 3,00 yen on the counter, buying a whole bucket of corks to fire (As each piece of ammo only cost 78 yen). She was feeling a bit ambitious, today.
She pulled one arm out of her yukata, revealing she wore a traditional Japanese chest binding. The purpose of this was to prevent the long yukata's sleeve from messing with her aim, as it added extra weight to her arm. With one hand, she aimed the riffle, and then fire, knocking down one prize. Then another... and another...
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Alisa took a moment studying the box, looking for a weak point. Once she found it, she took the last shot, knocking down the prize to a cheering crowd. The defeated stall owner handed her the prize, bowing in some embarrassment over the situation. This one Alisa would keep for herself.
"So, what next?" She asked, her right arm still out of her yukata, and her chest binding still on display.
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