Calypso smiled to herself as she looked in the mirror, she wore a tight black outfit, all of which was nothing even close to inconspicous. She wore black jeans and a black leather jacket her shirt hidden. She had a side bag that had everything she would need, a gun, some rope, a small police scanner. She took one last look into the mirror as she headed out of her apartment, it was nothing special, and definatly not in a great area of town. It was simple but she couldn't even afford it at this point she needed some money and fast.
She quickly snatched her helmet off the side table before she headed down the stairs, they creaked and she always feared that one day they would just give out. She pushed her way out of the small building breathing deep the 'fresh' air. This was going to be a good day. She walked around the side of the building and pulled the tarp off of her motorcycle. She smiled a little brighter, every day that she found it still intact was a good day. The young woman started it up enjoying the purr and the feel of it under her. She pulled on her helmet and took of quickly down the street towards the local grocery store, this would be easy. |
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