The sun was just rising behind the buildings, the street damp from the rain that had hit earlier that night. No sight of movement in the early morning as some thugs started to head on with their day of crime.  Steps left a alley outside of a bar with three men chattering, bloodied knuckles, they laughed and waved to someone just inside the alley. Following behind then shortly later was a younger girl. She sported tattoos on her right arm and across her chest. Wearing a tank top and shorts that were shorter then mid thigh, and a black jacket. She was slightly ruffed up but pocketing cash from the fight she had gotten into. The men were people she had known who heard of the fight and were there just encase things got out of hand. 

She had fought a larger man about a foot taller and heavier stature compared to her five foot nine inch stature and weighting in at 190 pounds. She brushed her long hair black hair back out of her face. Bruised she did not mind, she had a cut here and there as well as a cut on her lip. She walked down the street away from the alley beside the bar. Eyeing people and searching for someone she could slip a few bucks from. She sighed not seeing anyone catching her eyes. 

She put her arms over her head and walked down towards the park area. Since it was still early there was not a soul to be seen. Her lips curled into a small smile as she sat down in the grass and gave a small yawn. She never thought taking a break would feel so good especially after a fight. Closing her eyes she felt the wind through her hair as she took a deep breath.

Solum opened her eyes as she heard children laughing and foot steps around her. Standing she turned and went to the streets looking for a quick task. She checked her pockets and found a packaged meeting a young man at a alley who was reading a paper and slipped the package off into his hand in exchange for a small envelope. She counted as she walked, "This should help some."

Without the thought she stopped and looked at the time quickly heading back to the HQ and dropping a envelope off so her Crew leader would not think she had died somewhere on the streets. Quickly she was off again ready for the day. She got to thinking, "A bank... or maybe a local store..."

She chuckled to herself and carried on before stopping, looking towards the road she spoke. "Travel your own road?...." She hurried off to the local store and shut the door with a swift pull of her gun, she cocked the hammer back and grinned. "Pay up, now" She threw a bag at the man and turned her head towards the door. "Move it." With that the bag was stuffed and she was out gain after swinging her arm back to hit the butt of the gun to the mans temple.

Vezux walking in the morning sun, just wearing ragged old jeans, and an old white T-shirt, he was just on his way to his job, working on engines, he needed to get to the bakery, he walked past a building, that seemed quiet on the outside.

As Vezux was walking, he heard shots fired, he walked through the doors, with a bright smile, seeing a delicate lady holding a gun, he blinked in confusion, he watched her yelling at everyone.

"Move!!" She seemed to pause to look at where she was going "PAY UP NOW!!" She seemed to yell again.

He stayed quiet in the back ground smirking at her, trying to make a criminal living, he found it interesting for some reason.

He decided he would let her finish her job, and he would leave, walking through the doors again, to get outside, he chuckled to himself as he made his way to the bakery, to get himself and his boss something to eat.

he felt the morning breeze blew slightly against him, as he walked into the bakery, he order his usual, along with a few extras, and as soon as he got this food, he made his way, to his job.

Solum headed down the street and into a alley. Hiding her gun inside her jacket she spoke under her breath. "If only people would listen." She moved down the street but stopped looking around as she stood outside of a bakery. She shook her head and continued walking. "Maybe after things calm down~" 

She continued her trip heading to her apartment  dropping off the bag inside and heading off through the town. She had not killed anyone yet, just either knocked them out or made them forget she was there. She continued to walk the streets seeing a man heading to what looked like a repair shop she stepped closer. Hoping to snag a few bugs by what he was carrying in his arms she thought she could possibly get away with it.