A peaceful night at Nera park situated on Ozma territory, two nevreans walked within, a female playing with a dagger and a male holding a case his sweat hidden by the torrent of rain falling on the city.



''male'' Couldn't we wait for a better night for the deal, don't want to catch a cold under the rain.



''Yuri'' It's the rain season so suck it up, plus we're here for a drug deal so focus on not getting killed , not in the cloud pissing on you.




''Male'' I don't know about this ... It just feels , well you know, a trap.




''Yuri'' You whine to Ozma you need a fucking job, you'll do anything. Shut your beak and let me do the talk, if you bitch again i'll cut your pay in half got it?



''male'' y...yes ma'am!!



''Yuri'' Good cuz heres the dealer.





The male stood on the side, legs shaking paralyzed by fear, Yuri looked at the dealer with a threatening grin '' got the shit?'' . The dealer smirk back and open his briefcase, Yuri scanned the content before looking at the male nevrean '' show the cash''.




He slowly obeyed opening the case, the dealer stared for a few moment and whistled. However the whistling was extremly specific, Yuri shook her head '' Amateurs'' . Taking a few step back she felt the end of a shotgun barrel against her back, two other gang members walked out their hiding spot.





The one behind Yuri leaned forward '' amateur heh?'' which she simply replied with a chuckle. She grabbed her dagger and stared at its blade , feeling the barrel of the shotgun hit her back '' you got a death wish girl? Put that thing away now''. Yuri lowered the blade, only to then toss it in the air, they all looked at the blade confused allowing Yuri to quickly turn around and rip the gun out of the gang member hand.



She stared at the man '' Point proven'' he barely had time to react before his head exploded from the trigger being pulled. The other gang member who ambushed them quickly aimed his handgun towards her and began shooting, grabbing the blade from its fall she leaped to avoid the incoming clumsy shots.



Before he knew it, he began gurgling blood as the dagger slashed his throat. The dealer just as the male nevrean stared at her paralyzed, she slowly walked towards the dealer whistling the exact tune he played to ambush her. In an act of desperation the dealer tossed the case towards the male nevrean '' Here take it! Fucking hell i aint dying for this shit!''. Yuri stood in front of him and stared at him in completly silent, savoring the moment.




She looked at the case full of drugs '' Ozma got a message for the Fiends, you wont be selling your shit here anymore.'' the dealer nodded '' o....ok i'll send them the message i promise!''. Turning back to face him, '' Good''.



His guard down thinking he was spared was rewarded with a slash to the throat as well, he tried to stop the bleeding '' w...why?''. Yuri kicked him in the chest forcing him on his back answering '' You know why dickhead, your corpse will be a good enough message''.





Walking towards the other man she slashed his throat she grabbed his handgun and began firing the vial of drugs until they wash down alongside blood and rain. The male nevrean breaking his silence yelled in a state of confused panic.




''male'' What the fuck just happened!?!?!




''Yuri'' They sold makeshift drugs to nevreans, stuff so unstable it has killed many, Ozma wanted to make sure the Fiends got the message. Fuck off the nevrean sector or we'll wipe them out. Keep the briefcase, don't buy fucking drugs from fiends and if we work togheter again, try to do more than being useless.

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