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[~echo~]

Hillary Simon, the newest member of the Golden Fists, patrolled around the territory of their gang. She wore only black garments, a black tank top with skin-tight, sexy black pants. She also wore fingerless gloves. Her deep brown hair blew in the wind and she stopped, looking around. The sky was dark and cloudy, promising a deluge of rain later. Hillary was near a supermarket and so she went under the awning where she would be dry. She had felt a droplet of rain a moment ago. She leaned up against the wall of the building, knowing that she wouldn't be messed with. Everybody in this part of town already knew that she was part of the gang and was most certainly not somebody to be messed with. She heard the door from the market open and turned to see somebody else.

(Lol fail post is fail.)

[deepwallow]

Out walked a new face, and one that didn't seem like the average kid from around here. In fact, she looked like some sort of gang member. The new comer wore a black leather jacket with a crimson shirt beneath, matching her short red hair perfectly. She wore black jeans and matching black boots. She was carrying a bag slung over one shoulder, probably whatever she had bought in the market, and looked up. The girl gave a small scowl at the sight of the clouds before looking down again. Her eye caught on Hillary and she stared for a few moments before frowning slightly and moving on, taking a chance to get through the rain toward wherever she was going

[~echo~]

Hillary watched the girl, then shrugged. "Hey, kid! Who are you?"

[deepwallow]

The girl only glanced back at her and raised an eyebrow before she kept on moving, ignoring her. Instead, she gave the sky and the road her attention as a tiny bit of rain started. This girl was definitely mysterious, and she seemed like gang material. It was certainly something worth investigating

[~echo~]

Hillary absolutely hated to be ignored and so she pushed off the wall, jogging to catch up with the girl. "I'm talkin' to you!"

[deepwallow]

The girl glanced back at her again and scowled. "Doesn't mean I have to answer." She called back, increasing her speed which, with her long legs, was pretty fast now. The rain was starting to trickle down a bit more. Hillary would have to catch this stranger fast unless she wanted to interrogate her in the rain.

[~echo~]

Hillary growled and started running to catch up with her, her own long legs catching her quickly. She grabbed her shoulder and pulled her underneath another awning of a store. "Yes, it does. Do you have any idea who you're f*cking with?"

[deepwallow]

The other girl looked a little surprised but then she frowned at her instead of cowering. "Who, Queen of England?" She asked sarcastically. "Apparently you're someone important, according to you, princess." Her extremely light hazel eyes bore into Hillary's, not backing down

[~echo~]

"No, I am Hillary Simon and I am part of the Golden Fists gang. Know who that is? New kid on the block, next gang to completely take over Fairfield?" Hillary sneered right back. "And I asked you who you are because you're on our turf now and I will not hesitate to personally rip your tongue out and stick it up your a**. Got it?"

[deepwallow]

The girl only gave her a raised eyebrow in reply, clearly unimpressed by her threat. Nonetheless, she answered her. "The name's Aleksandra Tankouv, princess. And no, I'm afraid the ever-so great reputation of your gang has not reached me yet. So sorry for treading on your humble ego." She said, oozing sarcasm and smirking slightly. "So, princess, what exactly do you want with me? Cause now we're kind of stuck here." She pointed out as therain was starting to fall quite heavily now

[~echo~]

"I wanted to know whether you were a threat to my gang," the girl said, giving a haughty 'humph.' "Clearly you aren't."

[deepwallow]

Aleksandra stared at her for a moment before laughing heartily in her face. "No threat? Oh princess, you have no idea." She said with a devilish grin, her eyes flashing. "But whatever. I'm not gonna put a show on for you." She said, looking around before spotting a cafe nearby. It would be much better there, but they'd have to sprint through the rain. "I don't know about you, princess, but I'm tired of standing out here." She said before moving around Hillary and sprinting through the rain to the cafe door, making it inside quickly

[~echo~]

Hillary's lip curled as she called her princess several more times. She scoffed but followed inside, quickly ordering a frappuccino and sitting at a window seat.

[deepwallow]

The girl ordered a hot chocolate and thumped into the seat across from her, putting the bag she had down on the ground before taking a few sips of her drink. "So what's your gang, princess? And why should I care again?" She asked, looking out the window at the heavy sheet of rain

[~echo~]

Hillary glared at her. "Don't call me princess and I'll tell you."

[deepwallow]

She raised an eyebrow and a smile played at her lips. "Ok, your highness." She teased, shaking her head. "So, Hillary, you gonna tell me?"

[~echo~]

"Well," Hillary said, ignoring her jest, "I think the plan is that once we get enough members we are going to take over the Wesr and the East sides. Take their territory, etc."

[deepwallow]

Both Alessandra's eyebrows raised at that and she gave a low whistle. "Pretty darn ambitious, that. How many members you got already?" She asked, drinking a bit

[~echo~]

(Lol I have no idea xD)

Hillary shrugged. "Not enough yet. But we will get there. Maybe some of the 'Sides will come and join us because they face their imminent death.

[deepwallow]

XDDDDD))

Aleksandra raised an eyebrow at that, but didn't comment. "So, you think it's possible to take over?" She asked Hillary, looking outside again as she took a few sips. "Seems like a death wish to me."