With only half the intel of their new task, only way to complete the job was meeting with Neeva and repair the broken script. The only readable part seemed to have been added afterward, to meet in front of a convenience store not too far away from here.




Neeva was already waiting there, can of beer open seems she even had time to do some purchase in the meantime. '' Took ya long enough, alright let's compare notes and do da job.... what a fecking job, feel like we're blood kids in their eyes'' the yinglet said as they both exchange data. Surprisingly when assembled it gave a precise description of their target, their itinerary and some advice on how to proceed.





'' As much as i like Zahi, preeeetty sure that was written by someone else '' Yan said , Neeva shook her head '' Den she smashed it to bits just to feck with us, don't know why fatty doesn't kick her ass to the curb already!'' she growled having total opposite opinion of the black feathered woman.




She wanted to say more against her but noticed they had little time left to apprehend their target without an itch, luckily the building needed to reach them was close by on foot. The notes gave recommendation of a broken window both could break into, seemed to have never been repaired and was easy access without alerting guards.





'' Aight listen girly, this time we do shite me way or im going solo understood? Note says he's in his office, gonna leave soon, wait one side i'll wait de other. We whack him good, no sword, no gun, no fecking murder'' Yan stared at her blankly '' god you're pretty when your serious'' Neeva grunted at her stupidity.





They put their plan to execution and waited in front of said office, as soon as the person matching the description walked out with their bag in hands, Yan screamed to get their attention. Neeva quickly seized the opportunity to sucker punch the business man onto the ground, she anticipated them to struggle trying to get back to their feet but that hit seemed harder than she anticipated.





They both stared down '' hope he won't turn vegetable from that smack, didn't know yinglet packed a punch like that!'' Yan said nudging Neeva's shoulder , she stared back at her '' This is why i hate blank canvas like yee, so fecking fragile even a normal punch from enhancement puts ya in a coma. Ya should go fix that soon, ya won't carry much with worthless fecking noodle limbs''.




While Yan carried the unconscious person of interest back where they came from, Neeva sent a call to her employer '' Da fecking job is done, send the black cunt to fetch it so i can go get me some fish'n'chips... im starving bad right now'' . Once Zahi's Van came to pick the target from them, they both walked their separate ways, Yan poking her arms thinking about what Neeva said of her limbs.

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