It is no good to try to stop knowledge from going forward.
Who: Yoruichi and Shiroe
When: November 3rd, late afternoon
Where: Sector 9
Summary: Yoruichi scouts out the lower class sector and takes care of an idiot that tries to assault her. Shiroe is curious.
Warnings: There's some violence at the beginning, but it shouldn't be too graphic. Should be mostly safe.
Yoruichi had seen worse places in her lifetime, but not by much. Even so, she could still smell the smoke from the industrial sector. Ugh.
At least no one seemed to be paying her any particular mind. Normally, her more exotic look could be a hindrance, but she'd found herself to be less exotic in the city of Siren's Port than anywhere she'd ever been before. She blended in better, and that made scouting out any area she could that much easier. Maps were all well and good, but she preferred to rely on her own experience should she find herself in a pinch.
A strong grip settled around her forearm, and she deigned to let it stop her. "Now there's a good girl, not struggling. Keep co-operatin', and this'll go a lot smoother for you."
How had she not sensed this lowlife? Maybe he had some ability that shielded him from detection. Nevertheless, if the strength of the grip was any indication, this guy had nothing on her. What an idiot.
She didn't roll her eyes, or sigh, or anything. She merely stated, in a flat tone of voice, "If you want that hand to stay intact, I suggest you get it off me immediately."
When: November 3rd, late afternoon
Where: Sector 9
Summary: Yoruichi scouts out the lower class sector and takes care of an idiot that tries to assault her. Shiroe is curious.
Warnings: There's some violence at the beginning, but it shouldn't be too graphic. Should be mostly safe.
Yoruichi had seen worse places in her lifetime, but not by much. Even so, she could still smell the smoke from the industrial sector. Ugh.
At least no one seemed to be paying her any particular mind. Normally, her more exotic look could be a hindrance, but she'd found herself to be less exotic in the city of Siren's Port than anywhere she'd ever been before. She blended in better, and that made scouting out any area she could that much easier. Maps were all well and good, but she preferred to rely on her own experience should she find herself in a pinch.
A strong grip settled around her forearm, and she deigned to let it stop her. "Now there's a good girl, not struggling. Keep co-operatin', and this'll go a lot smoother for you."
How had she not sensed this lowlife? Maybe he had some ability that shielded him from detection. Nevertheless, if the strength of the grip was any indication, this guy had nothing on her. What an idiot.
She didn't roll her eyes, or sigh, or anything. She merely stated, in a flat tone of voice, "If you want that hand to stay intact, I suggest you get it off me immediately."