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A/N: Yuri oh and this is ReiMari, or whatever the fandom calls them. As always, don't like don't read. Modern AU, involves cursing, mostly on Marisa's part and sexual content? Maybe, I don't know. I've never tried writing porn before. I don't think I'd follow canon, in fact, I think you should stop reading now because of all the non-canon stuff I'm going to write. Contains OCs btw.
"Hey, catch that damn thief!" Two men came from her back and she was zig zagging through a number of patterns, staying in the shadows, hidden.
On her left hand, a duffle bag of wadded greens, on the other a mobile device, something that she 'borrowed' from a rich man. She dialled ten digits and hit the screen, putting the electronic device up her ears. It rung while she looked at the two men searching for her.
"Find her and send her to the boss. That rat has been chewing our connections right under our fucking noses!" Serves you fucking right you scumbags.
There was a sound, like a cord telephone is picked up, "Hello?" The voice said cheerfully, "Where the fuck are you?" The woman growled and there was shuffling heard, "Back at headquarters. Where are you?"
Marisa Kirisame, known as Mari and infamously known as Valiant Guardian from a group called Crows, contains 4 members. 16, as of now, birthday January 21. Parents, unknown. Siblings, none. Address, unknown. History, unknown.
Only she knows about this. And even now, it still wasn't complete. The memories, the childhood, the laughs the cries, they were all caused by something not right for a child to see at such a young age. She was too young, too confused, too innocent and naïve, too frail to see such traumatizing things.
"Okay, I'm on my way. Is there anyone searching for you?"
"A whole unit. A few more minutes and back up would arrive." She explained, clutching the duffle bag tighter, swinging it over her aching shoulder.
She was impatiently waiting, waiting for a lead, for something to do. She can't just stand in the shadows. Not anymore. She's been living on the streets of Makai for so long, she can't die now.
In the mid of summer heat, seeing a girl wearing a black semi leather-rubber jacket with buckles, black pants, black ankle boots and a black RZ mouth mask, it would certainly rouse suspicion on the black clad girl.
The only thing that wasn't black was probably the white linings on the boot, silver metals for buckles on the footwear and jacket and her white hair with tufts of light blonde. It was styled in a unique fashion, the left side of her hair longer while the other side shorter, and on the left hung a braid that settled on her shoulder. The bangs were the main reason her left was longer and she blows it off her face constantly.
"Okay, I've tracked your location. Look at your right, you would see an old factory and on top of it, a flat roof. I'll be waiting there." Marisa looked at her right, locating the old building easily among the new buildings. It looked sad to look worn out among all the other brand new ones.
She nodded particularly to no one, "Alright." Marisa said, about to end the call. "Oh, and Mari," the voice said and Marisa took a step forward, her left foot leaving the darkness, "Be careful." She said silently.
The groups Illusionist and strategist, Marisa's lone best friend. Her title, Hollowed Magician. Kano Vega.
"You too, Kano." Marisa replied, opening the back of the phone, not bothering to end the call and just pull the battery out and take the SIM card, throwing it to the ground and frying it with a little magic.
The phone had done its purpose so she threw it to the ground mercilessly, the screen breaking upon impact of the damp ground and Marisa pushed off, running towards the direction of the factory.
The door creaked open with such noise that Marisa wasn't surprised that there weren't any bats that reacted. That bastard Kano could have met her on top of a fancy Hotel rather than this.
She walked across the abandoned floors, Stealing in daylight is a bad idea after all, the broken planks that were nailed to the window gave off a warm yellow light, and you could see dust gathering and disappearing.
Her shoes mostly came in contact with metal rather than bricks and she looks up and calculates a way to the rooftop.
Do factories even have flat rooftops? The fuck am I thinking, I should focus. Focus you dipshit, focus.
She inhaled deeply, getting a good whiff of grease and oil and rusting metal. "Where did she go?!" Marisa instinctively looked at the gate that was shut and hurried her pace.
"Don't lose sight of her! Search high and low for that thief!"
Stomping boots and loud noises, the gate to the factory slammed open and a few men came in, Marisa hurriedly climbed, metals echoing, but fortunately, it was being drowned by their own footsteps.
"There she is!" Jesus, you guys are barely two meters apart, no need to damn shout.
She fastened her pace, going to the second floor and running towards a door which had the sign "Stairs", she gazed at the sign for only a few seconds, then got her Desert Eagle, shooting at one of the wires that was supporting the second floor, causing the men stepping on it to fall to the ground. Perfect Precision. Spot on.
Opening the door she hurried upstairs, reaching a door and opening it she was welcomed by a gust of warm air and sand, "Mari!" turning to her left she saw Kano and a helicopter ready, along with their Ace and Archer, Kai Evans and Reece Winter. The women waved at Marisa and she sighed in relief, shutting the door behind her and jogging towards her group. "How's it going?" Kai said, grinning at the golden eyed girl.
She climbed aboard, with the help of Kano, she dropped the duffle bag and exhaled, "Grand." she flatly replied and Reece flew the chopper towards the sky.
Marisa got a glimpse of herself at the mirror, her hair was a hot mess, and her face was pale, and her eyes tired. Her eyes were a shade of gold and deep blue on top, a weird but beautiful combination. Kai was at the front and she turns her body to look at Marisa and Kano, "How much did you stash?" she asked and Marisa shrugged, leaning her back at Kano's frame.
Kai had a shade of light blue for her hair, complete with blue eyes and a pale complexion, she was the known Ace of the group, she exceeds at brains, power and was known to be charismatic. While Reece was a brunette with brown eyes, speckles of gold around her pupils and was tanned, often seen at the beach. She was the Archer, with perfect precision and form she could hold a bow or a sniper and still take down her opponents, her only weakness? Close combat.
Kano dyes her hair regularly, and now she goes with a shade of grey and had blue-green eyes. She was the reason why Marisa decided to actually join the group, and it helped them fundamentally. "Mari," Kano said, nudging the girl with an elbow, "Hm?" she mumbled, her eyes closed, "How much did you stash?" she asked.
"A bag full." she replied and Kano rolled her eyes, Marisa sat up and opened her eyes, she reached for the bag, opening it and it overflowed with cash. 10,000 wadded into fine, crispy stacks of papers. "Did they see your face?" Kai asked and Marisa took off the RZ mask, "No one ever sees my face on a job." she clarifies and their Ace nods.
"With the money you've stolen we can get out of Makai." Kai said and Marisa nodded, "That's not all, really. You should see your bank accounts." the three looked at their bank accounts and saw 5 million was deposited. Reece grinned, "I could buy that sniper I've always wanted." she said and nodded at Marisa.
"Not to mention the materials you need for your bow and arrow" she added, laying at Kano's lap, "Hey." the latter said, narrowing her eyes at Marisa's golden ones, which winked at her and closed. "I have a city in mind that we can visit." Kai said.
Marisa just shrugged, "Whatever. We could go to London or Vegas for all I care." she said and Kano sighed, "Where?" she asked and Kai looked at her bank account, reading 5,005,000, she grinned, "You'll see."