Somewhere in Florida in the afternoon, there is a small bar. Inside there is a young Caucasian girl alone at a bar counter with a glass of Devil Springs Vodka. She is twenty years old, has white long hair which is pulled back in an off-center ponytail, at the base of which is a small tiara that resembles icicles., Light-blue eyes and has a crooked scar down her left eye, wearing a white button down shirt, a brown gun holster holder a gun, a gray skirt that cover her knees and black shoes. She is very depressed and believed to be drunk. She keeps staring at the glass of a small amount of vodka. Suddenly a man sat next to he girl with a perverted grin on his face. The girl paid no attention to the man but instead took a sip of her drink.
"Hey baby. You look down, want to go somewhere private to have fun?"
"Fuck off." Said the young girl as she gave the man the middle finger.
"Oh come, baby. You must be in heat and I know just how to fix that."
The man then starts to place his hand on to the girl's leg and starts rubbing it. Which was a mistake. The girl then picked up the bottle of Devil Springs Vodka and smashed it to the man's head which gave him a bad cut on his forehead and fell backwards to the ground. While the man groan in pain, the girl stepped her right foot on the man's chest and pulled out her pistol which is a .44 Magnum Colt Anaconda. It got everyone in the bar scared and made them leave the bar...except for the bartender who just ducked down. The man was even scared that the girl pointing a gun at him. The girl was feeling an itch to pull the trigger and was giving a killer's look on her face while glaring dead at the man.
"Touch me again...and then I'll kill you. I'm not in a fucking mood." Said the girl.
The man was very scare which he was pissing his pant but luckily the girl put her revolver back into her holster and removed her foot off of him.
"Better pay my drinks, asshole." Said the girl as she starts to walk away.
The girl came out of the store. When she was walking, she felt like someone watching her and then a voice start to speak to her.
"Immer die gleiche Weiss. (Still the same Weiss.)"
Weiss recognized that voice from anywhere. It didn't surprise her but irritated her and didn't bother to turn around. Behind her is a an Caucasian woman who is in her early thirties, has the same, skin tone, eyes color and hair color as Weiss, her hairstyle is wearing a white button down shirt, black dress pants and shoes and has a pistol holster that holds a H&K USP 45 Tactical.
"What do you want, Winter?" Asked the girl named Weiss.
"I need to make sure that you're alright." The woman replied.
"What does 'Stay the fuck away from me' didn't you and the others didn't you understand? Plus don't you have special ops missions you're supposed to be doing?"
"I do...but my major mission is to make sure that you're safe."
"I don't need your help. I can take care of my own."
The girl whose name is Weiss tried to continue to walk off until the woman named Winter placed her hand on her shoulder, stopping her.
"Weiss...your family is worried about you...I'm worried about you. And you need to stop hanging around with that mafia crew."
"You really think father give a shit about me?" Weiss questioned. "The only thing he ever cared about is himself...he always see me as a disappointment...so what's the point of you coming to see me."
"Cause I cared about you."
"You barely see me! You're gone on my birthdays, my school graduations and you haven't even come see my graduation from the academy. You're always gone! You're always gone when I needed you the most. The only one I trust is my crew...and they're not like the people you think."
Weiss then snatched her shoulder off from Winter hand and walked away. Weiss sister name Winter felt really sad for her. As in what she been through and what she have transformed into. As Weiss walks away, she pulled out a box of cigarettes, pulled one out, lit it with her lighter and started smoking it.
'This is Weiss, Weiss Schnee. She was the best detective of the German Law Enforcement until she quitted because she went on a killing spree on gangsters who were responsible for raping and killing innocent children and got away with it. She believed that the system doesn't work anymore...which caused her to leave. She became not only a vigilante who employs murder, kidnapping, extortion, coercion, threats of violence, and torture in her war on crime...but she has a gambling, smoking and drinking problem. Well she only smoke once a week. Luckily she doesn't have cancer nor any other kinds of diseases. We still watch her so she won't go too far. She's also in a military tree...her elder sister, Winter is a commanding officer of the German KSK Kommando Spezialkräfte. She has even does a lot of missions for the US which were Black Ops for the Central Intelligence Agency. Winter really doesn't want her sister being with us. I don't blame her because being a mafia is really a bad job when it involves murder, theft, drug use and dealing, torture and worst...rape. But we're a different kind of mafia crew.'
