Hey, okay new update:)
So because one of you guys mentioned it, I know Bo is... okay we all know she is stupid. But Sherlock Holmes is like a genius and so is Bo in this fic. I know it´s a litle bit weird but let´s see how it goes;)
All mistakes are mine
The police searched for hours before the finally found the luggage in one of the trashed two streets further.
"Halleluiah!", Kenzi exclaimed.
"Let's see what's inside."
Bo went closer and watched how the police officers cleaned the large black bag from dirt and gave them a sign to go away and leave her alone with the item.
"How did you came here?", she asked, running her hands over the old leather.
Kenzi came over to her and smiled down at her friend. "Talking with things again?", she asked.
"They are always answering, they are often more talkative than our kind", Bo murmured, slowly opening the sipper.
"Clothes", she fished inside the thing again and brought papers to the daylight.
"And money. So we can figure that if he was rubbed, the thief searched for something else than money. Something is missing."
She sighed. "Okay Watson, let´s go. There´s nothing we can do here."
Kenzi gave a sign to a droshky and the man on the coach bock stopped his vehicle at the roadside.
"Where to?", he asked, as Kenzi has climbed into the cab and Bo was about to follow her.
She turned her head, searching for something on the facades of the houses that stand the street along.
"221 B. Baker Street", she said when she found nothing and then she sat down beneath her friend.
It was a slow ride. There were many people and also vehicles on the street this afternoon and the traffic moved on to slow for the two women.
"Is everything okay Bo-Bo?", Kenzi asked, as their droshky came to stand again.
"Yeah, of course", Bo gave back, starting out of the window on her side.
"You seem very nervous to me."
"Hm, you noticed. You getting better and better with reading people", Bo smiled.
"Yeah, I know. Now, what´s going on?"
Kenzi moved closer to the brunette and tried to look outside and maybe catch a look at what was fascinating the other woman.
"Do you know this feeling when someone stares at you?"
Kenzi nodded. "You showed me Bo-Bo."
"I go this feeling for a few days now, but don't worry okay?"
Kenzi sighed, but nodded again.
"So what are you goanna do now Bo-lishes?"
"How about you and me having a lazy afternoon, before refreshing and then going to have a little fun in our bar?"
The smell of sweat and blood in combination with alcohol rose their noses as Bo pushed the bar doors open. The dark wooden plants that covered the walls and ground were lightening by the old lamps, which were hanging from the ceiling. A small fire was burning in the stone chimney and men and women from everywhere in the city were drinking. Trick McCorrigan, the old barkeeper, was standing behind the counter and polished glasses when the women came closer.
"My girls", he said, smiling at his guests.
"Hey Trickster", Kenzi called smiling and reached for a bottle of alcohol, which was standing on the counter right in front of the small man.
"Let me at least give you glass", Trick meant, reaching for one.
"Can I bring you something as well Bo?", he asked.
"Whisky", the brunette replied, placing her butt on one of the chairs.
Trick took a bottle of Whiskey out of the tall dark wooden cupboard, which was filled with bottles of liquor.
"You goanna fight tonight?", he asked, as he handed both of them a glass.
"I think so", Bo said smiling, while she turned on her chair to watch the people in the room.
"Oh yeah Bo-Bo!", Kenzi exclaimed, bumping her hands in the air. "Cash!"
The little girl was always so excited about that, since she saw Bo fight for the first time. Bo grinned.
"What do you waiting for?", the Russian asked.
"Getting drunk", she replied, dumping her drink and ordering another one.
The people at the rand of the bocks ring were staring at her as if she was crazy. The guy she was about to fight was a lot taller than her and he had muscles as hell. But that didn't bother her, he might be a big badass and she was small but she was more of a thinker. She knew very well what to do to fight him to the ground. The audience was screaming and cheering. Kenzi was making bets on her and seemed to get happier and happier with every stupid man that agreed.
"Okay! Let's start!"
The gong was banged and she and her enemy began to move. From his kind of attitude she could tell that he had a lot of anger inside of him and she knew that that was his weak point. His fist flew as first. He tried to land a punch in her face but she ducked.
"Come on is that all?" Bo grinned.
He growled and charged towards her. They had a fevered exchange of punches, kicks and knuckles meeting sweaty skin.
Bo´s fist swung around and caught the man´s jaw. He trembled back, shaking his head.
"Already enough?", she teased.
Her enemy raised his hand and it met her abdomen before she could react. It hurt and she couldn't breathe for a second. The second was all he needed to grab her and throw her against the low walls of the ring. She groaned in pain, than she got to her feet and moved forward to attack him back. First she clapped her hands flat against his ears to irritate him. The brunette´s fists swung around and sunk into his stomach, leaving him breathless just as he did to her before. Revenge, she thought. Another punch caught his jaw to break. Her foot met his nuts and he sunk to his knees, then her last punch made him fall to the dirty ground. The people screamed and cheered even louder than before, as they carried the guy out of the ring and released Bo. Kenzi looked like she wanted to hug her best friend very tight but then realized that she was full of sweat and blood.
"You did it again Bo-Bi", she yelled in excitement and then she went to get her cash.
Bo got herself a towel and made her way to the bar counter to get another drink from Trick.
"You´re a good fighter", an unfamiliar voice said, as she placed her butt on a chair again.
"Thanks."
Bo turned her head to see who just complemented her fighting stile and found herself face to face with a beautiful blond. The woman smiled at her, taking a sip of her drink. Bo couldn't stop looking at her, she was just too sweet eye candy. Long blond hair, which looked so soft that Bo had to fight the need to pull her hands inside the thick waves. Her body was covered by a light blue dress, knee-length black boots and even when her breasts were smaller than Bo´s she was just one of the beautiful girls Bo had ever seen. She bit her bottom lip before licking her it.
"I´ve never seen you around here before. You´re new in city or something?", Bo asked after a while.
"No, I´m just not one of the outgoing types", the blond answered.
"So what caught you to come here today?" The brunette smirked at the woman.
"You." Bo frowned. "The fighter, the fights. I love to see a good fight."
"Well then you should come here more often."
The woman grinned.
"Maybe, but I´m afraid I need to go now. I have some work to do. See you."
She stood up and moved to make her way out of the bar when Bo´s voice stopped her.
"I´m Bo", she said, smiling at the other woman. "Well Bo, see you around."
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