Their Fallen Star (KarmaxOCxNagisaxItona?)

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Vivian's night was still not over. She had a few more things to do, so with a deep breath, she got to work. Jogging to the rivers' edge, she filled the bag with the fingers and toes up the rest of the way with rocks before tying it closed and letting it go. Watching to make sure it completely sunk, she took a minute to grab her throwing knife and her new knife she had taken from the gang leader and cleaned them off in the river before putting her throwing knife back in its hiding spot between her shoulder blades and putting her trophy in her sweatshirt pocket. After she had finished, she started a light jog until she reached a row of dumpsters behind some local restaurant chains. Taking the gun out of her bag, she broke it down and threw the pieces into four separate dumpsters, making sure all the pieces were adequately buried in case anyone decided to dig through them. With that final task done, Vivian took another deep breath and checked her watch, four o' eight a.m. She hadn't slept since she reached Yokohama as she had been doing recon, so she was ready for a nap but she still had to go all the way back to the meeting spot and then she had to be up by six to be ready for pick up from her driver. Vivian dropped her head and once again sighed deeply before she stood back up and started the long five mile jog back to the extraction point to wait til morning.