The Red Assassin [Discontinued]

Action Time

Finally awaking from her nap, Yuki sits up and looks around, noticing  she is in a room.

"How long was I out?" She yawns and stretches. She looks at her phone to see a blueprint schematic of a building and the surrounding area downloaded onto her phone. She gets up and heads down to the dining area where she finds students lying on the floor in pain and two healthy students tending to them.

"What happened?" She questions as she looks around.
"Some guy infected the students with a virus and the others went to retrieve the antidote."

She walks over to the table and takes a sip of the drink. "So, how'd he do it?" She says as she takes another sip.

"It's in the drinks so, don't drink anything." He looks up as she takes another sip of it. "Yuki!"

"What? I don't feel any different." She says as she takes another sip. "Don't worry, they'll be fine. Trust me." She puts the cup down and walks outside.  She looks at her phone and follows the GPS signal to a rocky cliff side.

"If Im not mistaken, they must be here. It's been a while. They must've been hired by someone. He still uses the same old tricks." She giggles as she climbs the cliff side. "That was lame." Yuki infiltrates the building and sees Irina Sensē playing the piano, distracting the men in that vicinity.

"Shems been sitting there for a while. This is a long piece. It's been about 7 minutes since she started. They made it past here and are still a little ways ahead of me."

Yuki continues forward into a room splitting into two hallway options. She looks around for clues on where they went, however, she findsa big man in a yellow shirt. She smacks his face to wake him up. He begins to blink and his vision comes into focus. "Yuki? Is that you?"

"Yes it is." She replies with a big smile on her face. "Long time, no see."
"It's been far too long. How have been doing?" He asks as he stands up.

"Same old; You know. So, what happened to you?" She asks looking around for anything else.
"A teacher and some students got the best of me. They went that way." He points to the east hallway.

"They are definitely tougher than they seem, so don't underestimate them." She says with a smirk on her face.
"Yeah, it's a little too late for that." She chuckles.

"I assume you put the poison in their drinks, not an actual virus."
"Still sharp as ever, Yuki. Not many people can withstand the poison I make. You never cease to amaze me." He says as she unties him and helps him up.

"I'm guessing I'll see you a little later. Are they here as well?" She asks before leaving.
"They are here. I'm sure they'll be happy to know you're doing well. I'll shoot them a text." He says as he rubs his wrist.

"Aright then." Yuki takes off down the east hallway where she finds a set of steps. She begins to hear faint voices and heads upstairs. As she comes around the corner, she sees a man with blonde hair reaching for Karma's face. She rushes over and pushes him out of the way.

"Yuki?!" Karma looks surprised as Yuki's head is being gripped.
"I media it in time. Don't worry about me, I'll be fine." She replies with a pained look on her face.

"Yuki? You wouldn't be the first female to have their head squashed by me." The guy interrupts the conversation.
"Don't get cocky." She begins to swing back and forth, gaining momentum and kicks him in the chin. He let's go of her face and stumbles back. She lands on one knee and begins rubbing her head. "Karma, no matter what, stay out of that guys hand. That's one thing you definitely want to avoid."

She stands up straight and recovers, though she's dizzy. She walks toward the blonde haired guy who again reaches for her face. She blocks and a hand to hand combat begins. Shortly into it, her vision blurs and she is kneed in the side and out of the window. She uses a rope with a grapple she carried with her; she tosses it and it hooks onto a rail stopping her suddenly. She climbs the rope and enters through another window about two floors below where she was.

"Damn that hurt." She sits against the wall. "Be careful, Karma. I know you're still learning, but he isn't the normal everyday assassin." She stands up and leans against the wall. " I should head back up there." She walks along until she finds the steps and takes them back up to where the fight happened. She finds the blonde haired guy and bursts out laughing.

"He really screwed you over! Karma is hilarious." She says still laughing at him.
"Don't laugh at me, Yuki. Help me." He says as he riggles around.

"Fine be still, I'll untie you." She says as she begins unknotting the rope around his feet and hands. "Do you know where they went?"

"Yeah. They headed toward that rich kid party on the next floor. Thanks" He replies as he watches her run down the hall.
"Catch you later." She waves as she makes her away around the corner. She reaches the room full of rich teenagers and begins walking through. As she makes to the door leading out, a tall guy with black hair, grayish-green eyes, and glasses approaches her.

"Hey little miss, you wanna dance?" He ask as he reaches for her hand.
"No. I don't. Move, I'm busy." She pulls her hand away.

"Don't be like that, I'm just trying to be friendly. Come on, tell me what you like." He continues to advance the conversation.
"Look you persistent prick, I kill for a hobby, keep bothering and you'll be next." Sheips behind him, pulls out her Ka-bar knife and puts it to his throat.

"Right. S-s-sorry. I-I won't b-bother yo-u an-y-mor-e." He breaks out in a sweat and Yuki disappears from his sight.

She leaves the room before the others do and makes her way to the final room of the building, the theatre. She looks around in the upper balcony and finds three cases, each containing a sniper rifle. She sets them up at three different points in the balcony and await for her classmates to arrive.

"It's been a while since we played. I hope you're ready." A smile creeps across her face, just as the class walks in, the stage lights come on and a man walks onto the stage with a gun. She peaks through the scope and wait as her finger rests on the trigger.
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