Black Lagoon: Life of a Rogue

Warrior of Hotel Moscow

It was another day in the city of Roanapur. Streets filled with peoples who are shady, killers, robbers, homeless, hookers. Walking on the sidewalks and in town is a thirty year old man who's 5'10 tall, and he looks like a Japanese but he has a mix of Russian and Asian color skin since he's both Russian and Japanese. His body is Slim with a medium build and a six pack and has short brown hair and wearing a white collard long sleeve shirt and tan pants and brown shoes. He's also has a complete tribal tattoo on his left arm underneath his shirt, and carrying a big bag on his back. His name is Nathaniel Walsh.

'So this place called Roanapur, huh?' Said Nathaniel in his thoughts as he looked at his surrounding and see some people are staring at him. 'Guess, the rumors are true, this place is filled with people who are shady.'

As he continued walking, passing through some people, he noticed two Asian men are following him. Nathaniel then decide to lose them in the alley, but then two more men stepped into the other side of the alley, blocking Nathaniel's way.

"Can I help you gentlemen with something?" Nathaniel questioned with a Russian accent he has.

"Actually, stranger, we should be asking you that question since you must not be from here." Said the man. "So I guess that me and my boys are gonna show you our Roanapur welcoming committee."

With that said, he snap his fingers which telling his boys to bring out some weapons. The two men from behind brought out a knife and crowbar while the two more men in front, brought out a knife and a revolver. Nathaniel just stayed relax and just gave out a sigh. After that, a man from behind starts to rush to Nathaniel and tries to stab him with his knife but Nathaniel quickly turns around grabbed the man's hand which is he's holding the knife and then pulled out the man's gun from his shoulder holster that he should have pulled out and started shooting the man in the head killed him instantly and quick shot the rest easily before they could react. Nathaniel started scanning his victims. He killed two men with headshots and injured two of them. One of the injured tried to raise his revolver to kill him but Nathaniel shot him thrice before he could pull the trigger at him. The other one was scared and surprised of how he did that. He was too injured to move because he was shot in the chest and was having a hard time to breathe and was even drowning in his own blood. Nathaniel just watched the man suffer with his emotional look on his face.

"Should have left me alone." Nathaniel commented.

Nathaniel then drops the gun down and walks away leaving the man to die. After that, Nathaniel got out of the alley and acts like nothing happened.

"Wait! Please!"

Balalaika was standing right in front of the man, wearing a suit that has some blood stains. And her right hand man, Boris and her men pointing their handguns at the other Vietnamese bodyguards as they are kneel on the ground.

"Miss B-Balalaika, please, give us just few weeks, we will hand you the money! N-No bullshit!" The Vietnamese thug pleaded.

Balalaika sighed as she smokes her cigar, she wasn't in any mood right now, since she knew that those thugs don't have the money to pay them back. She pulled out her Stechkin APS and pointed at the forehead of the Vietnamese thug.

"Look I'm not any mood right now, as much I wanted to teach you a lesson, I have better things to do, consider yourself to be lucky, however-"

Balalaika then grab his shirt, raising him up to her face and continues talking to him.

"If you don't give me the money next week, then I will find you and kill you all myself."

Balalaika let go of him.

"Don't make me come back here."

The Vietnamese thugs gave them a scared nod as a reply that they understand.