Verte fiddled with her glasses on her emerald hair, checking her reflection on the window while her sister paid the cab. She checked again her clothes while Rose talked with the driver. Black leg warmers over platform high heels, her legs trapped in fishnet tights with dark veiling, black mini-short assorted with a short vest showing a perfect cleavage rounded by white faux-fur. Now, THAT will wake up those gangsters in this shabby bar. Rose finally stopped her conversation with the taxi driver, flipping her long hair over her soulder covered by a black bolero trying to hide the simple band that was covering her breasts. She had shining black pants, hugging her legs like a second skin, and high heels boots with which Verte was wondering how on earth she could stand. Rose sighed heavily as she looked the cab float away quickly in the enternainment street, blinding with too many lights.
- He REALLY was worried about us, you know?
- Yeah. Well, we know how to defend ourselves, thank you very much, or else we wouldn't be working in the Sci-Ma Order as special operatives, answered Verte with an annoyed voice.
While answering to her sister, she had shown the yellow stars ornating their respective shoes. They were on a mission to take back a guy who owed money to one of the biggest governmental dude of the country. It wasn't the first job like this for them, and if her boss didn't like Verte's condition on bringing Rose everywhere with her at the beginning, he was now awfully satisfied with their results. Rose had a calming power on her sister, who tended to wreck everything for nothing, with her total absence of delicacy.
- By the way, it's been two days that I began working legally, Boss was really happy, he even sent me a PM to wish me a happy birthday ! Laughed Rose.
- And I am waiting for payday from him to get your present. It's this bar, here we go ?
- Here we go!
Verte entered the place with a conqueror's walk, her hips rolling as she went to the bartender, her sister following with a dreamy face, surveying the clients without looking like it. Verte stood at the counter after ordering a lemon beer, and her sister bent to whisper in her ear. The man they were looking for was here, right in the middle of the room. They will have to avoid wrecking at all costs. Verte winced while she extended her wrist to the bartender so he could collect the sum on her account, then she emptied half of the beer before giving it to Rose. No wreackeage. So boring, that was her specialty. Rose took a sip and began to talk with the man behind the counter. The fact that she could hear every thought in people's head didn't prevent her to be extremely talkative. And curious. Verte left her there and went to the guy she was looking for. Blue silk shirt open to his pectorals, hair kept backwards with a magic gel, immaculate pants and brand new dressing shoes. Perfect example of the new rich guy wanting to show himself. She bent over his table, putting her hands on the table and pressing her boobs together with a perfectly natural act, and smiled when she saw he already was absorbed in her cleavage.
- Hi! My sis and I are new here, we would like to discover the area, someone told us you would be able to keep us busy all night...
The man shot a quick glance to Rose, following Verte's gesture. She tilted her head on the side with a seductive pout while the man pretended to think about it, dripping disgusting thoughts seeing how Rose held her beer. He looked thoughtfully at the younger sibling, and she began to bit her lip nervously. He knew who they were, he had often visited Sci-Ma posts to recognize the yellow star on her boot. Not a mere decoration, but a warning. Verte sighed heavily, her smile disappearing. She stayed bent over the table, her eyes glued to the man's.
- Too bad, for once we could have done this without clashing... well, that's life, we will be more discreet next time, promise.
She ended her phrase with a wink, and the glass her victim had put on his thight crumbled in pieces in a second, flooding its content over his legs, ruining his pants. He stayed frozen, surprised. He shouldn't have. She jumped to him and bent his arms in a split second, while Rose got close to them with her childish smile and her lost kitten face that fooled so many people.
- Out, ordered Verte. Nicely. I don't wanna cause problems to this nice bartender who doesn't have anything to do with your dirty business. I can break anything. Just try me, if you don't obey quickly enough, I'll begin with the smallest bones. Understood ?
Verte wasn't looking at him, but locked eyes with Rose. She was searching his mind, and she nodded to her big sister. He believed her. Pity, she prefered when they needed demonstration from her. He got out of the bar obediently, held by Verte, her sister right behind them, and they took him in a narrow street well lit with a dead end. There, Verte released him.
- Rose will call our boss to tell him we got you. To reward you of your obedience, I allow you to move your arms while we wait. In the future, please think about knowing who you rob before doing so. It will prevent you from seeing us again. Even if I know my sis is really beautiful, unfortunately she is too smart for you, and she doesn't go out without me.
The man rubbed his wrist, and smirked. He walked back against the wall blocking the street, in the darkness, and began to crouch to try and get out when Rose turned to him and shot him a bright smile while shaking her head. His smile got bigger, Rose shrugged... and he fell down, shouting.
- When I tell you that I can break anything I want, it's not limited to objects, explained Verte with a playful smile. That's a shame, if you had been nice and obedient, you could have stayed up. But, as you insisted on going, I had to prevent you from walking away. How is it, to have EVERY bones in BOTH feet broken ? Does it sting a little ?
Rose rolled her eyes and touched a place over her ear, mumbling few words before touching it again. Verte saw that he was struggling to not cry and smiled. Those men, she didn't understand why they insisted on not crying, it wouldn't make them weaker, she was a perfect example of absurdly strong person with a high tendency on crying. Rose smiled to her sister while shrugging, then walked to the end of the street, staying in her sight to check for the arriving hover.
Verte sat against a wall next to the silent sobbing man. His feet would heal, she was used to it, her preceptors had quickly caught up that she would need a perfect knowledge in anatomy so that she wouldn't break something that couldn't be healed or repaired. She also learned monsters' anatomy, and she prefered doing missions Outside. Hunting beasts was more entertaining, and those had at lease the decency to be afraid of her after a few minutes. And some looked for help from Rose, who could also perceive the simple and powerful animals' emotions.
A white hovering vehicule with blue stripes stopped in front of the street and four men came out of it to tie up their prey still sobbing. They bowed to the girls, got back in the hover with their prisonner and the vehicle left without any noise.
- Now, what do you say we go party, so we can call this evening a real outing? Asked Rose.
- Count me in sis, you have to take advantage of your first legal age outing, I'll bring you in my favourite bar, they serve cocktails so fabulous that more than half are without alcohol, and still as good as the rest ! And the music is just perfect, you'll see !
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Vocals From Another Worlds (EN) [Hikari]
FanficHere is the english version of my fanfic Story about vocaloid characters in a faraway future, holding special powers (I'm really bad at summaries, sorry) All rights belongs to respective creators of Vocaloid Characters for their appearances, I'm res...