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Jacket was walking out of the building he had just cleared, still holding the blood covered fire axe. He had gotten another call while on a job and he had something new to do.

He got a few blocks down when someone behind him cleared their throat. Behind him was a rather sharply dressed Salamander giving him a glare through her aviators. "So, your the infamous jacketed killer..." she says, "Just as they said. Man of few words and violent deeds."

Jacket feels like making a run on her, but she just held up a hand. "I know what your trying to do so I'll make this quick. I'm a bounty hunter and someone has put a very large price on your head. And the reward is better for bringing you in alive." She smirks flirtilly, "But there wouldn't be any fun unless we go a round." She drew a demon realm silver shortsword and a magnum revolver (probably loaded with demon silver rounds).

She pulls her aviators off revealing lustful and excited eyes.

"Let's have some fun mask man."