A young girl walked down the streets of New York. Her strides were confident and with purpose. She glanced up and saw four thugs standing in the way of her path. The larges thug straightened up and walked toward her. Examining her outfit she was wearing carefully, to see if there was any danger about her. She wore blood red jacket over forest green tank top, dark blue jeans, and black combat boots. She pulled her knee length red hair away from her face to show her fierce yellow eyes.

"Where do you think you're going princess? You seem to be on the wrong side of the tracks." He told her menacingly. The young girl scoffed and moved the side of her jacket revealing the symbol and gun under it. The thug raised his hands and backed off. "Sorry to bother ya. Didn't know you were part of Dorcha's group."

The group nodded and continued on her way. She hated the fact that she had to use that disgusting symbol. She especially hated Dorcha, he was the one that ran the group Scath. The only reason she was a part of that group was because of her younger sister, Sona. Dorcha had captured Sona as payment from their father who passed away. She had made a deal with him, if she competed in the fights and completed some missions he had for her their father then he would release the both of them.

"Well what do we have here? If it isn't the little lone wolf." A good said, pulling her out of her thoughts. The girl scowled at him and bared her teeth at him like a wolf. The goon jerked away from her and swore under his breath. Another goon laughed and slapped his friend on the back.

"Shouldn't mess with the wolf, dude. Her bite is worse than her bark, much worse." He howled with laughter. The girl rolled her eyes and continued past the boxing arena. Everyone stopped and gave her a wide path to walk, knowing not to mess with her or get in her way. She did make a reputation around the darker parts of New York.

She arrived at the extravagantly carved door and knocked on it. She heard a loud voice yell come in and she slipped inside. The chair was facing away from her but she knew the man that started her personal hell was sitting in that chair. The man turned around with a scowl but it changed when he saw her.

"Ahh, Liath it is good to see you. I see that you still aren't going to speak with me." Dorcha said. Liath stared blankly at the man and raised her hand. Dorcha sighed and handed over a manila folder. "This is your new assignment. Get the money from the target by any means necessary and you'll be done for the day."

Liath nods and turned away from Dorcha. She opened the folder when she heard Dorcha's voice saying, "Oh, you can go visit your sister if you want. She's working the bar."

Liath gave a nod to acknowledge him. She opened the door and made sure to slam it on the way out. Liath clutched the folder tightly and walked toward the restaurant section of the hidden compound. People moved out of her path seeing the scowl on her face.

Liath stepped through the arched doorway and looked around. There were some people sitting at tables or standing around the billiard tables but no one was at the bar. Liath took a seat at the bar and opened the folder, hiding her face from view.

"What do you want? Make it quick." Liath heard her sister, Sona, say. Liath smirked and lowered the folder to see Sona. Sona was wearing the normal bartender uniform that consisted of short black skirt and tight long sleeved red button up shirt. She had the same red hair as Liath, but was cut short to stay out of her way while she worked. Their eyes were the only difference between the two. Sona had bright midnight blue eyes instead of Liath's fierce yellow ones.

"Is that any way to talk to your sister?" Liath countered. Sona looked up in surprise and grinned at her.

"Liath! I thought you had a fight today."

"Nope. That's not until tomorrow. I got a mission today though."

"So you won't be able to stay long?"

"Nope. I'm just staying long enough to read over the information then head out."

"Alright. Well do you want something to drink while you read?"

"Nah. I don't need anything." Liath said. Sona nods and goes back to cleaning beer glasses from the dinner rush earlier. Liath rested her head on her hand and began to read through the report. Liath sighs and runs her fingers through her hair.

"Not an interesting mission this time?" Sona asked once she heard Liath sigh.

"All it is, I have to threaten this guy to get the money that Dorcha wants. And that's all it is." Liath said. She crossed her arms over the folder and rested her chin on top. Sona pats her on the head in sympathy.

"You'll get through with it quickly." Sona said. Liath nods and stands up while packing away the information.

"I'll see ya afterward." Liath mutters. Sona nods and disappears into the back room. Liath walks off and heads out the building toward her current target on mind.