002. [BREACH]

[bodysings]

[[ Locked to Gang types ]]

I'm back in town, boys. Doesn't look like much has changed since I've been away. Feds still running around like chickens with their heads cut off, and you birds running the town.

Well now, I'm looking for some mischief to get into. You know where to find me if you need me. Make it interesting.

[[ Public ]]

[ Rose puffs the cigarette smoke into the air, smirking. The sun glints off her hair and she looks for all the world like someone having an very good day. ]

Hello Redemption.

Wonder just how many of you remember little old me? Then again, last time I was around I wasn't exactly full-grown.

Looks like this town's going to the dogs, huh? Well, guess everyone's gotta make their living somehow. Hopefully there's some mischief for me to get into. I'm looking for a certain someone. Any of y'all seen Faith around, you let her know Rose is looking for her, huh?

Y'all take care now. I hear there's some mighty unsavoury characters wanderin' around these days.

[ The smirk curls across her features again, and she tips her hat. Stubbing out her cigarette with her toe. ]

[[ OOC: So for the Breach, Rose Wilson is a former street child turned child prostitute. When she turned seventeen she couldn't take the abuse at the hands of her clients any longer and killed several of them one night before fleeing town. Spending her years abroad studying Oriental martial arts, she recently came back to Redemption and started working freelance as a legbreaker and trigger-woman for the mobs. In the short time she's been back she's steadily been gaining a rep amongst the underworld and among the cops as well for her excessively violent and brutal execution and extortion methods. This has earned her the moniker of "The Redemption Ravager" or just the Ravager to the people she works for.

Rose currently runs whatever jobs she finds interesting, from protection for bootlegging to taking out rival mobsters. She works primarily out of one of the speakeasies Faith runs alcohol for, Faith being something like a street sister to her from her street kid days. That speakeasy is where anyone wanting to hire her should meet her.

Feel free to assume any past events, and most criminal types will know her by reputation at least, even if they don't exactly respect her, because what is this woman doing lol. Even federal types should know about that reputation, and she's pretty easy to spot, a woman rocking an eyepatch tends to stand out.

Sorry for TL;DR. I just really like writing stuff, okay? ._. ]]

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[video]

[hungryanhorny]

You looking for me? [There's a faint smirk on Faith's face; she might not approve of all Rose has gotten into, but... girl's still her sis.]

[private]

[bodysings]

S'been awhile, sis. Figured I'd check in, make sure you're still alive. That sorta thing. [ Rose smirks in return. She knows that Faith never really agreed with the things she did, but hey, she could keep them both safe now. ]

[private]

[hungryanhorny]

[Faith wants Rose safe and happy; knowing this makes Rose happy? ...Well; it makes her more scared than ever, sometimes, but. She'll deal. Family and all.]

I look like I'm going anywhere?

[private]

[bodysings]

[ Rose never really thought much about it. She figures she's more messed up than the average girl, but that's more than fine by her. At least no one's gonna hurt her ever again. ]

Hey, in this town? Figure if you don't up and leave at some point you gotta get your head checked.

[private]

[hungryanhorny]

Guess I always figured you'd be back.

[technophilic]

Welcome back to Redemption. Miss Wilson, yes? [ She recognizes you from your file. Nothing currently out-standing though, at least not enough to mean anything. ]

[bodysings]

That's the one. Good to be back. [ She grins. Oh she knows there's nothing in her file. They haven't found the bodies just yet have they? But word gets out. ]

[technophilic]

I hope you find your stay this time more pleasant than your last. My name is Satsuki.

[bodysings]

[ That gets a dark look, because bringing up her past is just... Not cool. ]

Sure it will be. [ For her at least. ] Rose Wilson, though you already seem to know that. Pleasure.

[technophilic]

[ If Satsuki cares, she doesn't show it. ]

Just stay away from those questionable folks you mentioned and I'm sure you'll be just fine.

[general_chang]

Welcome back.

[bodysings]

Good to be back. Didn't think I'd actually miss this town.

[general_chang]

The familiar always is a comfort, even when it's... here. [He chuckles.]

[bodysings]

[ She can't help but chuckle back. ] No place like home, after all.

[general_chang]

No.

[Private]

A job. At home, there is a new dealer. Not... discriminate. [Which basically translates to young kids.]

[hourglass_twin]

You say that as if though this town was ever any better.

[bodysings]

I'll give you that. Then again I was still a kid when I left. You don't get to see the grime covering everything until you can understand it I guess. [ Not that her childhood was all that great. But innocence can be found in the strangest places. Until it's stamped out anyway. ]

[hourglass_twin]

I suppose. As long as I've lived here, I only remember the grime, but I was always more aware of my surroundings than most children.

[bodysings]

I was too busy trying to survive to notice much of anything else. [ That's living on the streets of Redemption for you. There weren't any soup kitchens when she was a child. ]

[hourglass_twin]

And don't you think the fact that survival was such a concern was a sign that Redemption was never that good?

[peektuttut]

Oh, are you a native Redemptionite too?

[ Yeah Tim is way upper class and....really damn naive about what goes on beneath the city's gleaming surface. ]

[bodysings]

That's what it says on the birth certificate.

[ Well, she'd assume so. She doesn't actually know if she has one or not to be honest. She's known plenty of people like him too. Seen them "slumming it," pretending they knew the first thing about the grit and muck their riches were built on. ]

[peektuttut]

[ Tim isn't even the sort to slum it; he knows that isn't his world, and he doesn't know how to survive down there. ]

Always a pleasure to meet another. Timothy Drake - what did you say your name was?

[bodysings]

[ Wonderful. Because Rose tends to resent people like that. ]

Another born and bred, huh? Wilson. Rose Wilson.

[peektuttut]

I'm actually quite jealous - I've never left the city.