[center][hr][h1][color=Seagreen]Olivia Verde[/color][/h1][@Nyx of whiskers][hr][/center]


[i]Man? [/i]

Olivia was about to correct Vegas and say that he's no man, but a [i]dog[/i] (and he's about to be a [i]dead[/i] dog at that). She didn't even know this guy's name, but she was hellbent on killing him. Fortunately, Vegas was willing to help - the brute pissed her off, too. Looks like he has a lot of people on him. Vegas (or someone else ) should be able to track him. Olivia fought him once and lost the last time, but she'll know what to expect from the bruiser this time. With Vegas, and whoever the hell else stands with her, it should be simple taking him out, right?

Only one catch.

Vegas pretty much wants her ass.

While she thought it was just jokes at first, it became awfully obvious that Vegas isn't interested in money... but a lover. Olivia never thought about that part of her. Hell... Vegas was pretty hot- No, no, no. Have to focus on the mission. Vegas was a criminal that probably hurt tons of people. If there were any other circumstances, Olivia would be against her. But, for now, the young Verde woman would have to put up with it.

"Alright," Olivia agreed. "If you help me kill him; you can do whatever you want with me. I don't care."

She shook her head. Oh. Other than Vegas being thirsty for her, there was another thing she needed to discuss.

"Speaking of beds... I'm going to need a place to crash." Olivia said. "[i]Preferably,[/i] somewhere NEST won't find me. Because... let's just say there's someone high ranking that wants to have a word with me."

And she wasn't going to touch [i]that[/i] with a twelve foot stick.