- last post: 01.01.0001 12:00 AM PDT
2 months slipped by... Eve lead her the newest target down the dark hallways of a motel, she felt the leather of her costume chaft her skin... She lead the target to a room. As he entered. Two bullets blast through his shoulders and fire burns hout his eyes. "Sorry, darling." Eve said they hauled him to the street and curb-stomped(put the guys head on a curb and slam your foot on his head, till its mush) his head. "Well there is another one gone."