When One Shot Just Isnt Enough

Robyn walked into a dark bar and sat in a corner thinking of her baby sister Morgan. Robyn was engulfed in anger as she couldnt find her and she so badly hated the men that took her. sitting beside 10 shots of Absolut Vodka she thought hard to her self as she sat there tipsy, and underneath her weapons,leather, fatigues, and tattoos... there was a beautiful woman, Corrupted by the evils of the world. She placed her hand in her long spiky Onyx black hair and her jade green eyes looked up at a dart board. She took a small sharp hair pin of hers, and threw it to the dart board...then soon...bullseye. "Robyn girl you still got it... hehe...*Takes out duel revolvers*if no one loves me....I know you two love me." she said looking at her guns and smirked as she sat there, and listened to the music. Here was this Italian gun for hire woman... in a bar full of men who she could instantly tell was afraid of her, wasting time...and letting her thoughts linger. What was she going to do with her self. She shot one too many bullets in her life...took 1 thousand too many lives, and here she was still short... she still didnt have her sister... still didnt have a companion. Was she really that cold hearted?

Kip pushed open the bar doors lightly and he strolled in looking around, he rubbed his chin with his hand that was wrapped in fingerless leather gloves. Kip was wearing a brown leather jacket and faded, torn jeans, and had his normal half-smirk on his face as he walked into the bar a few of the women in the bar cast him a glance.

Kip stopped in his tracks and rubbed his hands together as if trying to get warm, smoke past by his face and he blew it away. He approached the bar and ordered a beer, which was given to him soon, he took the cold frosty beer and popped off the cap taking his first sip. Kip let out a relaxed sigh as he scanned the bar and to say the least the girl with pistols in her hands was the first to catch his eye, he nodded more to himself, and walked over to the girl.

"Here goes nothing" he said as he rand his fingers through his hair and took a seat next to her. "Mind if I seat, eh?" he asked but not really waiting for an answer.

Robyn Looked Up at the guy and she ut her pistols away as she then saw another guy approaching her. She looked at Kip with her Green eyes and sighed with a smirk as she knew he would sit anyway"Sup?" she asked and kept a good eye on her surroundings.... she moved in ehr seat a little positioning herself for combat and she gave Kip he atention as she then kept the other guy approaching her in full view. Her hair moved behind her shoulder and she brethed lightly as the music around seems to drown out in her tipsiness.

"I was going to ask the same thing, but when I see a stagette, I have to move in" he said with a half grin as he sipped his beer and sighed. Kip tapped his fingers on his the table in front of him as he looked Robyn over and smiled, he liked what he saw. Kip placed his other hand around his cold beer as condensation dripped down onto his wrist. Kip was used to hitting on and picking up girls, that is what he did when he wasn't fighting crime, not his most heroic quality but he was a bachelor and he liked it.

(A staggete is Canadian slang for a single girl.)

Robyn looked at him and chuckled..."Mmm is that right?" she asked and smirked. She read him over and she smiled for the first time in a while. He had a heroic vibe to him...she listened to the way he talked and it hit her....Play Playa. This made her smile more... this would be fun. A Guy who knew he was a bachelor, and used it to his advantage...& and the single lady who might be the first woman to ever make him run for what he might want. The irony.

Kip smiled "So do you have a name beautiful" he asked as he scooted closer to the girl his beer moving slightly as he did, but not soon after Kip lifted it up and took a sip of the beer and swallowed. Kip looked down at Robyn's drinks he was slightly surprised at what she was drinking and his eyes got a little wide, but he hid it well and returned his eyes to her.

Robyn caught his eyes and she chuckled "The names Robyn...I take it you have many names..which's the best to call you handsome?" She asked and took her last shot as she crossed her legs and looked at her Kip still sudying him. She was feeling good right now...hot stranger and Vodka... two things she handnt had in a while....she couldt be rude to him or herself...so she broke a smile.

"Call me Kip for now sweetie" he said with his normal grin as he sipped his beer again. Kip ran his eyes over her again. "So what is with the hand cannons you have there" he said remembering the guns that attracted him to the location in the first place, while meeting this girl he had almost forgotten.

Robyn smirked.... Just in case nice young men such as yourself get a little touchy....or when duty calls." she said and smirked at him.. she sat up and she looked at all the wmpty glasses...."Woah." she said and chuckled as she rubbed her forehead and returned back to look at Kip.

"I guess that is a good enough reason" Kip said with a smirk as he took the final sip of his beer. Kip called over the waitress and ordered 3 more beers for himself and more shots of vodka for Robyn, just in case she wanted more. Kip waited for the waitress to get back and slipped her a 10 dollar bill, he was generous maybe that is why he was good with the ladies. Kip smiled as he twisted off the cap off his beer and took the fresh sip from his beer.

Robyn smiled at Kip..."Thanks....so what do you do? You dont look like the 'average bachelor'. Some one with seemingly good qualities can sit around and watch Spike Tv all day." She said and took one of the shot as she then leaned forward a bit listening to to whatever it is he had to say.

"Me, I am a business man, that is what I do...I make money" he said with a grin at his own comment. He 'made' money what an occupation, he looked at Robyn, trying to figure her out, finding out what she did for a living.

Robyn looked at him and her eyebrows raised...."[i]You make money[/]....sounds like me." she said and smirked. Robyn kept her eyes on him and she took another shot.. after this that was enough for anyone in one night... she let out a sigh and rubbed her thighs as she was sore from running all over the place roof tops, up walls...etc. "I am a mercenary... i only hurt the bad guys though." she said and cracked her neck a little.

"A mercenary, hmmm....I am hero, have you ever thought about picking that up" he said with a smile as he sipped his cold beer.

Roby crossed her legs..."yeaaa kinda....just not to fond of being ordered around.... im the kind of girl that likes to move on my own terms...but have a little direction couldnt hurt i guess... I only fight for one reason though." she said and smirked at him. her tattoos smooth on her skin as she dat ther in light amor, looking like a true hot texan rebel.