" Howdy. Hi", The Lioness whips out her speared rope and propels it by her side to set up a good swing, then mocks, "Bye-bye, now"
And with one swift toss, the target is impaled and ready for the show. Only, the impact doesn't see any physical response from her target. Though the spear-end dug far into the target's back, they stood motionless in the moonlight. Not a sound occupied the park.
The femme fatale took note of the irregular response, but opted to pull her marked man in anyways to meet their flesh with a killing strike. And without struggle, the man is yanked across the large park like a ragdoll. Once the distance is closed between the two, lo and behold: as the ragdolled man is yanked face-to-face for the kill, he is revealed to be a lifeless decoy strapped to a motion censored bomb.
"Oh sunva" she mumbles. KABOOM, the bomb erupts. And a plume of smoke occupies the space for a while.
Eventually, The Lioness comes to consciousness, and is reluctant to admit she fell for such a set up. She considers the possible effects that Brandy she had before heading out here and shrugs. Cops' sirens sing in the night, and their lights rush in on her position. Being her least favorite group of people to party with, The Lioness collects her bearings and makes an escape through the park trees.
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