Natalya was only minding her own business, strolling through the island that was minion island. Notorious for it's reputation of how almost everyone there was a mook. Or someone trying to recruit some mooks. Beyond that, there wasn't exactly anything interesting over here. Just why the hell did Asher even move to such a boring ass place? It was almost as if this was a place where people rallied upon on whatever.

While she was walking through the cold, snowy island. A man took notice of her and began to follow, carefully glancing upon her up and down. mmmm, I think we got a good one here boys.Signalling to some others, who would continue to follow the woman as she walked. Slowly and cautiously blending in among-st the crowd of those around her. To anyone else they were simply pedestrians, who happened to blend in and were associated with one of the factions in this area.

Eventually though, Natalya as she was walking decided to enter an alley-way. Taking a bit of a detour to get around the island faster, however upon turning in and walking through. She was cut off by a voice.Oi Freak!

Who the Fu-.

Natalya quickly responded, turning around right then and there. There were about four men in front of her now, having come from behind. The guy who called her a freak standing at the front.Hey...I couldn't help but notice your unusually long legs over there missy.He spoke at the front, pulling out a quick 8 inch switchblade out and with a click the blade popped out. In fact if I didn't know any better I'd say your one of those Long-Leg Tribe Freaks that decided to come into our town...Gesturing over at her in a almost mocking tone.

...Yeah I got long legs. You got a problem with that punk? Get the hell out of my way if you got nothing to say. If I didn't know any better I'd say your some small town punk who's about to get his ass beat if you don't fuck off.Oh boy, she was riled up like a tiger right now ready to beat these guys asses. Natalya was like that at nature, just the slightest provocation lead to her indirectly challenging you back. She was familiar with a few illegal acts here and there, so some small time idiots weren't gonna scare her away for sure.

Heh. You got one hell of a mouth there, if only you had a brain.

He was noticeably angered now, and actually restless. Any sliver of patience that he had to remotley speak with Natalya was gone due to how she had just angered him.


With that, he would point his switchblade at her and snap his fingers to cue his men to come in.


The men began to rush at Natalya now from behind their "leader", each carrying small time knives or their own fists. They were determined to capture her and sell her off as a slave now for some good quick beli.

Gimmie a Break....The Long-Leg muttered while cracking her fists and assuming her fighting stance to dispatch of these guys.

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As she took her stance, the men had rushed at her. These were nothing more than some usual joe schmoes. Though they weren't weak ass joe schmoes and were somewhat near her level. As the five came at her in unison like a small horde, Natalya was carefully analyzing to find the weakest link. Or a way to scare em off actually.

Bingo.

See, while the men were coming at her from their leader who appeared to be about five meters away. They left him completley vulnerable in the process. So what better way to off them than to take out the head first? As Natalya would run forward about a meter and jump about 12 FT into the air.

What the hell?
This bitch can jump!
o_O

Directly, she had positioned herself like a projectile, leaping directly over the men that had decided to attack her and instead landed in front of the very leader of them herself. Who was taken slightly aback by this feat, though would muse himself for her stupidity and laugh. What?Did you come here to give me a kisss?Pointing his switchblade at her, the leader made stupid sounding kissy noises with his mouth. Before being interrupted by a large kick aimed at his groin.DOH-. The man would be launched hard into the air by the kick, cursing like hell at the pain, because of Natalya leg strength. This was an attack capable of denting heavily into and almost crushing iron.

In this fight however. The only thing being crushed was his man-hood. As the marine kicked off with her other leg and would preform another deathly kick to his manhood, except mid air. Causing the man to cough up a decent amount of blood and practically cry horribly. AIIII PAPIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!The force of this attack was so horrible, his manhood had practically gone inside of him and back out from the rebounding force. Adding injury to insult. After Natalya fell back down, so did the man. Albeit instead of recoiling her leg back torwards her, she held it out  in order to maximize this opportunity. The pain didn't stop there, as upon landing back. He would feel a third hit, the sensation of falling 9 FT back down on her leg again. Who's the bitch now?

She couldn't help but allow a smirk to cross her face, as she would finally pull her leg back. The initial cocky gang leader being reduced to nothing more than a man in tears and pain, and most likely bleeding out from his groin. Various wailing moans and death screams could be heard from him. Disturbing the rest of her initial attackers. Turning back to face them, Natalya would chatise them for how pretty damn stupid they were.

Alright, let's play a game. You tell me why you tried to kidnap me and if anyone else sent you besides Donny Mc Dumbass over here.She'd gesture over to their crying leader,damn was his crying starting to get annoying now. Shut the hell up already!With that, she faced him now and  kicked his head hard in order to knock him out while he was on the ground. When that didn't work, she did it again, and again, and again. Kicking him multiple times hard in order to knock him out. What this in reality did however was fracture his skull horribly and instead kill him. Blood spurting off of the man's head....That works too. Whatever!

Turning back to face the horrible gang. She'd resume her threat. Where was I....Oh yeah!Unless you want to end up like Donny Mc Dumbass over here, I wanna know why you came at me, and if anyone sent you besides this stupid ass twerp.

U-Uh
Th-
Fuck...

It seemed they were being uncooperative, causing Natalya to stamp her leg hard into the ground agitated.

Shit Ok Ok!This Bad Luck Brian guys been looking for slaves and we thought you'd be a good catch!Atleast he did!The mook pointed over at the now mess of a man that was originally their cocky leader about 20 minutes ago. We only followed him we swear!We didn't want you!Sweat was beading down the eyes of these guys, but Natalya didn't care. However her bloodlust was satisfied for now. Bah, being a marine sucked sometimes. She couldn't kill them, and had to have a few arrests in order to look good.

You guys are coming with me..Brandishing a few pairs of handcuffs she would approach them. The men shivering and knowing to cooperate or end up horribly messed up.

30 Minutes Later

Yeah just take em over to jail or wherever the hell they deserve to rot!

Alright. Good work ensign!

With a salute to each other. Natalya had successfully transferred the rest of the gang to marine capture, where they were going to be imprisoned and probably rot for a day. Those softies wouldn't last a damn minute.

...Now though, she was going to investigate just who the hell was "Bad Luck Brian"

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Stamina 135/150

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Hm...This shit is harder than I thought.

The closest she had to a lead to follow was that there was this Bad Luck Brian guy, and that he was a real pain in the ass supposedly enslaving people. Minute she got him in her grasp she'd beat his ass to death for sure. Though....She had to actually find him first. Natalya was starting to become frustrated at how this search was beginning to go.

Then, a stroke of luck seemed to come. As she would notice a few suspicious looking types leading away a man with long arms. They seemed to dress similar to the guys that were trying to capture her earlier and in fact must have been affiliated with the slave trade.... Normally she wasn't exactly some do goody special type, however Natalya had to do her job as a marine and "look good" in order to keep up this assy coverup.

Oi Boys. What exactly are you doing with that long arm?

None of your Business. Screw off lady.One of the thugs escorting the long arm said, the man was clearly restrained and gagged. Hence the noticable concern on Natalya's part. Alright since you didn't want to play it the easy way....The men for the most part were distracted with handling their captive, and in fact had not even turned to speak to her either. Leaving an opening where she would dash to the back of one of the thugs and deliver a deadly combination, a 360 roundhouse kick where her leg caught him by his side, spinning him around and launching him into the air before  jumping up into the air and kicking him down violently at another one of his comrades. The man was caught off guard by this entire combination because of the speed and effort exerted so quickly while he was distracted.

One of the thugs was down for the most part, while another one had been hit hard by the weight of his ally and was not getting down so easily. Natalya entered a smirk status immediatly, these guys were just some basic thugs. Nothing could go wrong as she landed back down, however immediatly. These thugs....They weren't stupid. As a pair of hands immediately wrapped around her from behind, a sudden hard grip overcame her as two other pairs went to restrain her. Grabbing onto her legs and trying to wrestle her down nearly. Heh. You poked your nose in the wrong hole, lady and now we're gonna sell your ass!The one gripping his hands around her mouth and nose remarked. Soon she would go unconscious or eventually be taken down by them unless she could think of something.

The strength of the men was overwhelming her now, as they were actually not weaklings like the previous guys, and instead were on a whole nother level. Almost going down and being nearly suffocated by the man covering her mouth and nose who was attempting to quote on quote "mount" and suffocate her. Natalya felt embarrassed and pissed off. She had to use something to break off...

Immediatly, she would squat down, deceptively appearing as if they were succeeding in taking her down, before exerting with all her might to jump up. After all, a long-leg's leg strength was not to be underestimated. Due to her kick off, the other two men had been forced to released or go god knows where into the air. Unfortunately for Natalya, her attacker did not let go of his grip over her, and was securing himself while she jumped. Desperate, she activated a technique that allowed her to kick off the air with force in order to "fly" nearly. She'd begin to repeatedly kick around in the air in an attempt to shake the man off who was slowly drifting her into unconsciousness.

Heh...Your not getting me off that easily.

With no options left, Natalya paniced and would kick in the air to position herself in a way that the man was backwards to the ground, and she was on him. In a last resort attempt, she gave up, and let the cold embrace of her lack of oxygen overtake her. Nearly giving up, she let her weight fall down upon him. As the duo sunk from the sky like a anvil.

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Stamina:20 Used

Stamina Left:130/150

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Crash!

She had landed upon the ground on top of the man like an anvil, he was crushed under he weight by her weight collapsing upon his own. Acting as a sort of cushion to really cover Natalya's fall right now. However that didn't mean Natalya came out of this unscathed and unharmed. Argh....What the hell...Fuck you asshole.Getting up from the body stumbling almost. Natalya was feeling some sort of ache across her body. Causing her too nearly collapse almost. She was feeling funny and uneasy, this just wasn't going smooth for her right now goddamnit. Especially at the concept of being captured and sold like a object or something nobody really cared about. Damn this really hurt her pride actually...How her life had nearly been rendered useless at that moment.

Though there was no time to react as the other two of her assailants were coming at her, in order to finish the job and truely capture her for some extra money, to make matters worse the last guy was also stumbling behind who had his companion fall upon him. Damn you people piss me off....Natalya would take her stance immediately, carefully surveying the duo that had tried to stagger her down and restrain her.

As the two rushed at her, with clearly superior strength on their side, it was up to Natalya's quick thinking in order to subdue them. As she'd wait for one to come near, the other right next to him, and side step before executing a deadly kicking combination aimed at his front. Two aimed at his chest and two aimed at his head to incapaciate him, the damage capable of bursting into steel nearly and as a result. Would burst through his head and horribly maim him.

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The man would horrible cringe as he would go down, his subordinate taking the time to take down Natalya, but not before she would release the same kicking combination at him instead, intent on making them pay for what they had attempted.

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She retorted as she targetted the same areas on the man, knocking both of them down for the count, however in the process this was genuinley beginning to tire her out and wear her body down. One assailant was left and he for sure was still weakened due to the weight of his comrade having crashed on him earlier. Wasting no time...Natalya pushed her legs to a limit as she kicked off to appear in front of him rapidly before launching a kick at his face, which would send him onto the ground due to her leg strength and capabilities.

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Once he was down, Natalya continued to stomp on his head again, and again, and again. Until the man's head was almost a bloody pulp on the ground. She had dispatched of the subordinates, the long-arm she had technically liberated was "gone" right now and Natalya simply didn't care. These guys were in her way... Or at the very least, seemed to be affiliated with this odd slave trade.

Now...The Long-Leg would trudge on, Exhausted as hell. Tired, and just about done for in order to fuck up "Bad Luck Brian"

Stamina:48/150

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