10 am- The Resort
Reyna and Rica quickly packed their bags in their room. They had to leave Monaco, and soon.
“Son of a bitch, so if Laurent failed to get the documents, then your boyfriend Ko’s job was to whack him to keep him quiet? Smart move!” said Reyna to Rica, who heard one word.
“He’s not my boyfriend!”
“Oh? Could have fooled me, what with you not shooting him and all. What’s up with that hmm?” asked sinister Reyna.
“Eh? Well I.?”
“What is it baby?”
“Ko said to tell you..not to worry, and that you and him were even. What did he mean?”
Reyna faced her student and saw that Rica really didn’t know what happened off the roof. Reyna explained.
“That cocky brat boyfriend of yours~”
“He’s not my boyfriend!”
“Hee hee, whatever. He saved my life while you were trying to kill him, I suspect,” said Reyna.
“Eh? What are you talking about? Did Ko save you from Laurent?”
“Something like that. Let’s just say Laurent had the drop on me, and things would be different if your boy Ko hadn’t shot him when he did….Let’s leave it at that.”
Rica’s world spun, she was so busy trying to take Ko down she didn’t see Reyna in trouble. Rica felt horrible.
“Mom, I’m so sorry, I didn’t-” and buried her teary face in Reyna’s bosom.
“Hunh? Little anime girl? Why you crying? You know I’m tougher than that, I’d have figured something out, heh heh!” Rica didn’t want to hear it, she kept her face hidden.
The doorbell rang.
“Madame Reyna, your storage bag,” said the bellhop in the hallway. Reyna opened the door and examined the bag he carried. “Sweetheart, I didn’t store this bag with the hotel,” she told him.
“Madame, someone addressed it to your room,” replied the bellhop as Rica peeked in the hallway to see the long black bag. She recognized it.
“You’re kidding me?” said Rica grabbing the bag and running to her room, leaving Reyna to tip the bellhop. In the room Rica read a note taped to the bag:
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“Please take care of my friend. I cannot leave this country with him. He is loyal and strong. His name is Yeomra.
-Ko"
“Yeomra,” said Rica as she zipped open the weather proof bag. And there it was, in all of its glory. Ko's weapon, A Knight’s Armament M110-A2 Battle Rifle.
“Holy shit, that’s one sexy beast!” said Reyna lifting and inspecting the weapon. “He named it Yeomra, haha, he is a cocky one,” laughed Reyna.
“What does that mean?” asked Rica.
“Baby, Yeomra is the Korean God of the Dead. A Soul Eater, hee hee!” Reyna laughed poking Rica’s belly.
“Nyaaah?” Rica liked that name, “Ma, lemme hold it!” Reyna chuckled and gave the weapon to her bratty brat. Rica caressed the curves of the rifle, and squeezed the heavy trigger, Clack!
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“Oh yesh! Gungasm!" Rica yelled and added, "You know that cute boy Ko thinks he’s slick. Wants me to hold his big gun then search for me to to ask for it back, hmph!” pouted Rica, aiming the weapon at the closet.
“Well, that’s what boys do. Simple is puppy love, giggle!” laughed Reyna.
“Yeah, that may be true, but if his pretty ass shows up wanting this rifle back, then me and him are gonna Fucking Fight! Nyaaaaaaa!”
“Dammit Rica, watch your mouth!”
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THE RIFLE GIRLS IN MONACO! ^_^
Thank you for reading!
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