The Great Fried Chicken Heist

[CaptainL]

For a brief moment, Skylar had her concerns about Sachiko's rather brazen proposal. But for the sukeban, this was business as usual. She wore it on her sleeve, facing Sky with a wide and eager grin on her face as though she was discussing something everyday and routine, rather than robbing a fast food establishment for no reason other than hunger.

Soon enough, Sky decided to go along with it, and Sachiko's grin grew even wider at the corners of her mouth. "Haha! That's the spirit!" She clapped Skylar on the shoulder before reaching into the pocket of her leather jacket and pulling out a pocket knife, which she unfurled. It was small, but still sharp, as Skylar could see as Sachiko jabbed it a few times in her direction. The blue-haired girl hadn't used it during the fight, but she figured that bringing a knife to a catfight was unnecessary. Besides, Skylar seemed cool enough. Sachiko didn't want to cause her any serious harm, if it meant that they couldn't hang out.

"Y'think this'll be enough to get 'em to hand it over?" she asked. "Ooooor...think I should go back and get the gun?" She said it completely nonchalantly, as though she'd been through this before. In fact, she had.

[Deskfan45]

Skylar smiles, excited to do something crazy with this new friend of hers. As Sachiko takes out her knife, an evil grin spreads across the brunette's face. With a flick of her wrist, she flips open her own pocket knife, holding it up for Sachiko to see. It was significantly larger than the the bluenette's, and most certainly illegal to be carrying around in the streets of Japan.

"I think these things should be enough~." Skylar grins.

[CaptainL]

Sachiko saw the note of excitement cross Skylar's face as she brandished her knife. It was a look she mirrored herself - a twinkle came to her eyes and her grin widened when she saw that Sky had one of her own. If Skylar was the type to casually carry a knife around, get in fights, and was so receptive to the idea of robbing a KFC, Sachiko was sure she had found a girl after her own heart. "Heheh...not bad!" she cheered. "Yeah, I'd say we're in good shape..."

The two of them stayed close as they headed out onto the street. As she walked beside Sky, Sachiko kept up with casual conversation, as though this were a normal outing between friends. "It's just an airsoft gun, anyway, but I don't tell people that. You'd be surprised at how many people fall for it." She playfully elbowed Skylar in the side. "Hey, what do you want to get? Just so I have an idea of what to tell the dumbass behind the counter."

[Deskfan45]

Skylar had her hands in her hoodie pockets as she walked down the street alongside Sachiko. "Heh, I've done that trick a couple times. I guess they don't wanna risk the thing being real, so they give you what ya want." She chuckles. As the bluenette asks what she wants, she smirks. "What do you say we just take as much as they'll give us, and have a little feast back at my apartment." She suggests.

[CaptainL]

With a grin on her face, Sachiko threw her arm around Skylar's shoulders, giving her an eager pat. "Haha! So, you know the ol' airsoft gun robbery trick, huh? You and I are gonna go far, I'm sure..." Now, there was no question that these two were on the same wavelength. Sky was a fellow hellraiser, and just the sort of person Sachiko liked to hang around with. It didn't hurt that she was quite a cutie as well. Overall, Sachiko had to say, this was definitely her kind of girl.

Eventually, the two of them arrived out front of the restaurant, and Sachiko let her gaze wander upward, taking in the view of her soon-to-be target. Hearing Skylar's plans, she nodded her head and showed her a thumbs-up. "Sounds like a deal to me, heh. Count me in for hanging out at your place any time. Now, though...who d'ya say we send in first? Or do we both charge in and start takin' names?" Punctuating her words with a wink, Sachiko pulled her knife out of her jacket and flashed the blade out in front of her.

[Deskfan45]

For a moment, Skylar simply stared through the window, scouting the place out. The restaurant wasn't anymore crowded than the average fast food joint, and there were two cashiers manning the desks. "Alright, here's the plan." The brunette started. "I take the guy on the left, you take the guy on the right. Tell em to give you as much as he can fit in a bag. Once he hands it to you, book it out the door. I'll be right behind you. Got it?"

Once both girls are ready, the two storm through the door. Skylar approaches the cashier at the left side of the desk, and flashes her knife. "Gimme all the food you got. Stuff it in a bag, and get your ass back here. You take more than a minute, I'll start picking off your customers." An empty threat, of course. Skylar would never go as far as to kill an innocent person.

The man seems to misunderstand Sky, and hands her several million yen. Skylar pockets the money with a growl. "Are you fucking deaf!? If we wanted money, we'd rob a damn bank! I said gimme food!" This time, it got through the man's thick skull, as he came back with a bag stuffed with boxes of chicken. Skylar snags it. "Thanks!" She says in a sweet voice entirely contradictory of how she was behaving just moments ago as she runs out the door, Sachiko by her side.

The two run for miles, taking random turns to throw off any law enforcement that might be chasing them. Eventually, Sky leads Sachiko into an alley. "I think... we're good..." The brunette huffs. "Wanna head to my place...?"

[CaptainL]

As the two girls scoped out the restaurant, Sachiko stayed close by Skylar's side. She nodded to the brunette's plans, and a smile began to come to her face. "Heheh...I like your thinkin', babe," she said with a wink. "Divide and conquer. If there's two of us and two of them, they don't stand a chance!"

When it came time for her to enter, though, she was going to make sure no one would forget it any time soon! She kicked the door open, a loud crack filling the room and drawing the eyes of every patron inside, who turned to the commotion in shocked silence. Just as Skylar drew her knife, Sachiko unfurled her own blade, holding it over her head so that it caught the glint of the ceiling lights. Everyone needed to know just what she was planning to do if they didn't comply - or at least, what Sachiko wanted them to think she would do. She wasn't a killer, just a troublemaker, and in this case a petty thief. But making everyone feel like their lives were in danger would only help her plans, especially when those threats were coming from someone as intimidating as Sachiko could be.

She slammed her hand against the surface of the counter as she leaned over toward the cashier. "Alright, NOBODY MOVE!" she bellowed. "I'm gonna be straight with you, I'm hungry and I don't have much time! Give me all the chicken you can get your hands on and bring it here!"

The man behind the desk gulped, starting to get lower to the ground. "You...just want the chicken? Not the money?"

"Did I fuckin' stutter?!" She jabbed the knife in his direction. "Hell, put some biscuits and potatoes in there too, I don't care! Do you want to get cut!?"

"Well, no-"

"THEN MOVE!"

Sachiko had made her point, and the cashier ran in a panic to the back of the kitchen, soon returning with a bag of as much food as he could carry. Sachiko snatched it out of his hands, meeting him with a smirk and a nod. "Alright, there ya go," she said. "Y'know, you're kinda cute. I might ordinarily give you a tip for that...but not this time!"

With that, the sukeban turned and followed Skylar out, bag in hand. As soon as she was out the door, she lifted her fist in the air with a shout of triumph. She followed Skylar on her chase through the alleys - a path she knew her way around well, given how many times she'd had to flee down the same path. Soon, though, they came to stop, and as she caught her breath, Sachiko slapped Skylar on the shoulder. "Hell yeah! I knew we could make a good team," she said. "Your place sounds fine. Lead the way, babe!" Sachiko seemed as though she was expecting to get more out of this meeting than just chicken, but either way, she had no regrets!

[Deskfan45]

Skylar chuckles, feeling her fellow delinquent slap her on the back. "Yeah, you were awesome in there." The brunette smiles, patting Sachiko on the back. She starts the walk towards her apartment, whistling to herself as she carries the bag of stolen food in her left hand.

Eventually, the two reach their destination: a rather crummy two story apartment complex. "Ain't much, but it's home." Skylar sighs, putting her keys through the lock and opening the door. It was a rather small apartment, with only a kitchen, a living room, and one small bedroom. There was a faint smell of cigarette smoke, courtesy of the neighbors. Skylar lays the bag down, and plops down on the couch turning on the small TV. "Make yourself at home."

[CaptainL]

Hearing Skylar's moment of self-indulgence, Sachiko pumped her fist in the air, letting out a cheer. They might have just robbed a fried chicken joint, but in Sachiko's mind, this was just as worthy of celebration as if they had won the lottery. After all, it was proof that they gave no fucks, took no prisoners, and weren't afraid of getting their hands dirty. That had gotten them far, and now they were ready to enjoy the fruits of their labor.

The blue-haired girl followed closely behind her companion as the two of them returned to Sky's apartment. As soon as she opened the door inside, Sachiko wasted no time in walking into the living room. There, she tossed her bag down on the coffee table, along with her jacket, before flopping herself onto a side chair by the sofa. The delinquent propped her feet up on the table, putting her hands behind her head as she settled down into her seat.

"Ahhh..." she sighed contentedly. "Not a bad place, if ya ask me. Looks like it gets the job done." Not wasting any time, Sachiko reached into her bag and pulled out a drumstick, taking a bite out of it. "Y'know, you're pretty cool, did I mention that?" she said, talking in the middle of chewing and not giving the slightest care to her unseemly manners. "If ya ever wanna hang around more, be my guest. I'd be all for gettin' to know ya better."

[Deskfan45]

Skylar plops down on her red couch, pulling a drum stick from her own bag and taking a bite. Her table manners were better than Sachiko's, though definitely not perfect. She swallows a bite before talking. "Yeah, rent is cheap, and I can pay it alright with the money I get from wrestling." The brunette explains. Her pay from LAW was good, though the management made it clear she was far from a favorite. "Oh, I'd be down. Maybe we could hit an arcade sometime." She offers.