Alita and Emma walked in on the noise that was happening in the bar.
"Emma, what's your ability?" Asked Alita.
"Shapeshifting," Emma answered hurriedly.
"Perfect, copy me from behind that guy," Alita replied.
Emma had done just what she told her to do, sneaking behind the bar and getting toward the back. She had changed her appearance to look just like Alita.
Alita had raised her towards the leather jacket fellow, and Emma followed. The leather jacket fellow had been nervous about the sight of two, only expecting to fight one executioner.
A long black blade had grown from Alita's hand. Reaching near the leather jacket man's neck. Emma copied what Alita had done to, and then there was another pointing towards the man's neck.
"Wait, wait, wait, why don't just talk this out like civilized people, huh?" the leather jacket man asked.
Alita had not cared for what the leather jacketed man asked and changed the position of her blade towards his eye. Emma had done the same but instead pointed it at the back of his head.
"What! I-"
Emma and Alita had both sent their blade into the man. Making his blood leak from his head and eye break.
They had both retraced their blades.
The man had fallen to the floor and was bleeding profusely.
The crowd began cheering at the sight of the lifeless leather jacket man.
Emma had changed back to herself, and Alita had retracted the blade to inside her body, hiding back in where it came from.
"Executioner! Executioner! Executioner!" The crowd cheered.
Alita had walked towards the corpse and hovered her hand over it. Then began searching the body for things. She ended up having found a wallet and a knife and asked Emma.
"What do you want as your spoils of war?" Alita said with the items in both hands.
"I didn't really do much other than copy you," Emma answered, clearly refusing the need of a spoil of war.
"Your right, so i should just keep it all to my self," Alita responded with a smile and took the items to herself.
She had taken them to her room and came back to where Emma was waiting in the bar.
"Pick up the corpse. We're going to be visiting Shy House real quick," Alita said.
Emma had done what she had been told to do and latched the corpse to her back. Emma asked Alita.
"What's Shy House?"
"Remember those other organizations I was talking about? Shy House is one of them. They are one of the most infamous of them all, wreaking havoc every action they do. Only recently had Avid had finally been able controlled the matter and watching over there actions," Alita answered.
The two had walked into the alleyway after ten minutes of walking. There was a brown door that Alita had knocked on.
"Who is it!"
"Avid's executioner, open up" Alita responded.
The other party waited for a bit till they had opened the door revealing a dirty living area.
"One of your guys broke the agreement, here is his corpse, make sure no one else even thinks about defying us again," Alita declared.