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Kanako cocks a small pistol to chamber a round, before she puts it in the holster strapped to her right ankle. On the other ankle she straps a magazine holder, loaded with full 9mm magazines. She pulls her boots over them and taps the side of each boot.
>Heh, security won't notice anything.
She steps out from the backseat of her black SUV, walking to Club Xtacy. Entering without a problem, she struggles to see the bar through all the flashing lights and people dancing. Eventually she spots it and starts walking towards it, before a figure blocks her path.
Kasumi O'Brian. Kasumi glares at Kanako with an unlit cigarette in her mouth. Kanako glares back for a second before Kasumi walks past, shoulder checking Kanako. Kasumi turns around and flips off Kanako.
>Jerk...
Kanako walks to the bar and catches the bartenders attention.
>Hello! I would like a glass of club soda! Shaken, not stirred. With a lemon slice in it. Please.
The bartender grunts in response as he prepares Kanako's drink. Meanwhile, Kanako pulls out nine 100 USD bills and lays them on the bar.
>Hey! I need to speak with Cassie Kade! Care to arrange that for me?
The bartender stares at the money for a bit before grabbing it and putting it in his pocket.
"You're making a mistake girl. Go home."
>Please prepare my drink. And my meeting. Cassie would be upset if you turned me down.
Kanako smiles at the bartender.
He rolls his eyes and gives her the glass of club soda before walking to the back. Kanako takes a sip, her heart racing.
>We're good, we got this, super easy...
She mumbles to herself.
