>>20676774Kanako pulled out her phone, starting a stop watch app on it. She kept her eyes on her phone as she pulled her pistol out from the holster. She held it up.
>This, is a Heckler and Koch MK23. It was ordered by US SOCOM, basically uh, special forces to keep it simple. It is very durable. Mine's custom, even more durable. Can drop it, beat someone with it, still unlikely to jam. Kanako still didn't lift her eyes from her phone and let the silence hang for a few seconds.
>...You might be right about me and Cassie. The differences are what matter. And I forgive you for Maaike. But you're not talking your way out of this. I'm not fond of torture. It's necessary sometimes in my line of work. You kinda deserve it, but I won't drag this out...and that's enough time for that injection to get into your system. Kanako stopped the stopwatch on her phone, sliding it into her pocket.
>Now, let's get that heart rate up. HYEAH!Kanako stepped to Lexi and swung her pistol straight at Lexi's face.
>HYAH!>HHGH!>RRAH!Kanako swung, pistol whipping Lexi in the face multiple times. She took a step back and thrust a kick forward into Lexi's gut. The force nearly knocked Lexi and the chair she was tied to backwards. Kanako took a step forward and grabbed Lexi's hair. She pulled it back to keep her face exposed.
>This is for your boss going after my friends. AHHHHHYYAAAA!Kanako slammed the butt of the pistol hard into Lexi's nose.
>And this is for thinking you can get away with messing with the dojo to get to *me.* HYYYYYAH!Kanako again smashed Lexi again in the face, letting go of her hair. She took a step back and flicked the safety off her handgun.
>Safety is off now. In case you don't believe me.*BANG*
Kanako fired a round at the ground between Lexi's bound legs. She then lifted her aim to Lexi's chest.
>Now. One of the goons working for Cassie told me you know where her drug warehouses are. He was in a similar position to you right now. So. 