>>10498664The opium den lies in flames, the patrons and the drug peddlers having rushed out onto the street in a panic. Brilliant Chow is nowhere to be seen, the cowardly dealer having fled into the night with his trophy wife. The scene that the Empress comes across is one of chaos. The triads attempt to control the crowds, to direct them away from the fire, but there is little they can do against the horde of bodies.
>What is this? Who did this?The panicking thug is taken aback by the harsh voice of his Empress.
"Th-the American pig dog."
The Empress snarls, striking the man across the face. Her gold tipped nails draw blood and he yelps. She pauses for a moment, then sighs, relieving the tension from her neck.
>Sorry, my friend. Anger is not becoming of an EmpressShe turns her attention to one of her bodyguards
>Find Brilliant Chow, I want him brought before me in chains.>And for the love of Mao, get Panda to clean this shit up. He's being paid to do a job, not chase after the urination of foreign whorees. 