Smuggler City, South Region.
First Perspective: Cléeo Bénison.
Hello there! You must know me by now.. I'mthe special best model of Electra City with imaginary louis vuitton's looks. You see how devoted my character details is. No one can beat me on that..
Anyway, I'm not here to discuss on that again. I'm here because Man, Too much Happened.
Killed by the hands of Fleur Rose. Landing in hell and living a new life as a spy for the gal who killed me. And being forced to befriend some other gals who are spies. Okay, maybe I'm exagerrating but No One cuts me some slack.. I couldn't even meet my mother. When I landed here, a mysterious voice kind of threatened me to stay hidden. And because it was ordered by Fleur in the future, I think, I obeyed...
Are you getting everything or am I going too quick on important notes? The thing's is, I'm Tired As Fuck..
Plus, that pony-tailed leather jacket and blond short hair sunny glasses gals are SUPER boring.. They don't know how to hold a conversation... But I can't hate them for that.. It's all because of Fleur that We Are Here..
Second Perspective: Black Levander.
..Mic Test, Mic Test!
Okay it seems to be working. I'm Spy.. But I was once known as 'Black Levander'. Alas, that was a long time ago. A few years back, Madame Rose ordered me to gather intel on the mysterious location, Smuggler City.
I didn't find much difficulty in finding the forgotten. Only an idiot would not realize such petty tricks such as a Mirage device.
So, I started working in some places to understand the rule. And one thing was undeniable, 'Dumb People gets tossed by as mere coins'.
Okay... I think that was good. Maybe a bit too short.. But I don't want these girls to misunderstand my intentions. I want to be seen as a competent spy of Madame Rose.
Third Perspective: Daisy Ash[Unique Case].
"Hey!! You two over there have been sweating to say something for a while now.. Stop being nervous and poop out what you wanna say! We have to wait here for a few more hours before Fear arrives."
"...I'm Cléeo!! Nice to meet you!!"
"Spew!!?---I mean, Black. I'm Black.."
"Okay!! Better! Us three gathered here must mean that Fear got a few more jobs for us. How about we announce our title and ,and job as living things?"
"Sounds great! I'll start!! Cléeo Bénison. (Fake)Head of The Ancients. Fleur's actually the real head. And she killed me.. My specialty lies in assassination and barbaric foul words. How about you two?"
"Black Lavander. Electra's toy. I actually longer than you two.. Don't know the reason though. Fleur contacted me because my EX is Karre Rose. I'm a Master swordwoman and Great cook too."
"Daisy Ash. Queen of the Underworld. Best friend and (fake)sister of Electra. Karre Rose killed me.. And Fleur promised me revenge. Young Black, if what you are saying is true, You are my enemy then.."
At that moment, two common figures appeared.
"Hey!! Ash, I told you that she was dead before anything that occured to you. Leave her alone. It's an order.."
Fleur appearing tall and blocking Daisy Ash way. On the other hand...
"You've got a knack for bringing trouble when you didn't do anything special. Re-hi, Spy! Long time no see!!"
Two common figures appearing at the most crucial moment. Time for fun had ended. Fleur's 'pack' assembled and started planning their return on earth. This time, the new Fleur won't be doing anything alone.
It's finally time. Time to think of a way to End Electra without making a single victim.
Project E.E en route!