Kioma found herself walking down an abandoned ally. Till she reached the end of it that opened to the main street. Which would be where she would meet the others in the "car."  She was wearing arm bands that were striped on both hands, with a tight sleeveless shirt that showed just a bit of her very lean stomach, a short skirt that could barely even be called a skirt, and striped leggings. But  she was in no way as defenseless as her outfit tried to show her off as. She carried a nice pistol in her left hand, while her other hand was free to punch.  She was a bitch, and loved it. Fightingâ€¦well she was known for it.<br/><br/>She spotted the oh so familiar thunderbird that was near the bench. That let her know that someone else was in the car. Of course she was sexy. But she was in know way the sluttist of all the females in the city. She moved her self across the street. Careful of any cars going by.  Then walked around the car and knocked on the front window with the back of her pistol. It made a quite tapping noise. " Hey sexy mind if I get in that back seat of yours." She joked. It was their usual code. That way he knew she was willing to well do just about anything. But unlike mostâ€¦she was also a harsh bitch about everything. A well needed partner when dealing in drugs. For if the person ripped her ofâ€¦.well she might just rip them right back. But she was in no way the toughest. She just knew how to work men in the right direction. However, dealing with female clientele was a much different case.