"So you're saying I should just kill him and save the trouble." Zitka said, looking back at Marc for a moment. "Works for me. But before that..." She pulled up her shirt and armor, the two weights still attached to her nipples. She detached each one. "Much better. I think I'll keep these."<br/><br/>After placing them in her pocket, she went back over to Marc, drawing her swords. "Well Marc, it's been fun. Well, not really. Since we have no way of knowing if you won't start raping our customers, gonna have to put you down." She brought both the swords down, stabbing into him.<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Dunno if you want me to roll or not<br/></div></div>