What happens next?
Interviewing the middlemen
"Well, isn't it obvious? We do it for the money!"
Two women stand at a counter at a weapon shop in some basement where various armaments and vests hang from walls or lie on the floor, some in crates, some not.


Sakua Tanisha and Ivanka Novack
Weapons Dealers
"Da." Ivanka says as she polish a rifle
"So, you don't feel any guilt with the amount of destruction that you are causing?" Himari asks off screen.
"Psst... why should we? We don't fire the guns. We just sell them. At reasonable prices, I might add."
"Ve also sell to civilians and polices offerrrs" Ivanka replies in Japanese but with a thick Russian accent.
"See? Everyone's happy. Look me and Ivanka here use to be soldiers, Ivanka a solider in the Russian army, me a mercenary. And we can tell you how important to have some nice hardware between your legs as you sit and wait for shit to go down. And trust me when I say, that hardware isn't a vibrator. What we are doing is making sure that people can go home to see their families every night after they do whatever they do." Sakua holds her hands out, "So are you going to buy or what? We have a business to run."
"Da?" Ivanka says cocking her gun.
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"I saw I was going nowhere." Himari narrates as she next seen walking down a dark alley and down some steps where loud music can be head, "As these women, despite their appearances, ran a legit business, and didn't care about the impact they were making as all of it was low risk to them. So I decided to talk to someone, who didn't have that legitimacy on their side."
A bounce opens the door to allow Himari and her cameraman in.
"Yeah... I'm a bitch for hire. It doesn't matter who hire me. I don't discriminate."

Tabitha
Hitwoman
"What does hitwoman means? If I can ask."
Tabitha chuckles as she lingers over her drink at the bar.
"If this was any other war, I would slap you hard and call you stupid, but this is a sex war. So being a hitwoman doesn't mean the same thing."
"What else could it mean?"
"It means taken someone out of the picture, nowadays it could mean, you know, but it also could mean enslaving someone and selling them off and taken them off the grid."
"And you get paid a lot of money for this?"
"Of course!" Tabitha laughs, "That's why I do it! Besides the thrill, there isn't much else. Now if you want someone who enjoys it just because they are a sadistic little freak, I suggest you check this person out."
Tabitha pulls out a business card from Himari's suit and ignore her protests as she snaps her fingers and the bartender hands her his pen. There she writes an address, "I suggest you check this bitch out. You may recognized her by her aunt if you are a big Sex Fighters fan. There."
She hand Himari her card, "Now if you excuse me. I'm on the clock."
Tabitha turns around with her glass in hand and yells at some gang members that were walking out of the bathroom.
She slams the glass on of the men's heads knocking him down while she then pulls a taser and zaps another man.
A woman screams as Himari and the cameraman fled out of the doors with the rest of the patrons.
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